Bai Guo stopped unconsciously and looked at Pang Yan. Pang Yan was shocked and quickly knelt down in front of Bai Guo and begged for mercy with her hands on her lips: "This slave is too talkative! This slave is too talkative! Please have mercy on the county master!"
Bai Guo didn't speak immediately. He watched Pang Yan slap himself twice before saying, "Get up."
Only then did Pang Yan dare to get up, and carefully supported Ging Guo as she continued to walk outside the palace, her head hanging lower along the way.
When they returned home, the old lady, Bai Yutang, Ni Dairou and the four younger ones were all still keeping watch.
Ni Dairou was slightly surprised to see Ging Guo come back, and then asked: "Why did you come back so early?"
The old lady pointed to the peanut snacks on the table and said, "It's better to come back early. This year we can stay together for the New Year. Do you have any questions tomorrow?"
Bai Guo smiled and sat over. Bai Mingzhi looked at Bai Guo with hazy eyes while dozing off. She had no idea what happened next.
The efficiency in the palace was very high. When the screen was delivered, Shi Chuan's bath was filled with water and sprinkled with flower petals.
It can be seen that this pool was newly added later, and its condition is later than that of this house.
The rough lady carefully moved the large screen in and placed it gently, then bowed and left.
Bai Guo's eyes were fixed on the snowy scene, and he untied his robe with his fingertips and threw it on the ground casually.
A pair of jade feet stepped on the lichen covered with thick fur, and then slowly walked down the steps into the heated pool water.
Pang Yan's face was slightly swollen, but she didn't dare to say anything at this time. She carefully washed Ging Guo's extremely soft hair with wet water, and then wiped Ging Guo's back with gentle force.
Gingguo's eyes always fell on the snowy scene on the screen, as if admiring it, but also just feeling it.
"...County Master." Pang Yan called out in a softer voice than before.
Gingguo turned his head and looked behind.
"...It's been more than two-quarters of an hour, does the county master still want to take a dip?"
Gingguo seldom soaks for a long time because she always has something to do in her time.
But she spent today's time admiring this snowy scene, so she soaked in it for a little longer.
"No." Bai Guo didn't look at the screen. He raised his jade feet and walked up the stone steps step by step. His expression was indifferent, but not cold.
This is a kind of temperament that penetrates into the bone marrow of Ging Guo. This kind of temperament isolates all unimportant people from outside. It also makes all people involuntarily keep a distance and dare not get close.
In fact, this temperament has no malice, no dislike, and no displeasure.
But this momentum is also more cold and chilling than these.
Because in her eyes, everything is like insignificant vegetation on the roadside, not a person, someone who can quarrel and talk.
Pang Yan quickly put clothes on Ging Guo, and wrapped Ging Guo in a blanket, and then took a cloth to dry Ging Guo's hair.
In fact, she had seen someone who was the exception in those eyes.
For example, her brother Pang Yang, the old lady Hua Xianshu of the Bai family, the old man Bai Yutang, the first wife Ni Dairou, several young ladies from Kyoto, the second master Bai Yujing from Fengzhou, and the young master Bai Mingzheng.
There are even Yu Die and Bie Xia.
They are all exceptions.
She thought she was an exception before, but today she realized she was not.
To the county leader, Pang Yang is Pang Yang, and she is her. The distinction is very clear, and it is so clear that it makes people feel frightened.
But she could understand everything, but the only thing she couldn't understand was - since Pang Yang was one of the exceptions, why did he have to go to the battlefield?
Shouldn't the person who really cares want him to be safe?
Shouldn't we hope that nothing happens to him?
Why doesn’t the county leader think so?
Pang Yan didn't know, couldn't understand, and couldn't understand.
After waiting for Ging Guo to fall asleep, Pang Yan left quietly.
The county lord doesn't like maids who keep watch at night, so no one will be left in the house when nothing happens.
After midnight, it’s the new year.
In such a new day, Bai Guo thought that he would sleep very comfortably on such a day, but in fact, before half of the night, Bai Guo woke up with a pale face, his lips were bloodless, and fine cold sweat could be seen on his forehead, and his eyes were It was half-distracted and there was no focus.
After sitting on the bed like this for a while, Bai Guo gasped softly as if he had come back to his senses.
The hand hanging by his side and under the quilt was slowly withdrawn, but his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably and his palms were shaking, as if he had been frightened, and his knuckles were glowing white with fear.
The palm of his hand did not lift up, but fell weakly on the quilt.
Bai Guo looked at his hand and didn't move it for a while.
I don't know how much time passed before Ging Guo raised his hand under control again. When he put it on his face, he felt his fingers were cold.
Gingo moved his hands very slowly to cover his eyes.
——How could Brother Pang Yang die?
--impossible.
Yan Ren in his previous life had nothing to do, and Pang Yang in his previous life lived to the end.
What's more, Pang Yang is countless times more powerful than Yan Ren.
Ging Guo covered her eyes and didn't move for a while. When she removed her palms after a while, her eyes became clear.
Bai Guo walked to the dressing table step by step with bare feet and lichen. On the table, there was a delicate and gorgeous doll that was unimaginable to the world.
Bai Guo put the doll in his hand and stroked it gently. His eyes fell on Feifeng's hairpin and looked at it for a long time.
At this time, the sky outside was extremely dark. Bai Guo reached out and pushed the window open with a heavy and powerful movement, and saw snow mixed with the night wind flying down. Occasionally, a few flowers hovered in the air, but they were reluctant to fall.
In this scenery, the night seems darker and the snow seems whiter.
Gingguo felt his eyes sting, so he looked away, and closed the window forcefully, making a "bang" sound in the silent night.
Gingo lowered his eyes, as if he had calmed down along with all his emotions, but the fingers holding the doll were so pale that there was no trace of blood.
Pang Yan came over at dawn. The little maid behind her brought hot water and washing supplies. After hearing the movement in the house, Pang Yan pushed the door open and went in together with the little maids.
Ginguo stood up slowly on the bed, her movements a little sleepy and lazily. Pang Yan went over to roll up the gauze and helped Gingo get out of bed and wash up.
When changing clothes, Pang Yan took a red one, and Bai Guo's eyes fell on it, "Change."
Pang Yan looked at the red dress in confusion.
This was what the old lady asked her to do before. Ging Guo and Bai Mingzhi were dressed in one suit, just for the sake of celebration.
But Ging Guo said to change, Pang Yan could only open the wardrobe full of doubts, and took out a light blue suit that Ging Guo always liked.
The light blue has a cool temperament. When Ging Guo wears it, it is easier to exude the cold aura, leaving no one around within a few meters.
"Change again." Bai Guo also felt that it was not good to still be dressed like this on such a day.
Bai Guo looked into the closet, ordered something pink and said, "This is it."
"Yes." Pang Yan put on Ging Guo. When she was dressing up, Pang Yan discovered that a small doll that had been placed on the dressing table was missing.
That doll was given to her by her brother on the last birthday of the county lord.
At that time, the county magistrate was very happy and couldn't put it down. Even if it was placed on the table before, he would not let others touch it.
So today...
Pang Yan couldn't help but feel her heart sinking.
We said we were going to send troops last night, but today this doll disappeared.
Pang Yan didn't think this was a coincidence.
But Pang Yan didn't say anything again today.
She is a descendant of the Bai family, Pang Yang is also a descendant of the Bai family, and her parents are servants of the Bai family.
A servant is just an item belonging to the master. It is the master's right to use it how he wants and how he wants to use it. They cannot have any thoughts.
The only thing they can do is to do what their master asks them to do.
After finishing dressing up, Pang Yan helped Ging Guo to the dining room and served Ging Guo breakfast.
The old lady naturally saw that Ging Guo was not wearing a red suit, but the old lady didn't mention a word, as if she didn't notice anything.
After Gingguo rinsed his mouth, he looked at Bai Mingzhi, who had been staring at her for a whole meal.
Realizing that her gaze had been noticed, Bai Mingzhi smiled slightly, and then asked: "Sister San, don't you like red clothes?"
"I like it." Bai Guo said this without any sincerity, and there was obvious discomfort in his words.
It was this question that made her very uncomfortable.
Bai Mingzhi didn't ask.
Ni Dairou glanced at her daughter, and it seemed that after she came back, her daughter would always wear blue dresses or light green dresses, with very little red or pink.
I wore light pink when I went to pick up the old lady before, but wearing pink today makes people's eyes brighter.
The pink color neutralizes Gingguo's indifferent aura, making the passion and affection in Gingguo's eyes even more eye-catching and making people unable to take their eyes away. The arrogance and wantonness in the tail of the eyes seems a little cuter, and Gingo is like an ignorant person. The girl is cute and willful, but she doesn't have any bad intentions.
And that gentle face reflected a different kind of gentle temperament, making Gingguo look like a well-behaved and gentle girl.
Lively and smart eyes, gentle temperament, and calm face.
Such a girl is at the age of a flower, and is about to start talking about marriage and seeing others.
Can……
Ni Dairou did not continue thinking.
Her daughter was saved, just as she had wanted for the past ten years and as she had originally wished.
Now that he got what he wanted, Ni Dairou felt that he shouldn't be so greedy anymore.
She now enjoys the warmth of her daughter by her side, which is enough.
Bai Yutang also rinsed his mouth and asked, "You came back so early yesterday, but what happened in the palace?"
Bai Guo nodded and replied: "The civil strife in Yifeng has split off a Zhige tribe that has become its own king. However, Yifeng does not admit it and is speeding up its attack on Zhige. Now Zhige has come to ask for help from our country."
"Asking for help?" Bai Yutang became confused and asked, "Did Zhige occupy Yifeng's original tribe?"
The tribe of Yifeng was the side closest to Chengzhou, that is, the side closest to Chengzhou.
Bai Guo explained what happened yesterday in detail, and Bai Yutang nodded clearly and said, "Yifeng mostly decides the outcome by force, but I didn't expect that there would be one or two people in Zhige who think like this."
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