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Nanliang Palace, in front of Fengxian Hall.

She was dressed in a white robe on the floor, and the gold gauze hat on her head was tilted because it was pushed by the door frame, and rolled to the ground, revealing her meticulously combed black hair, which was crowned with water jade.

Jibai swallowed his breath, and heard Zisang calling him, but he couldn't answer a word.

Looking at the white face in front of him, the silk hair neatly arranged, and the jade crown on his head shaking, his eyes gradually blurred.

Your Majesty Shijun, your beautiful hat has fallen off. I put it on for you this morning. Every time I wear it, I am secretly happy that you are shorter than me, obviously a few years older than me .

That water jade crown looks really kind.

He is such a lowly person, and he was once lucky enough to wear a crown that only noble sons can wear.

Taiguo Temple is far away, but it is always in my heart.

At that time, Jibai was a disheveled refugee, wandering around with a group of people, and happened to live in Taiguo Temple for several days.

When we first met, boy Sang was sitting with a round little bald head, both of them were wearing gray and white monk robes.

There was a woman breastfeeding the child next to him, and two children in monk clothes stared at the white mass on the woman's body, so he looked at them both.

The one with the little bald head was Yuan He, and he kept sucking his hand in his hand, and he even smiled secretly for a long time.

Gradually, we got to know each other.

There is no reason for the children to know each other. Anyway, they are all similar people.

Zisang led him to do bad things everywhere, such as stealing fruits from the incense hall.

By the way, that crown, Zisang wore a small jade crown when he was a child, only a family member could afford it.

Yuanhe disliked him for being dirty, so Zisang led him to find water to wash his face, wash his hair, and wipe his body.

Later, I thought, I was still a man at that time, but I showed the two little nuns naked, I don't know whether I should be proud or frustrated.

Combed his hair, and then tied a jade crown on the top of his hair without paying attention at all.

At that time, he was proud, until the eyes of the people around him shone at the top of his head.

Usually dirty, no one takes pity on him, no one hurts him, and no one scolds him, but when he has been washed and put on clean clothes, everyone starts to scold him.

"A little pariah dares to wear a jade crown."

"Where did I steal it from, I haven't taken it yet."

"It's worth some money."

"What's the use of looking good? It's not about being born without parents."

A pair of hands reached out to him, grabbed him and beat him, but luckily the jade crown was not lost, so it was returned to Zisang the next day.

Even though I've only worn it once, it's something I'm very proud of in my life.

There seems to be some pain on the face.

Jibai barely opened his eyes, and saw a pair of bright eyes, brighter than usual, as if tears were flowing inside.

He wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, how could His Highness Shijun, who is so free and easy to laugh, cry.

what did she say? .

"Jibai, get up for me, I will take you to pick up and saddle my horse when I go north."

Yes.

If I want to get up, I have to go north with you, and I will try the food for you every day to see if it suits your taste and whether it is salty or not.

An old father-in-law once told me that a eunuch who is a food tester can eat delicious food every day. I dare not. I would rather learn some weaving skills in the Garment Bureau.

Later, I heard that many people outside wanted to harm you, so I always thought that the food you hadn’t eaten was delicious.

Hehe, you definitely don’t know. In fact, there are a lot of teas that I didn’t have time to get the cup. I drank from the spout secretly.

If you know that you have eaten my saliva, you will kick me again.

I'm about to go out to march and fight. I haven't seen the world, so I don't know what it's like to fight, but you need to practice your fighting skills.

Every time I kick me so hard, I don't feel any pain at all.

Just a few days after we met in the palace, I always feel that you have changed, not like the little monk and nun before.

Later, I felt that even though you have become so suave and suave, and you have become a bit of a noble tree, you can tease the female medical officer, but no matter how you change, you are still Zisang.

You still treat me as a human being, as long as you still treat me as a human being, no matter whether you become a Rakshasa or a Buddha, you are the only Zisang I recognize.

I have thought that I am a little eunuch, who has no relatives and no reason to do anything.

As I said, when I didn't meet you again, what I wanted was to live a good life, live for my parents, raise a child with the surname Ji, so that the generation would not be broken.

When I met you, all the slavishness I learned as a eunuch came back, and I didn't try to do anything, just trying to serve such a master who treats me like a human being comfortably.

A warm, white thing covered the closed eyes.

It seems to be Silver Wolf Daxue. It's rare for you to be so pleasing to me. Fortunately, what I ate today is cooked food. I'll try it for you.

He probably couldn't survive, otherwise why would it be so difficult to lift his hand.

I can only think for myself with so many words, and I can't let Zisang understand, it is very sad after all.

In the cold winter wind, in the slanting light from the pavilion, a thin hand was slowly raised, with the little finger hooked slightly.

Zisang was stunned by the tears on his face, probably remembering that year when there were three children in the monastery, they made a promise and said, "I don't have any friends, and you will be my good friends from now on."

Little Jibai said, you guys are so kind to me, let's be friends.

Little Jibai said, remember to come to Baibi City to find me.

Little Jibai said, I will buy food for you when I earn money in Baibi City.

Back then, Mr. Qingyang said that when friends make good friends, they share weal and woe and share life and death.

Zisang bent his tail finger forward and hooked the half-cold finger: "I remember."

I remember them all, but how can you steal the meat I want, how can you secretly eat meat behind my back.

Didn’t they all tell you not to do this? In the worst case, you can live and die together, right?

"Jibai hang on for a while, please go and invite the medical officer, don't sleep." Zisang didn't care about anything else, so he just kept on pinching the thin man in the ring, and then It's a pat on the face.

It's getting colder.

Didn't I say I took you to the north expedition? I took you to tour brothels. Although I can't play, I can only kiss my little mouth and touch my little hands.

Back then we talked about roasting wild goats, but you never believed that I am a good hunter now, so I thought I would show you some tricks when I had the chance.

Fu An choked with sobs and said, "The medical officer is here."

Through the mist in his eyes, he saw a white shadow, and behind the white shadow was a man in a blue robe with a small medical kit on his back.

For a moment, she burst into tears: "Yunmo, I feel bad, feel bad."

Why is it just me, and it just so happens that the people around me are suffering one by one.

My son Sang, you don’t have many friends, not many in the past, and there won’t be any more in the future, it’s hard for people in this world to talk to each other.

My good things are the three or two in my childhood, but they disappeared one by one.

I'm uncomfortable.

Luo Zhong felt the pulse, stroked his beard and shook his head.

Even if he came a few minutes earlier, he couldn't save it. The most poisonous medicine, he took the cold beef on the case and inspected it. The captain Chen Ting rushed over and nodded.

Immediately arrested a group of palace officials in Fengxian Hall, and the person in charge of cooking in the dining room, Yu the steps below the hall for questioning

It was a matter of human life, everyone was trembling and screaming to prove their innocence, and some even cried aloud.

Those shouts pierced through the air.

What's the use, Zisang was still sitting in front of the hall, his hands tightly wrapped around Jibai's blue-gray coat.

She didn't dare to look at Jibai with her eyes, but she saw that Jibai's seven orifices were bleeding profusely just now.

Just looking at it makes my heart ache and I hate it, and I want to kill.

I don't know who should be killed, but for a moment I feel that everyone deserves to die, why is the world so disgusting.

"Yunmo, I'm the one to die."

It's all because of me, because of me all of them died, because I always wanted to go down the mountain to see the world, that's why so many things happened.

If you don't leave Taiguo Temple, perhaps there will be no rebellion by Hou Fengsu.

It's not all about me.

"I'm the one to be damned."

"No, no." Bai Yunmo wiped her tears, and quietly rubbed her forehead with an undisturbed face.

Bai Yunmo is a person who loves to cry, and when she saw Zisang crying, she could only endure it, she couldn't cry, and she couldn't even feel distressed.

Gently rubbed the corners of her brows and wiped away her tears.

How can you be a damned person.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, if Jibai hadn't taken a step forward, her son Sang would have almost disappeared again.

Zisang had experienced too much after narrowly escaped death.

"You can't die. If you die, Jibai won't be worth it. He just thinks of you well."

Bai Yunmo rubbed Zisang's hands again, his hands were already a little stiff, and because of too much force, they almost scratched holes in the fabric.

Then he ordered Fuan who was next to him to take Jibai's body, lift it to the side so that Zisang would not see him again, raised his head and said to his master: "You go back first.".

The old man in white sighed and turned around to leave first.

Zisang just leaned on Bai Yunmo's shoulder in a daze like this, letting her coax her and rub his hands for him.

Smelling the smell of herbs and rouge on her body, she didn't want to open her eyes: "Yunmo, this is a dream."

If it was a dream, where did it start? It started with the Garment Bureau, and Jibai should not have been recognized by his side.

No, no, or they shouldn't have known each other from the very beginning.

I can't stand it.

How could he not have a single friend? Since he managed to have so many friends, how could he pretend not to know him when we saw each other, how could he not be nice to him.

"Zisang, this is not a dream, it's real. From now on, you have to keep your eyes open to watch the bad guys around you, so you won't be like Jibai."

Bai Yunmo squeezed Zisang closer.

I know you like to dream, but I still want to tell you that you have to open your eyes and watch the world carefully in order to live well.

Open your eyes, in front of you is the long night sky, the sea of ​​clouds and the moon seeping white.