The blood in his body was flowing out. Bai Caicai felt that he was going to die. He raised his hand with great effort. Bai Caicai pulled out the tail of the arrow in his hand and handed it to the emperor. He opened his mouth and gasped: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, be careful, be careful with this."
People..." After finishing speaking, he used his last breath to reach out to Chu Li: "Prince Ning..."
Her last words were the words Prince Ning.
But out of the corner of Bai Caicai's eye, he saw Chu Ge. Under the big green tree, Chu Ge stood holding on to the trunk, with a pale face and sad eyes.
Chu Ge, I can't hurt you, I can't call your name.
Hearing Bai Caicai calling his name, Chu Li almost ran over and picked up Bai Caicai. When he saw that the arrow missed his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the emperor: "Father, he is my son's son.
My son, I will take him to heal his injuries first."
The sun-drenched hunting ground was in chaos. The emperor nodded at Chu Li, turned to look at Ning Xiao, and said with a condensed face: "Come here, capture Ning Xiao!"
"Father, father, it's not me, it's really not me. Oh, father, I don't know anything." Ning Xiao was really frightened, struggling and crying, there was nothing noble at all.
.
Everyone went about their own business. No one paid attention to the pale face of His Highness the King of Chu under the tree.
When Chu Li rode his horse and passed by Bai Caicai, who was covered in blood, he coldly said: "People like you can't protect her."
Chu Ge lowered his head, his messy hair blocking his face. He said nothing and let Chu Li take Bai Caicai away. The wind that followed the horse's hooves penetrated his body and stabbed hard in his heart.
.
She... didn't call her name.
What she called was King Ning, not King Chu.
Chu Ge understood. He clearly understood that Bai Caicai was afraid that he would arouse the emperor's suspicion, so he deliberately did not call him. But this made him feel even more uncomfortable.
"Waste!" He punched a tree trunk nearby, and Chu Ge scolded himself with a look of sorrow on his face. He is such a waste. His beloved woman is dying, but he can't even rush to hug her. King of waste Chu, waste Chu
What the king and everyone in the world said is absolutely right.
"Xiaobai, I'm sorry, it's all me, it's me who hurt you..."
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"Xiaobai, for this year's birthday, I planted a laurel tree for Xiaobai. From now on, I will plant a laurel tree for Xiaobai every year. When you grow up, this place will be a laurel forest."
"Master, why do you want to give laurel to the little white boy?"
"The laurel is a tree of protection. I hope that you will always have someone to accompany you. No matter whether the teacher is by your side or not, you will never be lonely."
"Master, Xiaobai is not lonely, and Master is not lonely either. Xiaobai will always be by Master's side. In this way, neither of us will be lonely."
"Silly Xiaobai, you will not stay with me forever. In the future, you will meet your true destiny. He will love you, protect you, and stay by your side when you are sick and injured. As soon as you open your eyes, he will
You will see him. That person is your destination."
Master, master, master...
Bai Caicai had a dream. In the dream, mist floated in Qingming Mountain, and azalea tea covered the green mountains. The handsome master, wearing a blue toga, held the young girl in his hands, and looked at the small plant together.
of laurel.
The master's loose black hair is tied to one side by a water-blue hair tie and hangs down softly. It is so beautiful. The master has the most beautiful eyes in the world, and there is always mist in those eyes. The exquisite facial features,