Tianbao sat beside the bed, and when she lowered her eyes, Bai Yu couldn't see the look in her eyes.
He knelt down in front of her, looked at her from bottom to top, and saw the gloom she concealed in his eyes.
"Yes." He said, "She and Wangbai should be relatives. One day, they will be reunited with all their surviving relatives and live happily together. You gave them a paradise and they met by chance. Maybe they It just belongs there, don’t you think?”
The young man's voice was serious and solemn, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes smiled, but were full of tenderness.
Tianbao looked at those eyes, and a corner of his heart felt down and cold, as if he was drowning in warm water. The coldness dissipated and his whole heart became warm.
Such a feeling can easily make people linger.
Tianbao's eyelashes trembled unconsciously, and she felt that the warm water seemed to turn into hot water, making her whole body feel hot.
The unfamiliar emotions and resulting panic made her suddenly reach out and push the person squatting in front of her away, "Stay away! I'm panicking!"
Bai Yu was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground, "..."
After that, he immediately got up and faced the girl again, "Really? Are you panicking now? Hey, don't push me. If there is a problem, you have to find the reason! You are feeling the feelings, are you panicking?"
Tianbao was impressed by his operation, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he tried to feel it, "Don't panic."
"...Impossible! Can I get any closer?"
"Bai Yu, believe it or not, I will kick you into the river."
"Bao, the injury I have here is not fully healed yet, so I can't soak it in water."
"..."
The girl sat there stiffly, stunned.
Bai Yu squatted, leaning on his elbows and holding his cheek. When his eyes met, there was a smile in his eyes.
For so many years, he has always held his heart in front of her, even if she didn't understand and didn't respond, he never got discouraged and backed down.
It's even good to be prepared to stay with her like this for the rest of her life.
I didn't expect that I would get an unexpected surprise today.
That's good.
He is neither impatient nor greedy.
"Tianbao, while those chirping sparrows are away, let's sum up the harvest of this trip?" Bai Yu sat on the deck with his knees bent. This action made the distance between him and the girl wider.
Seeing this, Tian Bao quietly relaxed his tense body. When he went to bed at night, he thought about what was wrong with him. It was strange.
There is indeed business at the moment.
"I've been busy these days, and I almost forgot." She opened her palms, and a book appeared on it, "Look at this, I collected it."
In the deserted palace of Nansang Palace, she collected a lot of things. The only valuable thing was this book. The others were just some jewelry and weapons, which were of little use.
Bai Yu took the book over and raised his eyebrows in surprise when he read the words on the cover.
The paper in the book is old and yellowed. It has been stored for an unknown number of years. It is bound with thread and has three words written on the hemp yellow cover - The Book of the Inkman.
"The Mohist's book? Is it related to the Mohist family?" He murmured, opened the cover, and didn't speak again until he had read everything recorded in the book.
He closed the book and put it back in Tianbao's hand. The two looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.
What is recorded in Mo Zhe's book is actually the origin of the divine weapon.
"The five thousand divine soldiers are all descendants of the Moh family. At that time, the Moh family was at its peak. The descendants of the clan were not only proficient in machine arts, but also talented in martial arts. For a time, no one could match the limelight... As a result, the tree attracted the wind and brought misfortune to the clan. The middle child was killed by someone's poisonous plan." Bai Yu's eyes were in a trance, thinking about the content in the book, which was indescribably complicated, "The Mohist family was not angry, and used secret techniques to make the murdered Mohist child into an immortal weapon. To extend their lives, and secondly, to give the Mohist family a basis to compete with their opponents, so that the Mohist family can continue to this day, it’s really..."
"Big trees attract the wind, and evil winds always blow from the royal family. You can talk about it, but ambition is the only word." Tianbao said in a calm voice, "The Mo family hundreds of years ago, and the Huo family decades ago, all suffered like a retreat. . It’s a pity that the Huo family are all literati and ended up almost extinct.”
"In this way, Wangbai and Shi Ying are indeed relatives. From the skills of the two of them, we can see the majesty of the divine weapons, and all the strange countries are flocking to the divine weapons. But whether it is the Huo family who can rule the country with literature, or the Moh family who can bring peace to the country with martial arts, in the end All of them will end up unbearable. No matter whether they are good at literature or martial arts, they are no match for the evil people's schemes. It is better to be mediocre."
Bai Yu raised his eyes, and his mood swing for a moment turned into calm, "Tianbao, in the eyes of all countries, you are just like the Mo family and the Huo family in the past. We need to be more careful next time. If it is not necessary after going back this time, Just don’t come out, the poison on your body must be removed first.”
"Yeah." Tianbao responded.
"Is there any movement in Wuyi Cocoon?"
"Not yet, but the cocoon shell is a little brighter."
Bai Yu pursed his lips, "Let's hatch the cocoons and don't worry about anything else. We have Yan Changkong in our hands, so Nan Sang doesn't dare to act rashly. As for the magic weapons in their hands, there's no need to worry about them. They don't dare to get the magic weapons to you." Come forward."
"Yes, they will not send the sheep into the tiger's mouth."
"Have you ever said that about yourself?"
"Do you have a more accurate statement?"
"No, Tigress."
The people sitting around drinking tea and chatting in the cabin above soon heard the screams and begging for mercy coming from below, and they all became extremely calm.
Du Buguo took a sip of tea, "Young man Bai doesn't know who he will follow. He is so cheap that he insists on provoking Tianbao every day, but he still gets less beatings."
"Mr. Du's words are wrong. Young people get closer when they fight and fight." Mo Liren laughed, seeing through it without saying anything. "Why don't you take a look, besides beating Bai Yu, who else did Tianbao beat?"
The ears of wheat are beside me. The nose is not a nose, the eyes are not eyes, and the white eyes are rolled up.
Who else did you beat?
Has it become her sister's problem?
It was obviously Bai Yu who had bad intentions as early as eight hundred years ago!
It's a pity that my sister is not enlightened, otherwise she would have kicked Bai Yu to the ground!
"Wheat Sui, aren't you happy?" Bing'er stared at Wheat Sui for a while, watching her keep rolling her eyes to the sky, and leaned over to comfort her, "Let's go find Yan Changkong and discuss business with him?"
Wheat Sui immediately turned her eyes back, pulled Bing'er and ran towards the cabin, "Bing'er, you have such a good memory. If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot that there was this person on our ship!"
Since boarding the ship, Yan Changkong has been placed in the cabin and has not shown up. Now Wheat Sui remembered that the guy had a broken leg and couldn't get out of bed.
The two of them rushed into Yan Changkong's house happily, opened the door, and did not go in.
Maisui poked her head in and looked at the sleeve of the man on the bed hanging beside the bed, "Prince Nansang, are you awake? I want to discuss something with you!"
After a moment, the man's voice came faintly, "That's a compliment. If you have something to say, please tell me, how dare Yan not respond."
