The lady is a boy

Send a white rabbit to the hall.

His eyes dimmed a bit, recalling that it was a few years ago.

Tang Bai fancied his expression, grabbed his hand and walked out, Yue Mingqiao was a little confused for a moment, "Where are you going?"

"See Bai Xue."

"what?"

Surprised and confused, Yue Mingqiao had the illusion of dreaming. Is the rabbit caught by winter hunting still alive?

Walk through the long road, then exit the palace room, and then arrive at a backyard, amidst the green clothes, there are vaguely white balls swarming.The situation is more complicated than expected, this is simply a small rabbit's nest.

The white ball in his arms moved its ears, rolled its eyes, and then kicked its legs and jumped down.

Yue Mingqiao lowered her eyes, these white dumplings were not afraid of people, when they saw people coming, they raised their heads to look up.

"What's going on with these rabbits...?" This is more than expected.

"It was too lonely, so I raised a few more."

Then grow into a rabbit hole?Yue Mingqiao said in a dumb voice, and after walking a few steps, he saw a different rabbit, calm and unobtrusive, and would not jump around, holding the grass food and chewing slowly, his eyes were dull, like an old man.

The two stopped in their tracks, Yue Mingqiao glanced at Ting Bai Huan, and she was convinced of her self-awareness.

"I thought it was dead." He said lightly, unable to explain his emotions.

Ting Bai Huan said: "This is the only thing related to you five years ago, and I have been taking good care of it."

"But you never told me."

"You didn't ask."

"..." That's because too much time has passed, Yue Mingqiao never believed that Bai Xue was still alive.

He squatted down, touched Bai Xue's head, and said with emotion, "It's old."

Bai Xue is no longer naughty, her eyes are not the same as before, and now she is just quietly nibbling on the grass on her lips.

"Han Bai Huan, we will grow old too."

Yue Mingqiao didn't know why she suddenly mentioned this matter, maybe it was just because of the rabbit in front of her.Bai Xue recorded their past five years ago, but now, after the precipitation of time, not only Bai Xue is old, but the story is also contaminated by the dust of time.

Five years are fleeting, and there will be another five years, and another ten years... And by then, maybe Bai Xue is gone, and he and Ting Bai Huan have become gray-haired old men.

Huan Baihuan rubbed his head, "What are you worried about?"

"Will we always be like this?" Yue Mingqiao asked suspiciously, with too much uncertainty in his tone, the future is always unpredictable and full of infinite possibilities of change.

And who can guarantee that this love will last forever?

"I remember you said a word a few years ago." Tang Baihuan recalled, "This is what I want to tell you right now."

Yue Mingqiao got up, the two looked at each other, Ting Bai Huan said: "Death and life are in harmony, talk to Zicheng, hold your hand, and grow old together with you."

The breeze blew, the ink hair was flying, the two faced each other, Yue Mingqiao shook his head and said: "It's unknown."

Huan Baihuan gave him a strange look, seemingly puzzled.

"The author of the poem."

"..."

Yue Mingqiao stepped forward to hug her, and said with a smile: "However, this is indeed what I want to tell you."

Regardless of life or death, we have agreed to hold your hand to grow old together.

70. Extra Story

The moonlight floats on the clouds, and the streets are covered with soft lights of various colors.In front of the stall selling juggling, a tall man in long robes and black hair stood.

"This is a product from the West Dao Kingdom, which is rare in this place." The boss introduced it familiarly, and then took out a toy of the Dao mechanism and handed it over, "It's new today, my lord, let's take a look."

"..." Yue Mingqiao raised his eyebrows, and took it with his slender hand.It is said to be a mechanism armor, but it is more like a Rubik's cube in the 21st century.

The wooden material, then colored with different dyes, has a total of six sides.

"I bought it." Without hesitation, Yue Mingqiao took out a few copper coins from his dark sleeve.

Holding the mechanism armor in his hand, Yue Mingqiao turned around, but just as he took a step, his shoulder was hit hard.

The figure in the dark robe suddenly enveloped him, covering the dense light, he paused, and suddenly heard a male voice.

"Really bought it?"

Yue Mingqiao looked up suspiciously, and then saw a man with an unfamiliar face.

A pair of long lavender eyes, with a bright red mole at the end of the eyes, this handsome man, with a natural evil charm, is looking at him with a smile at the corner of his lips.

"You are……"

"Just this thing, haven't you played it before?" The man interrupted him, snatching the thing from his hand.

"What are you doing?" Yue Mingqiao said with a sullen look.

"Yuemingqiao" the man smiled indifferently, "We haven't seen each other for two years."

two years?He looked at the man suspiciously, and saw him say, "Goodbye again."

An abrupt person appeared and talked to himself in this way.Yue Mingqiao lowered her eyelashes, and took half a step back in disgust, her eyes filled with coldness.

"Ye Lan."

Said goodbye, not a joke.Yue Mingqiao could still clearly remember the appearance of this man committing suicide, with a smile on his face, he died generously, dripping blood splashed warmly on his face.

"I changed my name," the man said, with an unknown smile in his voice, "Jiuyou."

"My name is Jiuyou."

Yue Mingqiao didn't care about the name, she just wished she could break his neck. The hatred in the past would not disappear with time, but would become more deeply rooted.

Like wild weeds, spreading across the atrium.

But Jiuyou clicked it as if he knew it well, "I know you want to kill me, but you also have to understand that you can't kill me at all."

Whether it is Yuemingqiao in the past or Yelan in the past, it is also Jiuyou in the present.He was a special case, he couldn't be killed, and he couldn't possibly die.

"So?" Yue Mingqiao glared at him, "You came to me just to tease me?"

Jiuyou's meaning was unclear, and he himself was not sure why he came to find this person.The only thing he could explain was that they were somehow connected.

from the same place.

A hundred years of loneliness, shuttling through the system, he no longer remembers his past, and can only survive by the operation of the only remaining program.Jiuyou looked up at the man in front of him and sighed.

"Say goodbye."

"?"

"I'm leaving." Jiuyou's eyes were indifferent, with the lively scene in the street reflected in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yue Mingqiao was puzzled, Jiuyou returned the thing in his hand, and said with a smile: "After all, we are from the same place, so I think it is necessary to tell you."

"You are too ridiculous." Yue Mingqiao said coldly, according to the relationship between the two, this person shouldn't have come looking for him.

"Is it funny?"

Jiuyou stepped forward, "I just want to tell you."

Yue Mingqiao said: "Even if you want to know, it shouldn't be me."

"What do you know?" Jiuyou thought over and over again, but couldn't find another person.

"You should still remember the monarch of Yingguo." Yue Mingqiao suddenly mentioned that although he and Qin Huan had only met a few times, he had a deep memory of that man, a poor man who was deeply trapped in an emotional cage.

Even sending troops to the Hunan Army now is still for Ye Lan.

Jiuyou was very uninterested, and said indifferently, "I have nothing to do with him."

It doesn't matter... Yue Mingqiao shrugged and sneered, she was not in the mood to continue talking with such a person.Cold-blooded, used, discarded, like a machine, inhumane.

Looking into these eyes, Jiuyou had already seen through. He patted Yue Mingqiao on the shoulder and then walked out. At the end, he suddenly turned around and teased: "One-sided emotions are indeed pathetic."

He seems to be replying, but also seems to have other deep meanings.Yue Mingqiao had an illusion that Ye Lan was mocking himself.

Just as Yue Mingqiao thought, Yelan's words did have this meaning.From the past to the present, there are still people mixed in his memory, and there is still a vague figure left in those lonely days.

Only not so long ago, his meager hopes died.After all, he and Qin Huan are just the same kind of people.

The streets were full of people, and Ye Lan disappeared quickly.Yue Mingqiao looked out again, but this figure was no longer in his eyes.

The mechanism toy in his hand was twisted in a mess, and the crooked color blocks were strung together in a disorderly manner.

The carriage returning to the palace approached, and then stopped in front of him. Eunuch Cao tightened the reins, and looked over with a pair of slightly cloudy eyes with a smile, "Young Master Yue, the child's hour is almost here."

Today is the New Year's Eve, although the White Magician can stay for a longer time, but they have to go back according to the time.

He looked down at the toy armor in his hand, feeling a little bored for a moment.The thing that was originally given to Huan Baihuan was suddenly touched by someone who didn't like it, and it was inevitable that it would feel dirty.

Mechanism A was delivered in the hands of a child, Yue Mingqiao stepped into the carriage, did not intend to give this thing out after all.

After half an hour, Yue Mingqiao returned to Minghua Hall.Ting Bai fancied to be the king of the country, and when he was busy with political affairs, there was no end to it.When he returned to the room, he saw this man rubbing his forehead, as if he was tired.

The candles flickered and the lights were brightly lit. Compared with the hustle and bustle of the market, the palace room was undoubtedly too quiet.

Yue Mingqiao stepped forward, and with the sound of gentle footsteps, Ting Baihuan looked over.

"Are you still busy?" He glanced at the memorials on the hill and frowned.

I don't know what happened to the ministers in the court, and it happens every day.

Ting Bai Huan responded, stretched out his hand to hold him by his side, Yue Mingqiao found a seat and sat down, obediently glanced at the memorial.

"I'll help you."

Hall Baihuan grabbed his hand that was stretched towards the memorial, turned his face to meet his gaze.

"Qiaoqiao."

With a gentle and deep voice, Yue Mingqiao's body softened inexplicably, she blinked her eyelashes, and asked hesitantly, "What's wrong?"

"Where's the gift?"

Gift?Yue Mingqiao frowned, remembering that when he left the palace, he had promised Tang Bai Huan that he would go to the market to bring back some fun New Year gifts, but now