"Since your name is Bai Xuan'er, then you must be right to ask the lady to move over. My master wants to see you."
"Since you are so sure, it doesn't matter if I go and see you. I won't be short of meat anyway." Bai Xuan'er's face showed a trace of doubt for a moment, but in just a moment, she returned to her original state and turned her head with a bright smile.
He met Bai Motian's cold face and said, "Dad, I'm going to see that person now. Please wait for me. I'll be back soon."
After saying this, Bai Xuan'er let go of Bai Motian's arm, waved her little arms and followed the young man in purple towards the carriage outside the yard.
"If that master asks you to follow him, then you should go with him. That is the place that truly belongs to you." However, just when Bai Xuan'er was about to walk to the carriage, something suddenly hit her ears.
Such a word came
Bai Xuan'er turned around and looked at Bai Motian in surprise. Why did he suddenly say such a sentence?
However, Bai Motian did not continue to speak after all. His dark eyes were fixed on the gorgeous and luxurious carriage again, and then he suddenly turned around and left his figure alone, looking more and more lonely in the dark night sky.
Bai Xuan'er couldn't help but feel a trace of uneasiness in her heart. Her thin and petite body trembled, and then she slowly moved her legs. Her thin body held on to the armrests of the carriage and jumped onto the carriage. She was very automatic.
neglected the slaves who acted as pedals under the carriage.
"Come in, you are Xuan'er"
Just as Bai Xuan'er climbed into the carriage, such a calm but powerful voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
She slowly raised her eyes, but she happened to look into the eyes of the middle-aged man.
The furnishings inside the carriage are elegant and luxurious, with complicated dragon-shaped patterns painted on the walls. There is a soft woolen couch in the middle, and a small rosewood wooden table. The fragrant tea on the small wooden table has been emitting a strong fragrance.
The entire carriage was filled with misty smoke, giving it a dreamlike feeling.
And this middle-aged man was leaning on the carriage, his dark eyes were full of smiles, and he was wearing a purple brocade gown. The corners of the gown were embroidered with complicated and exquisite gold dragons and gold threads, making him elegant and lazy.
Bai Xuan'er's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. This man looked so similar...