The folding fan in Bai Xiaolou's hand hit the heads of the four teenagers one by one. Then he turned around gracefully and sat steadily on the recliner in the courtyard. With his elegant figure and gentle temperament, such a pure and harmless young master, Pian Pianjia,
It is the clear temperament that makes the moonlight dim at this moment.
She is dressed in white clothes that are clean and tidy. There are no complicated and delicate patterns on the collar and cuffs. Only an elegant and light auspicious cloud pattern is embroidered on the hem of the clothes. It is light and light, but has a hazy temperament like mist.
"Where did you go wrong? Why can't I, the young master, see it?" Bai Xiaolou looked at the four young men in white clothes in front of him, and his words were clear and moist, but in the dark there was a sharp question that could not be ignored.
The leading young man in white took a step forward, lowered his head and clasped his fists and said, "Master, it's the young people who didn't take the young master's advice to heart. When the fourth Miss Nalan first appeared, the young people did despise her. They always thought that a woman would no longer be a good person."
How could such a powerful, yet still weak woman be able to do the things described by the young master? So the young ones did not take the young master’s advice to heart. Now...now..."
The young man in white was sweating coldly and could not continue talking.
Bai Xiaolou sat there, but smiled silently. The folding fan in his hand gently shook the warm and soft light around him. Even the light of the moon was attracted into his body. It was because of his brilliance that it was injected into the sky.
of bright white light
"Master, the young ones let the fourth lady get your heirloom sword, you...punish the young ones!" After the young man in white clothes at the head finished speaking, the three behind him also knelt down, with expressions of guilt and acknowledgment of their mistakes.
A glimmer of crystal light flashed faintly in Bai Xiaolou's pupils. The next moment, the paper fan shook gently, and his thin lips opened slightly,
"Before this, I already knew the outcome of what happened during the day today. As long as she appears, the sword cannot be saved. Otherwise, how can each of you have such a brain and keep my words in your heart? In this world,
What's scary is not the strong people in the clouds, but the human heart! If you can't see the strong people in your heart, then you will only be stepped on by people who are weaker than you in the future! The four of you go into seclusion and reflect, this young master of the sword is still
I can afford to lose, but...I wanted to give it to her, but who knows, she was very generous and gave it directly to the maid..."
After Bai Xiaolou finished speaking, he smiled faintly, remembering the time when the curtain was cold, and the light in his eyes became even brighter. Then he waved his hand to let the four people go down. When he was the only one left in the courtyard, his pupils closed slightly, and the brilliance shrank.
, spoke lightly,
"Yangzhi"
Almost at the same time, Yang Zhi emerged from the darkness
"Hurry back to the Snowfield Tribe and bring the other amethyst armband from home! Hurry back as quickly as possible! I want to give it to her at the dinner party on the day of the Liao Emperor's draft..."
It's rare for her to have something she likes. Even if she travels over mountains and ridges, Bai Xiaolou will help her find it. Now she feels a little regretful. Why can't she bring those pair of amethyst armbands? Now she can hand them over immediately.
The woman in her hand didn't like many things, so from the bottom of his heart he didn't want her to wait for a few days.
But now, we have to wait
After hearing Bai Xiaolou's words, Yang Zhi hesitated slightly and said in a deep voice, "Master, if this subordinate leaves, only Gao Shan will be left by your side. The head of the family has repeatedly told Yang Zhi not to leave the master's side. The master...
"
With a snap, the folding fan in Bai Xiaolou's hand hit Yang Zhi's forehead hard, harder than the combined blows he had just knocked on Si Xiaobai. Yang Zhi suddenly felt that his forehead was buzzing. The young master was too cruel. On the surface,
The paper fan looks like it's made of rosewood, but it's actually made of pure black gold and contains a mysterious hidden weapon. If you hit it on the head, if you hit it on the head, an ordinary person's brain would burst.
"I asked you to go back secretly. If you dare to let your father and mother know that you have gone back, Yangzhi, you will change your identity with Si Xiaobai and sell antiques here."
After Bai Xiaolou finished speaking, Yang Zhi had a look on his face. He didn't know anything about antiques. Moreover, everything had to be handled with care. For him who was used to wielding knives and guns, this was simply a life worse than death.
Yang Zhi didn't dare to talk any more nonsense, nodded in agreement, and left the backyard.
Under the bright white moonlight, Bai Xiaolou sat quietly on a couch in the courtyard. His pupils were clear and his temperament was gentle. The clear and clear face in front of him lingered for a long time.
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At the same time, the Liao Palace
Tuobo Kun released the carrier pigeon in his hand. At dawn tomorrow, the men of the Snowfield Tribe will receive the news and take out the other amethyst armband from the Bai family. At that time, he will hand it over to the little woman in person, not by others.
Others give it to her
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At the same time, Tianjiao Mansion
Yelu Zongxiao looked at Zi Qian who had pushed the door open, put down the file in his hand suddenly, raised his head, and spoke first,
"Have you found out the origin of that amethyst armband?"
Zi Qian knelt on the ground and spoke in a deep voice, "Back to Your Highness, the amethyst armband is the most precious treasure of the Bai family. It was originally a pair. Now one appears in Beiliao and the other should still be in the Bai family's house."
"You set off immediately, rush to the Bai family of the Snowfield Tribe, and bring back the amethyst armband at any cost!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Ziqian didn't dare to delay. Before he could take a breath, he turned around and left the study.
Lan Ying, who was rubbing ink beside Yelu Zongxiao, raised her head and glanced at the departing figure in front of her. Her eyes were filled with jealousy and blood-colored murderous intent. Soon, she quickly lowered her head, hiding all the emotions in her eyes, as if nothing had happened.
Keep grinding
Yelu Zongxiao, however, was facing the file in front of him and had no intention of reading any more.
He didn't understand why he did this. Just because the woman liked the amethyst armband, he didn't hesitate to use his secret guards to go to the Bai family to find the armband! Even if he found it, the woman wouldn't be able to see it.
Anyone who wouldn’t take a second glance would fall at his feet! He knew exactly what the result would be, but he still stubbornly did it!
When will he be able to get rid of that woman's curse? Even if it is a letter she wrote to scold him, he would not bear to get half wet and carefully protect it, and he would not hesitate to protect the things she values
I will help her find it at any cost!
What should I do to completely let go of that woman?
Yelu Zongxiao's pupils were slightly cold. The next moment, he suddenly held Lan Ying's hand beside him, and with one force, he pulled Lan Ying into his arms.
"Ah! Your Highness!"
Lan Ying let out a low cry and sat limply on Yelu Zongxiao's lap.