The first volume of the Tibetan Sword Jiangnan, the old story in Yanjing Chapter 410: The colorful phoenix flying wings "Dong'er" Dong Se's eyebrows were slightly locked, and he chewed the name carefully, as if he wanted to crush the word "Dong'er" into his mouth.

Insert a perfect replica of the old version of the book-chasing artifact that can be changed from source--the source-changing artifact

There is a saying that Bai Shu once said to Dong Se in the snow cave, and Dong Se still remembers it vividly.

"If my mother wasn't dead, I might be with Dong'er."

Dong Se only heard Bai Shu mention Dong'er once. If Ling Wen'er was not dead, then Dong'er would be Bai Shu's home. For such a long time, Dong Se would occasionally think of that night when Bai Shu talked about Dong'er's expression, but she didn't expect that she would really see Dong'er one day.

This woman leaning against the bamboo railing, quiet like the moon and the clouds, stood in front of Dong Se with shy expressions under the setting sun and sunset. This picture can be called lively and fragrant. At this moment, Dong Se felt ashamed of herself. She felt that Dong'er was thousands of times more beautiful than herself. She hated why she looked like Dong'er, and she didn't even dare to look directly at this country woman who almost snatched her man away.

Dong'er looked at Bai Shu and the others, her cheeks were slightly red, as if the clouds that had first risen in the mountains at the beginning of the day. Her ears also burned shyly, and she called out softly: "Brother Shu, you are up!"

Dong Se's face looked a little ugly, but fortunately, under the morbid pale shade, it was not so obvious. She just heard Dong'er call Bai Shu a little bit special, which was Bai Shu's nickname that Dong Se had never heard of.

The saying "Shu Ge'er" is so natural and intimate. Dong'er's tone is shy and charming. Her clear spring voice is like a light rain of apricot blossoms in March early spring. She is so wet that she wants to wear her clothes, but she loves evil, but she cannot get out of the drizzle.

Dong Se suddenly closed her mouth tightly. At this moment, she would rather be blind or mute.

Bai Shu smiled and greeted Dong'er, "My wife is tired recently and she slept until the evening. I've gotten up long ago."

While he was talking, a person walked out of the room behind Dong'er, holding a blanket in his hand. He had a dark skin and a burly figure. After seeing Bai Shu, he smiled brightly and said, "Brother Shu, how are you resting?" He said as he draped the blanket on Dong'er's shoulders, and his hands naturally wrapped around Dong'er's soft waist.

Dong'er leaned on the man's shoulder, and his hair bloomed a soft flower at the bend of the man's arms. Dong'er smiled even more shyly, and her slightly raised belly made Dong'er's body shine with the brilliance of maternality.

Bai Shu smiled naturally, and he also hugged Dong Se beside him and responded: "It's still comfortable to sleep at home."

This scene is like a very ordinary scene of two young couples with good relationships greeting each other.

Bai Shu and Dong'er exchanged a few more greetings. The man kept muttering that the cold air was quite strong in the early spring and helped Dong'er into the house. At this point, the sun was approaching, and Dong'er finally couldn't see Bai Shu's face clearly, and there were no one around him. There were only a few scattered dog barking, decorating the endless night under the lonely starry sky.

Dong Se couldn't see Bai Shu's face clearly, so Bai Shu naturally couldn't see her own face clearly. Night was the best layer of fig leaf that gave Dong Se at this moment. She breathed a sigh of relief. Although Bai Shu admitted that she was her wife openly, Dong Se felt that she couldn't say anything. Not to mention her irreversible love with Bai Shu, just looking at Dong Se's appearance at this moment, she just felt that she was embarrassing Bai Shu. The beauty that was once most proud has now become the most corrosive poison.

Dong Se's eyes are scratching in the twilight

After a drop of clear tears, she thought of Ye Taoling's appearance, with red lips and white teeth, dark eyebrows and eyes, and her facial features were as handsome as if she was carved with fine brushstrokes. Her skin was smoother than snow, and her hair was as ink as ink, soaked in the entire green mountain aura. Not to mention Ye Taozhu's red clothes and his peerless temperament.

Dong Se felt miserable, and couldn't help but think that even at the peak of her appearance, she could not compare to Ye Taoling, and her tears fell down. This time she did not do anything to make Bai Shu unaware of it.

Bai Shu subconsciously held Dong Se's little face with both hands. Dong Se's cheeks were cold, but the tears were hot. At this moment, Bai Shu was at a loss. He didn't know where it stimulated Dong Se again, and quickly asked softly: "Why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Dong Se just kept shaking his head and subconsciously wanted to push Bai Shu away. At this moment, Dong Se's heart was full of mist. Bai Shu felt that he couldn't understand Dong Se's heart for the first time, and for the first time he felt that he was so far away from Dong Se, and the woman in front of him was so strange to him.

Bai Shu knew in his heart that everything had changed, and it was difficult to reunite the broken mirror. Even if Bai Shu took Dong Se home, he told others that Dong Se was his wife. He could deceive Dong'er and others, but he could hardly deceive Dong Se and himself.

The gentle evening breeze in the village in the night blows away the warmth in people's hearts and can also dry the tears in the corners of people's eyes.

Bai Shu did not continue to comfort Dong Se, nor did he take any further action. At this moment, the relationship between the two was not as close as when Bai Shu took Dong Se to leave Lanxi Ancient Town by horse. At that time, Dong Se hurried in Bai Shu's arms and slept in a drowsy all night.

Dong Se was tired of crying, so she stopped crying. She just squatted on the ground and covered her chest tightly with her hands. From Bai Shu's perspective, he could only see Dong Se's thin spine and withered hair.

Bai Shu calmly asked, "I couldn't feel your existence through the blood curse of vein formation. Do you know why?"

Dong Se was silent for a moment, shook his head slightly, and she asked Bai Shu: "Then you find that you can't feel me anymore, why didn't you come to see me?"

This time it was Bai Shu's turn to remain silent. At that time, he was still in the fictional Wuqu that Lu Jingxiu made him. After that, Bai Shu had been running around for Ye Taoling, and he didn't know how to respond to Dong Se's question.

He even had no idea why he didn't go to Dong Se as soon as possible.

Seeing that Bai Shu did not respond, Dong Se had guessed the answer in her heart. She actually didn't blame Bai Shu in her heart, but she looked down on herself a little. After all, Dong Se chose to leave at the beginning, and she was ready to die of loneliness, but she could not bear the loneliness of loneliness and could not let go of the bad guy who was stealing his heart.

If Dong Se was Bai Shu, if she had someone like Ye Taoling to accompany her, she would not have guaranteed that she would not be moved by such a peerless beauty. If Dong Se had not left at the beginning and if Bai Shu had not seen Ye Taoling, would all this ending be rewritten?

Dong Se laughed at himself and said, "It doesn't matter, you have something more important."

Humility and human nature were magnified to such a clear moment at this moment. At this moment, what Bai Shu did was like a fan in autumn. No matter how hard he tried, he would never go back to the first time he met.

Bai Shu pursed her bitter lips and said, "No matter what, please let me be by your side during the next period of time, I will not leave you again."

Bai Shu first felt the world and had some understanding of most auras. He could see it

When he came out, Dong Se was full of death and no longer had a trace of vitality. Maybe in the next moment, Dong Se would completely die. What Bai Shu could do was to stay by Dong Se's side in the last period of time.

Faced with Bai Shu's promise, Dong Se was not moved or refused openly. She just said calmly: "Let it go. During this last period, I just want to take a casual walk and take a boat to sea. It would be better for you to do your business."

Bai Shu felt a little difficult to speak. He pondered for a moment, but still suggested: "I want to take you to see my master and stay with him for a while. What do you think?"

Dong Se let go of his hand covering his chest, held the door frame and slowly stood up. After a while, he asked, "Do you want to see Xiao Banshan? He can't help me, and Taixu shouldn't help me like an outsider."

Bai Shu helped Dong Se walk into the room and explained: "It is my other master, the master I sincerely recognize. He lives in the imperial capital of Dahua, and there is a water residence called Wangyue Water Pavilion. He is enjoying lotus flowers in spring and summer. It is also a good place for people to forget their worries."

Bai Shu spared no effort to introduce the residence of Lu Jingxiu to Dong Se. Lu Jingxiu is Qi Fang Xianzu who can live and die, flesh and bones. With him, Bai Shu couldn't guarantee that Dong Se could cure Dong Se's illness, but at least he could keep Dong Se alive. As long as he is alive, there is still a glimmer of hope, but if Dong Se really goes to the vast sea according to her own wishes, it would be really hard to collect the water.

Dong Se returned to the room and sat down. Facing Bai Shu's proposal, he did not look moved at all. He just stared at the dim corner of the room in a daze, and his thoughts seemed to have floated to the vast sea.

Bai Shu was afraid that he would be upset by Dong Se. Seeing that Dong Se was not interested, he stopped persuading him and prepared to find a suitable opportunity to take Dong Se back to Lingwu City, or find a way to inform Lu Jingxiu to find him.

Bai Shu didn't say much at the moment, and took advantage of this rare time to look at Dong Se quietly, because Bai Shu knew in his heart that maybe Dong Se could not spend much time with him, so maybe he would take a look more and he would take a look less.

Dong Se was kneeling on the bed, his feet were exposed outside, and his white snow socks were quite loose, so that she would not look so skinny. Bai Shu noticed that Dong Se was subconsciously shrank his feet, and there were signs of fear of coldness. Bai Shu didn't care about the inappropriateness at this moment. He grabbed Dong Se's small feet with his hands and held them in his palm and touched them. Bai Shu could feel the coldness of Dong Se's feet through the snow socks.

Dong Se was held by Bai Shu and his face turned red in an instant and could not move.

Bai Shu rubbed Dong Se's soles with both hands, and then took a thick quilt to cover Dong Se. Then he hurriedly carried the bucket out. Soon Bai Shu came back with the bucket, his sleeves were soaked in the river water, and his trouser legs were stained with dew. This made Dong Se feel a little distressed and touched. She guessed what Bai Shu wanted to do, which was a long-lost feeling and a touching feeling.

Bai Shu skillfully made fire and boiled water, and took advantage of the time when the water was boiling and comforted Dong Se softly: "Wait for a while, I'll boil some water for you, soak your feet before resting."

In fact, for women, sweet words are important, but they are far less powerful than actual actions, more reassuring, willing to give themselves willingly and wholeheartedly.
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