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 my hand slammed onto the table, and my attitude became worse: "If you want to leave, just leave, no matter how you drag it down, you can't keep it.

The lady said that she can use this medicine only once. The reason why she sent it to you after being sent many times is that she hopes you can change your mind and don’t rush to leave.

It seems useless now, and you can't listen to the advice at all."

Jun Muxi didn't say anything, but took the medicine bottle over, 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 can be kept 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, so she turned around and left.

But when I walked to the door, I stopped again, thought for a while, and said, "If Master can be half as affectionate as you, my Master would not have lived such a frustrated life.

So I don’t know whether it is good or bad to say that you are like this, but I still have to advise you that the dead are dead, and the living always have to look forward.

If you always let yourself live in memories, it will be no different from being dead.

If you can listen, you can listen. If you don’t listen, you will pretend that I have never said that you are the prince, and I am just a villain in the mountains and fields. You say that these are beyond the reach of the world.”

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 going?"

Should I follow my senior brother or continue to stay here?"

Uncle Li said: "I'll 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 Winter Snow again, “What are the plans for Miss?

Oh yes, the lady is now a person who follows the king, so naturally the lady is wherever the king is."

The feeling of discomfort in winter snow surged up again. I turned around and looked into the room. The door was closed, but I thought I knew that her senior brother must be sitting silently beside Bai Jinghong.

She never knew what this 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."

Bo Li sighed, "I'm used to calling me. The old slave used to serve 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, Miss, the old slave only calls in this yard, and after leaving this door, he will lose this fate.

Miss, go back, the young master cannot persuade him of his temper. Mr. Lingqu once said that he seems gentle, but once he gets stuck, it will be difficult to turn back.

These young masters are not easy, so 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 couldn’t walk her own path by herself. Didn’t she walk the path herself?

For example, she is not every choice she has made so far is her own wish. Whether it is her pursuit of Hua Feihua or her follower, or her training in the Hall of Hell, she chose it herself.

If she doesn't want to, no one can force her to do these things.

But why didn’t Bai Jinghong choose his own way?

Why didn’t her senior brother choose her own way?

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, he lives whatever he 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, it must be borne.

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 be bound by your 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 in bad condition. The former king Chunyu Ao imprisoned him in a different courtyard and gave him medicine, which made him listless and weak all day long.

The people sent to serve him were all very arrogant. Except for ordering three meals a day, he just wanted to find someone to talk to, but no one was willing to pay attention to him.

At most, he was annoyed by his questions 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 happened in Fengxiang City, nor did he even know that Bai Jinghong had returned with Bai Heran, and entered the palace again, becoming 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, the most important thing is that his daughter is dead.

He missed his daughter for more than ten years and was hoping to be reunited every day, but she died.

Duan Tiande hated himself to death. Why did he get lost at the beginning? He came to ask King Gebu to rescue Jinghong from the water prison?

If you don’t save it, maybe one day Bai Heran will be soft-hearted and will be able to let the person go.

But after being rescued, everything was no longer under his control.

Those private soldiers whom he once proud of and the special nature of the Duan family are 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 lived under someone else's roof. 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 and enjoyed wealth and glory.

But what is wealth and glory?

He had long heard of what happened in Gebu's harem. His daughter was either going to enjoy her happiness, or entering the fire pit, or being 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 was determined to die at that time.

But he can't die, he still has to live, and he has to find a way to save 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 at that time.

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 lived?

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 me, but I just felt that everything seemed so quiet and peaceful when walking on the road in the suburbs.

His Jinghong never got this kind of 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 he 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 no choice but to scream: "Fourth Prince."

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

Duan Tiande nodded, 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 biological daughter was called uncle. 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, her surname has been changed and her genealogy has been changed. She has nothing to do with the Duan family anymore."

Duan Tiande was unwilling to give up, "But she is my daughter, and I am her biological father."

He looked up at Jun Muxi and asked him, "Fourth Prince, you should know what happened back then. In such a situation, if I don't want to do so, what can I do?

The knife was placed on my neck. The person holding the knife was the Empress Dowager in the palace. It was not only my life that threatened, but also hundreds of people from the Duan clan.

How could I not follow?
Chapter completed!