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A leaf fell slowly outside the window, Beigong Qiyi patted the back of Ximo's hand, "Don't Ximo want to tell me about your family?" The handsome young man gradually relaxed his body while leaning against Beigong Qiyi's arms, He looked at the slender and white hand on the back of his hand, and said quietly: "My parents are indeed not ordinary people, they are from the "Haisha Palace"..." He looked at Beigong with a little uneasiness. Qi Yi, seeing the young man's face as before, continued: "They are people with a little bit of status in the "Hai Sha Palace". It's everyone who gets it..." Xi Mo couldn't help showing a bleak smile, "My parents were chased and killed when they were on a mission, and my father and mother tried their best to send me out, but they ,but..."

A little tear fell on the backs of their overlapping hands, Ximo's pale lips trembled, and he subconsciously clenched Beigong Qiyi's hand, "I didn't see the scene where my parents were killed, I only remember that my mother was covered in blood. Pulling me, yelling for me to run, my mother has always been a clean person, but that time it was full of dirty blood... I can't turn back, I can only run forward as hard as I can, and then I I met you, son."

Ximo, who was still young at that time, clearly remembered that when he collapsed on the ground and could no longer run, he suddenly saw a smear of yellow, and that smear of light yellow was imprinted into his sight spotlessly. It was the last scene he saw before he passed out.

When he woke up again, he could no longer smell the disgusting smell of blood, and was replaced by an extremely pleasant aroma. He silently looked at the empty room, only the light yellow was left in his impression, and At that moment, the goose-yellow figure stood in front of him alive, Xi Mo stared blankly at the young boy in front of him, feeling that there would never be such a beautiful person in the world.

Beigong Qiyi looked at him, the young boy who washed all the stains had a handsome face, but a little thin, Beigong Qi couldn't help but notice that he was staring at her.Jokingly evoked the boy's sharp and small chin, and said teasingly, "What? Are you dumbfounded?"

was transferred.The handsome young man's face flushed red in an instant, he hurriedly looked away and looked around, but he didn't dare to look up at Beigong Qiyi again, Beigong Qiyi let go of her fingers in a funny way, sat casually on the bed, picked She folded her arms and said, "What's your name?"

The young boy blinked timidly, and subconsciously swallowed a few times, "I, my name is Ximo." Beigong Qiyi nodded, and gave him the medicine beside him, "Drink it." Ximo frowned Looking at the thick concoction in front of him, he could feel a strong bitter taste just by smelling it. He flattened his white lips and said softly, "Can I not drink it..."

Beigong Qiyi raised her eyebrows, and said decisively: "I can't." Xi Mo raised his head and looked at him tremblingly, with a pleading look in his round eyes, Beigong Qiyi was unmoved, and just put the He took the medicine forward again, but Xi Mo had no choice but to take the bowl, held his breath and drank the medicine in one go.

The bitterness at the entrance was simply incomparable to the smell, Ximo's whole face wrinkled together in bitterness, Beigong Qiyi chuckled, took out the candied fruit that had been prepared and handed it to him, "Eat it." Mo hurriedly put the candied fruit into his mouth, the sweetness slowly suppressed the bitterness, even the bitterness in his heart seemed to be melted by a few candied fruit.

Ximo looked at the young man in front of him with tears in his eyes, but saw that the young man suddenly suppressed his smile, and the tears that were about to burst into his eyes were suppressed abruptly. Ximo clenched his fists tightly and stared at him with red eyes, looking at In front of the young man with red eyes but pretending to be strong, Beigong Qiyi slightly shook her head, but reached out and hugged the young man into her arms.

The sadness of the death of both parents and the fear of being alone finally made Ximo cry loudly in this warm embrace. He tightly clutched the boy's clothes, as if he was afraid that he would be left behind again.

He remembered the boy patted him on the back and asked lightly, "Will you follow me in the future?" The hands holding the boy's clothes tightened, and Xi Mo nodded vigorously.

Since then, that touch of yellow has been deeply imprinted in his mind.

Ximo took a deep breath and looked up at Beigong Qiyi's face with a different expression. Beigong Qiyi smiled slightly, and raised her other hand to wipe away the teardrops from the corners of the young man's eyes, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't force you." Ximo Shaking his head vigorously, "Actually, I still want to thank you, young master, for letting me dare to face it." Thank you too, let me not forget...

Beigong Qiyi smiled and let go of Xi Mo, he gently wiped away the tears on his face, and said softly: "It's okay, everything is over..." Xi Mo forcefully forced a smile, and nodded slowly. nodded.

He knew that Beigong Qiyi didn't answer the question about doubting him.

Another leaf slowly fell outside the window, Ximo lowered his eyelashes, his eyelashes blinked slowly as the leaves fell to the ground, Beigong Qiyi patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Go and rest. "Xi Mo nodded obediently, turned around and walked out.

Looking at the slender background until it disappeared, Beigong Qiyi narrowed her eyes and retracted her gaze. He stood up indifferently and walked to the window. Looking at the leaves that had fallen a lot, she slowly closed her eyes. .

The towering trees outside the window are lush with branches and leaves. Beigong Qiyi stretched out her hand and pushed open the window. With a flick of her finger, the leaves fell instantly, but within a few minutes the originally thick leaves fell all over the ground. Beigong Qiyi looked up and looked Looking at the already somewhat bare branches, I just felt that my mood has improved a lot.

Throwing the cloak she was wearing on the bed, Beigong Qiyi called a maid to wait for her to change the clothes, tied up her hair, and hung a piece of exquisite red jade pendant on her waist, caressing the jade pendant carefully, Beigong Qiyi asked casually "Is my jade pendant good-looking?" The maid didn't expect the young master to talk to her, she was taken aback by reality, and then she lowered her head and blushed and said nonuo: "The young master's things are naturally beautiful."

Beigong Qiyi smiled, touched the jade pendant on her waist, and walked out of "Xianyiju" unhurriedly.

The maid stared blankly at the young man's slender and straight background, and pouted with some doubts. When the young man left just now, she seemed to have heard the young man say something in a very soft voice, which seemed to be: The important thing is that the person who gave the jade...

The person who gave the jade... The maid tilted her head and thought, probably the person the young master likes, otherwise how could the young master treasure that jade pendant so much? The person who can make the young master like... how excellent it should be What about people?The maid put away the cloak that Beigong Qiyi had left on the bed, and recalled the smile when the young man touched the jade pendant, and she couldn't help but feel a chill.

The young master's smile is obviously so gentle, why does it make people feel shuddering?The maid was wondering, she couldn't help but stop cleaning the bed, then she shook her head amusedly, and continued her original actions, anyway, it had nothing to do with her, so why bother so much, the maid thought.

When Beigong Qiyi walked into the outer courtyard of "Xingyin Pavilion", she saw a man wearing a dark green blouse embroidered with gold silk pattern lying on a rattan chair among the flowers, and beside him was a pretty maid who was waiting for him. He pinched his leg.

Blossoms.

Beigong Qiyi narrowed her eyes slightly, and only one word came to her mind——Renbihuajiao, people are always using Renbihuajiao to describe beauties, but how many people can really do it?Beigong Qiyi stared blankly at the bright green streak among the thousands of flowers, and felt that there would never be a more beautiful scene than this, but...his eyes shifted to the maid who was pinching the man's leg, and his eyes couldn't help a cold.

The servant girl who was pinching the owner's legs suddenly felt a chill all over her body, which made her shiver. She subconsciously looked up at the place where the cold air hit, but saw the young owner smiling and looking at them.

The servant girl suddenly felt that her whole body was getting colder...

Beigong Juechen lazily opened his eyes, and waved his hand to signal the servant girl to back down. Sitting on the rattan chair, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Beigong Qiyi.

Amidst the brilliant purples and reds, the man's collar was wide open, exposing a snow-white chest that was better than the white magnolia beside him, but the long black hair hung straight on his chest, vaguely covering the snow-white, Beigong Qiyi I only felt my throat dry, and subconsciously swallowed a few times.

Beigong Juechen half-closed his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Why are you here?" Beigong Qiyi still stared straight at Beigong Juechen without moving her gaze away, "What kind of flowers do you... like? he asked, his voice low and dry.

Beigong Juechen frowned slightly, he opened his eyes and looked at the young man with slight doubts in his eyes, "Flower?" The young man turned his gaze away to the white magnolia beside the man, and nodded shyly, "Yes, flowers." Beigong Juechen thought for a moment while rubbing his forehead with the hand on his forehead, and said casually: "Hmm...plum blossoms." Beigong Qiyi had already slowly walked to the man's side, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers, but It can't compare to the cold fragrance that seems to be absent on a man.

plum blossom?Ling Han drives alone...it really looks like you, Beigong Qiyi thought, and whispered to herself: "Meixu is three points whiter than snow, but snow is less fragrant than plum." But you are, three points whiter than snow , a bit better than Meixiang...

Beigong Juechen closed his eyes and smiled meaninglessly a few times, Beigong Qiyi silently looked at the very shallow smile lines on his lips, couldn't help stretching out his hand... the deep hand was about to touch Stopping when it reached the man's lips, Beigong Qiyi's long and narrow black pupils were like smudged ink, dark and deep, a pale pink petal flew down on the man's bare chest, pure and charming.

Beigong Qiyi took a deep breath, and finally moved her hand to gently pinch the petals off Beigong Juechen's chest, and pulled the man's open collar together.

The slanted thick eyebrows moved slightly, and the long and thin eyelashes blinked a few times, but those dark green pupils did not open after all.

Among the flowers, the fragrance of flowers was overwhelming. The man leaned on the rattan chair and closed his eyes to sleep. The young man beside him was sitting on the ground, his gaze fell on the man softly and warmly.

The world is stable and the years are quiet.