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"No, I'm not Bai."
Listening to her answer, everyone's eyes showed disappointment. The white-haired woman, like that aunt, took her hand and looked carefully at the bracelet in her hand. After a while, she said, "The jade bracelet is not wrong. It seems that the girl is predestined person. You don't have to leave in a hurry. If you really don't want to stay, we will send you at any time. And, don't worry, none of the people you care about can die. After saying that, he turned around and left.
Several other women also followed. Only the aunt's eyes were red and she looked at her reluctantly, but she turned around step by step. Bai Shaoqing couldn't bear it and had to smile at her. Unexpectedly, she was stunned, but tears fell faster.
When their backs disappeared outside the door, Bai Shaoqing returned to the bedside and sat down. Looking around, the hut and all the tables and chairs in the room were made of bamboo. No wonder there was a fragrance from the nose. The room was extremely clean, and even the smallest dust could not be seen.
She looked at it for a while, and her thoughts returned to her. Thinking of the white-haired woman's question just now, she couldn't help wondering, Bai? Are they waiting for a person surnamed Bai? She thought about it. Even in the prime minister's house, she had never heard of a person with this surname. The surname Bai should be extremely rare. But what does this have to do with her? Now they already know that they have found the wrong person, and it shouldn't be long before they can let themselves go. Thinking of this, she cheered up a little.
At the same time, in another mountain opposite her peaks, the white-haired woman was quickly walking up the mountain path, passing through the shaded forest, to a bamboo house hidden in the depths of the forest, and stopped in front of the door and whispered, " Elder, an outsider has entered the mountain."
After a while, the room was quiet, and then an old voice asked, "But a woman?"
"Yes."
"But the last name is Bai?"
"No, she denied the surname and claimed that her name was Qingqing."
The room was quiet again. After a while, the old voice sounded again: "Qingqing? Haha, what a Qingqing! Bring her here."
The white-haired woman answered and turned around and left.
Bai Shaoqing finally waited until she came back, but she didn't expect to ask herself to meet someone with her. In this situation, she also knew that she had no choice. She had to follow her out obediently. Seeing that she floated down the steep path without looking back, Bai Shaoqing gritted her teeth and closed her eyes and was about to walk, but she stretched out beside her. With one hand, he firmly held her waist and turned his head to see the aunt: "Don't be afraid, I'll send you down."
Bai Shaoqing smiled gratefully at her. Her aunt's eyes immediately turned red again. She held her hand with a little force. She immediately felt that she was as light as a swallow and floated down the mountain road, and soon caught up with the white-haired woman. After walking for a while, the mountain road began to be flat and slightly upward. The aunt comforted her softly in her ear: "Don't be afraid, he will answer whatever he asks you." Bai Shaoqing didn't understand what she meant for a moment, but she turned around and left.
Bai Shaoqing walked the white-haired woman tightly to the deep mountains, but it was strange to see that she walked like a leisurely walk, but she had to barely catch up with her. Occasionally, if she was not careful, she could pull out a long distance. It was not hard to walk on this road, but it was good that she didn't walk for too long. The white-haired woman The man finally stopped.
In the hidden green forest in front of you, you can faintly see the corner of the bamboo house. There are shallow steps in front of the door. There are several feet of bamboo railings on both sides of the house. There is no black tile in the whole hut. What comes into view is a green of different shades. A few ray of fog gently shuttles with the wind. If it is a fairyland-like scene, Bai Shaoqing's original anxious mood is determined.
She came to her senses and found that the woman who had just stood beside her had left. She seemed to be the only one in the huge forest. She hesitated for a moment. She walked towards the bamboo house. As she approached the stone steps, she had to say in an old voice, "Miss Bai has come for a long time."
Bai Shaoqing was stunned and suddenly felt cold all over his body. He shouted fiercely, "Who are you?"
"It's so murderous. It's really unusual at a young age."
Bai Shaoqing confirmed that the voice came from the room in front of him. Obviously, the tentacles could know the secret behind it, but he was faintly afraid. He stared at the wooden door and began to hesitate.
The voice laughed and said, "What's the matter? Is the ambitious Bai Shaoqing not even have this courage?
The other party even knew his full name. The fear a moment ago immediately calmed down a lot. At this point, Bai Shaoqing stepped on the stone steps, reached out and pushed the door. The situation in the hut was immediately clear.
There is almost no same decoration in this small bamboo room. The only shop in the room sat on a long-browed old man. A white robe was not stained with dust, and his silver hair was casually scattered on his shoulders. Because of the wind driven by Bai Shaoqing's opening the door, his white hair fluttered for a moment and slowly hung down. The old man looked very thin and weak. She was busy. He turned around and closed the door. For a moment, he didn't know how to open his mouth, but he said, "You were born in the third minute of Geng Yinchen in the year of Yanding Bingyin, right?"
Bai Shaoqing nodded, and he said, "I know who you are, don't you want to ask the reason?"
"You can always say what you want to say, and it's useless to ask what you don't want to say."
The old man smiled and said, "That's a good thing. Sit down." Reach out and point to the ground beside you.
Bai Shaoqing was not polite. He walked over and sat down. The old man looked at her up and down and said with a smile, "There is no turbid color and a righteous forehead. He is indeed an extraordinary person."
Bai Shaoqing frowned: "Do you have anything to say when the old gentleman called me? I still want to wait to go to the post station.
"Oh, that's how you want to marry the State of Qin?"
"It's not like that." Bai Shaoqing couldn't help blushing, "If I don't go to this matter, I'm afraid I will implicate the innocent."
"Oh? Let's talk about who will be implicated?
"The loss of the princess is first of all the dereliction of duty of the wedding team, which is more than 70 lives! Besides, the State of Qin is so powerful that it may regret the State of Ji and bury the root of the disaster. The small people of the State of Ji are weak, and it is directly at the border with the strong Qin Dynasty. If the State of Qin really has the ambition to annex the four countries, I'm afraid that the weak state will be the first to bear the brunt. At that time, if the State of Qin used this incident as an excuse, would I become a great sinner who harmed the State of Ji?
The old man narrowed his eyes, looked at her for a long time, and said with a smile, "So you can calm all this and control the ambition of the State of Qin by marrying Qin?"
Bai Shaoqing was stunned and replied, "Of course not."
"Why not?"
"All I want to do is to do my duty as Princess Ji Guoping, and I don't have such a big delusion."
In the general's mansion, when she talked to Lv Xiang and Wu Xing'an and thousands of people in the street, she also had the courage to make an oath in public. However, at this moment, there was only an old man with long eyebrows sitting in front of her, but she suddenly became timid and did not dare to be arrogant.
The old man did not plan to let her go at all, and then asked, "You are so worried about the safety of the people of Ji, but in fact, you are not a Ji person, but a person from Chu. With your appearance today, marrying Qin in place of the princess of any country can ensure peace. Don't you have any favor for your own country?