Jun Muxi nodded, but his hand that took the pills had not been taken back, "I really want to leave."

The snow in winter was not very happy, and she couldn't say why, but it was just unhappy anyway.

The medicine bottle in his hand slammed onto the table, and his attitude became worse: "If you want to leave, go, no matter how you drag it, you can't keep you. The lady said that she can do this medicine that is enough for only one time. The reason why she dragged it and sent it to you many times is that she hopes you can change your mind and don't rush to leave. It seems that it's useless now, and you can't listen to the advice at all."

Jun Muxi didn't say anything, but took the medicine bottle, opened the lid, took out the small pills inside, and put them in Bai Jinghong's mouth. The pills melted in the mouth, and the juice melted into the body along the throat. The corpse could keep it from rotting for a year.

Then he said again: "Actually, there is no need to protect her for one year. I will take her back. At most three months will be enough."

Winter snow took a deep breath and asked him again: "When will we leave?"

He said: "Tomorrow."

She nodded, and didn't want to stay for a moment, and turned around and left. But when she walked to the door, she stopped again, thought for a while, and said, "If Master can be half as deep as you, my Master would not be so frustrated. So I don't know whether it is good or bad to say that you are like this, but I still have to persuade you, the dead are dead, and the living are always looking forward. If you always let yourself live in memories, it is no different from being dead. If your senior brother can listen, listen. If you don't listen, just pretend that I have never said that you are the prince, I am just a villain in the mountains and fields, and say that these are transcendences."

She left and walked to the door of the house. Seeing that Uncle Li was still there, she asked him: "Senior brother is gone, where is Uncle Li? Should I follow my senior brother or continue to stay here?"

Uncle Li said: "I stay. If the young master wants to come back in the future, I can leave him a place to stay." After saying that, he asked Dong Tianxue again, "What are the plans for Miss? Oh yes, Miss is now a person who follows the king, so naturally she will be wherever the king is."

The feeling of discomfort in winter snow surged up again. I looked back into the room and saw that the door had been closed, but I thought that her senior brother must be sitting silently beside Bai Jinghong. She would never know what the senior brother was thinking, which made her a little annoyed.

She said to Li Bo, "Li Bo has also said that I am now around the king, so don't always call me Miss."

Li Bo sighed, "I'm used to calling me. I used to serving Mr. Lingyun and also served Yingge's wife. From our perspective, he is the young master, so you should be a lady. Please rest assured that I only call me in this yard. If I leave this door, I will lose this fate. Let's go back. The young master's temper cannot be persuaded. Mr. Lingju said that he seems gentle, but once he gets stuck, it will be difficult to turn back. These young masters are not easy. Let him walk the road ahead by himself!"

In winter, the snow didn't say anything else and left.

In fact, it was not difficult for her to understand why she could not walk on her own path. Didn’t she walk on her own? For example, every choice she made so far was her own wish. Whether it was chasing Hua Feihua or following Bai Heran, including going to the Hall of Hell for training, she chose it herself. If she was not willing, no one could force her to do these things. But why didn’t Bai Jinghong’s path be chosen by herself? Why didn’t her senior brother’s path be chosen by herself?

Later she realized that whether there is a choice or not depends on the origin. No one cares about her, no one is watching, and no rules to speak of. Naturally, she lives whatever she wants.

But Bai Jinghong and her senior brother are different. The constraints of identity force them to follow everything this identity brings to them. Whether it is honor or disgrace, whether it is bitter or sweet, they have to bear it.

She used to envy children with fathers and mothers, and also envying that she could live in a big family, where the family was together, and there were fun and brothers and sisters. It would be good to fight or fight.

But this is what happens in this world. There are gains and losses. If you choose to gain the warmth and glory of your family, you have to take control of your life through this family. If you want freedom and not to be bound by the family, you have to endure loneliness and suffer all the hardships.

There is nothing that can be done with both, just like she followed her master and everything was fine, but she just couldn't think carefully about the irritability that suddenly rose when she was in the house.

Some things that you don’t want to be thought of are always what you think in your heart.

The next morning, twenty miles outside Fengxiang City.

Duan Tiande silently followed the person in front of him. The man drove the carriage and walked very slowly, as if he was afraid of messing up the people in the carriage.

He knew that his daughter was sitting in the car, her dead daughter.

His health has always been bad. The former king Chunyu Ao imprisoned him in a different courtyard and gave him medicine, making him listless and weak all day long. The people sent to serve him were all very arrogant. Except for the three meals a day, he just wanted to talk to someone on weekdays, but no one was willing to pay attention to him. At most, he was annoyed by him and shouted loudly: "What are you asking? Just ask your daughter is still alive, and there is no such thing to ask about."

So he had no idea what had been born in Fengxiang City, and he didn't even know that Bai Jinghong had returned with Bai Heran, entered the palace and became Mrs. Jinghong.

Until one day, Fengxiangcheng suddenly became chaotic, and those who served him threw him into the yard and ran away one by one.

He wanted to go out and take a look, but he struggled to stand up, and after walking a few steps, he fell down.

I had no choice but to stay in the yard. After two days and two nights, Bai Heran's people finally came.

Only then did he realize that Gebu had changed hands, and that the girl of the Bai family who had been unpopular since childhood actually became the king.

Of course, none of these are the most important things. The most important thing is that his daughter died. He missed her for more than ten years and was hoping to be reunited every day, but she died.

Duan Tiande hated himself so much that he was fascinated by the beginning and came to ask the King of Gebu to rescue Jinghong from the water prison? If he didn't save him, maybe one day Bai Heran would be soft-hearted and would be able to release the person. However, after he was rescued, everything would no longer be under his control. Those private soldiers who he once proud of and the special nature of the Duan family were nothing in Chunyu Ao's eyes.

Chunyu Ao knew that the Duan family had long lost the imperial seal. Even if he said that the jade seal presented to the Emperor Dongqin was fake, Chunyu Ao did not look down on him at all. He came to Gebu and was dependent on others. After Jinghong came, he fell into the eyes of the king and became Mrs. Jinghong in one fell swoop. He was taken to the palace to enjoy wealth and glory.

But what is called wealth and glory? He has long heard of what happened in Gebu's harem. His daughter was either going to enjoy her happiness, or she entered the fire pit or pushed in by him.

He wanted to take out his daughter again, but it was too late. How could he let the person who was favored by Chunyu Ao get back?

The daughter, who was finally rescued from the water prison, entered the wolf cave in a blink of an eye. He had the desire to die at that time. But he couldn't die, he had to live, and he had to find a way to rescue his daughter.

However, he had no idea of ​​a solution and had no ability to rescue people. Until he heard the news of his daughter's death, he fainted. Fortunately, the person who came was Mo Yu, and he made all preparations. Seeing that he fainted, he immediately took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth. He quickly woke up, and his body, which was destroyed by Chunyu Ao's medicine, gradually recovered.

But he couldn't see Bai Jinghong. He heard that Bai Jinghong died in the arms of the fourth prince, and he didn't know where the fourth prince was.

In such a huge Fengxiang City, he walked on the street every day and asked on the street every day. Everyone shook their heads. How could ordinary people know where the Fourth Prince of Dongqin live?

So he went to the palace again, and Bai Heran did not see him. He knelt outside and finally knelt until this morning. When winter snow came out, he told him that the fourth prince would take Bai Jinghong's body out of the city this morning, and he immediately chased after him.

He also drove the carriage himself, following slowly, always keeping a certain distance from the carriage in front.

I don’t know if I was afraid of disturbing anything, but I just felt that this person and the car were walking on the suburbs, everything seemed so quiet and peaceful. His Jinghong never got this peace in his life. Suddenly he felt that perhaps such an ending was what Jinghong wanted the most. The person who drove the car was also what Jinghong thought the most.

Otherwise, how could a person who loves beauty and cherishes his life like that, how could he exchange his life for his life?

After walking for a while, the car in front stopped. Duan Tiande was stunned and stopped. After waiting for a while, he saw that the carriage ahead had no intention of leaving, so he knew that he must have seen him follow him and that the other person was unhappy.

So he got off the carriage, slowly walked to Jun Muxi, and handed his eyes to the carriage. Unfortunately, he was blocked by the curtain and could not see anything. He had to scream: "Fourth Prince."

Jun Muxi glanced at him, "Duan Tiande, Jinghong's biological father."

Duan Tiande nodded, and tears flew out of his eyes, "She saw me once a few years ago, and only called me Uncle Duan." Duan Tiande didn't tell anyone that his heart was even more uncomfortable than being cut by a knife.

Jun Muxi put down the reins in his hand and said lightly: "Since I've sent my daughter out, there's nothing wrong with her calling you uncle when I meet again. After all, my surname has been changed and my genealogy has been changed. She has nothing to do with the Duan family anymore."
Chapter completed!