Zhu Jiuyin stood in the void, looking at Liu Shaobai's retreating back, with a meaningful smile on his lips.
"No rush, I'll wait for her at Fuying Villa."
The sky is slightly bright.
Liu Shaobai flew back to Chiyanhou Mansion in Dazhou overnight.
Holding the soul bead representing Qi Baimeng in her hand, she walked quickly towards Qi Baimeng's room.
Qi Baimeng would never force Liu Shaobai to do anything. As early as the attack of the Seven Kingdoms, various ministers in the major states tried to use Qi Baimeng to persuade Liu Shaobai.
At that time, Qi Baimeng chose to stay behind closed doors.
Qi Baimeng knew her influence on Liu Shaobai, so she didn't want Liu Shaobai to do anything she didn't want to do because of herself.
Liu Shaobai clenched the soul bead in his hand and soon arrived at Qi Baimeng's yard.
At this moment, the sky was slightly bright, but Liu Shaobai found that the candles were still lit in Qi Baimeng's room.
Liu Shaobai walked away quickly, and when he was about to open the door, he suddenly heard a strange voice coming from the room.
"How long will you continue to be stubborn?" A male voice full of impatience suddenly came from Qi Baimeng's room.
Liu Shaobai was stunned for a moment.
This voice sounded extremely unfamiliar.
In the room, Qi Baimeng's face turned gloomy. She lowered her eyes and said nothing, but quietly wiped a silver hairpin.
The hairpin was not luxurious, just a plain silver hairpin, but in Qi Baimeng's hands, it seemed to be more precious than any jewelry in the world.
A tall young man with a handsome face was standing next to Qi Baimeng at the moment. He was tall, wearing a light blue shirt, and had a pair of beautiful sword-shaped eyebrows. He was slightly wrinkled, looking impatiently and anxiously.
Qi Baimeng, who has not said a word for a long time.
"Are you really desperate for your life?" the man frowned and asked.
Qi Baimeng smiled faintly: "I have long been indifferent to life and death. As early as when I left there, I knew that such a day would come. It was just a matter of time. Instead of being trapped in a cage like a prisoner bird, it is better to spread my wings and fly high. The sky is high and the sea is vast.
, being with the one you love, where is the Holy Land of Peach Blossoms?"
The man shouted lowly, "You came to this barren land for Liu Yunchen, and now that he is dead, what else is worth your stay here? Father already knows about this, you just need to go back with me and forget about this place.
Everything, he can just pretend that nothing happened.”
"Go back with you? Where is my child?" Qi Baimeng raised her head, her eyes bright and calm under the candlelight.
The man was stunned for a moment, then he frowned slightly and subconsciously avoided Qi Baimeng's gaze.
"Father said that as long as you sever ties with the child, you can go back."
Qi Baimeng smiled.
"So, he has never forgiven me, has he? In his eyes, everyone on this continent is humble, including my child."
The man was speechless for a moment.
Qi Baimeng said: "I have made up my mind. I will not be separated from my child. Yun Chen is dead. I can no longer let my child be alone in this world."
Saying that, Qi Baimeng slowly stood up.
"You go."
The man looked at Qi Baimeng's figure walking towards the inner room, his hands hanging by his sides secretly clenched into fists.
"Sister!"
The man's voice made Qi Baimeng pause slightly, but she did not look back.
