Yes, if he insisted on choosing the white tiger among the two identities, he would not have the responsibility to protect Beiyun. However, she shook her head and looked directly into his eyes, "The Bai Shiqing I know is not that kind of person. Although he is proud and domineering,
Sometimes he is even unreasonable, but he will never watch innocent people die in vain, nor will he let down his friends who need him."
Bai Shiqing listened silently without showing any expression.
Ren Qingci choked up: "You don't know who the woman you have been looking for is. I don't know if you have remembered who she is. I only know that the person I have been waiting for...is you." She held back her tears and smiled.
Get up, "Eight thousand years, do you know how long that is? That warm dragon egg was my whole world. It's because of you that I hope to get out of there and enter this world with you. Even if it is so cold and difficult,
There is so much pain and sorrow, but I am not afraid. I believe that one day I will think of you again. How difficult is it to meet you again? I thought you would care."
"I..." Bai Shiqing turned around quickly, fearing that he would see the twinkle in his eyes, but there were many words he couldn't say.
"..." He frowned fiercely, unable to tell her that he had already remembered such past events, let alone telling her that his time was running out and his life or death was unknown. Finally, he could only say, "I don't remember anything."
After saying these words, he strode away, unable to bear to hear another word from her.
Bu Nanxiao walked up to Celadon and patted her on the shoulder. Seeing that she was still in a daze and didn't react, he couldn't help but remind her in a low voice: "He's gone."
After hearing these words, she held back tears for a long time and finally fell down.
Bai Shiqing disappeared after leaving the camp. Although Ren Qingci was in a very low mood, she still insisted on visiting nearby villages and villages every day. Bunan Xiao never left Yin Jiaoyue to recuperate in the tent. The young master tried to come to guard him several times, but was rejected.
The considerate Qiu Ji always provided comfort at the right time, so the young master came less frequently.
Yin Jiaoyue was sitting alone on the bed. The medicine was cold on the bedside, but she refused to drink it.
The curtain was opened and Xiu Jiyin walked in. She looked at him without saying a word.
Xiu Jiyin sat down beside her couch, picked up the medicine bowl, and blew on the medicine. The bowl immediately became hot. He stirred it with a spoon, and patiently fed it to Jiaoyue's mouth. She felt slightly wrong.
He was stunned, but stubbornly closed his mouth tighter