Black-bellied Prince: Princess Ding is 13 years old

Chapter 51
The people who came were none other than Tie Mutang's brothers, and the leader was Li. He glanced at the white-clothed man standing beside Bai Yu, and wondered in his heart: Why is he here?

Bai Yu looked at the person who was coming, and wiped his face, not knowing whether it was rain or tears.He said ruthlessly: "Take care of it. From this moment on, I want the entire Yongle and this continent to know me—Situ Bier!"

God seems to have forgotten to stop the rain.Although it is not as big as it was at the beginning, it is still summer, but the rain is cold and penetrating.In Choushi's Lianglipo outside the city, every drop of rain can be heard in silence, either on the ground, on the trees, on the weeds, or on the cold tombstones...

Bai Yu was sitting in front of a new grave, and there was no inscription on the tablet on the grave.At this moment, she was drenched all over, the rain ran down her cheeks from her hair, and half of the Yirong skin attached to her eyes had fallen off and hung on her face.Bai Yu's eyes didn't know where to look, her face was already cold and blue, her hands fell to the ground limply, and the mud and blood washed out by the rain flowed down between her fingers.

That grave belonged to Xiao Lian, Li and Wang Meng helped Bai Yu carry Xiao Lian here, Bai Yu refused anyone to stay, dug a grave with her own hands, and buried Xiao Lian there.Then just sat there without saying a word.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Yu felt powerless and exhausted.After a burst of dizziness, he fell to the ground.From the depths of the cemetery, a person emerged, dressed in white, his face was no longer covered, and there was a bruise on his forehead. It was the Third Prince—Xiao Zizhe.

The man jumped to Bai Yu's side and picked her up. His eyes flashed with distress, and he gently brushed away the hair sticking to Bai Yu's face with his fingers, revealing the woman's delicate and pale face.

Xiao Zizhe hugged Bai Yu lovingly, and jumped away from the cemetery.The little person in his arms didn't respond at all, as if he was extremely tired and had already fallen asleep.Regardless of the discomfort in his back, Xiao Zizhe flew towards the city as smoothly as possible.

The man jumped straight into a mansion in the city, and on the gate of the mansion there were three large characters: Three Kings Mansion.

The lights had already been turned off in the mansion, so Xiao Zizhe went straight to Bai Yu's courtyard, entered the house, and put the person in his arms on the bed.Bai Yu was really exhausted, still in a deep sleep, without any reaction.The man picked up the towel, gently wiped the rainwater off Bai Yu's face, and tore off the thin layer of easy skin.

"Little guy, so your name is Bi'er, Situ Bier..." The man caressed Bai Yu's cheek affectionately.Seeing the wet clothes on Bai Yu's body, she turned around and took out a set of clean underwear from the closet.Xiao Zizhe walked to the side of the bed, his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, as if he hesitated.Then he smiled lightly at his actions, and slowly took off Bai Yu's clothes.

The little man's delicate body has a hint of coldness, his skin is as smooth as jade, and his body in his teens is like a budding flower.Xiao Zizhe blushed, and then secretly told himself that the person on the bed was just a child.Shaking her head, she gently put the clean clothes on Bai Yu's body.Lay her flat on the bed and cover her with a thin quilt.

After doing all this, Xiao Zizhe wiped the sweat from his brow.Looking at the sleeping face, he left reluctantly.After walking two steps, he turned around again, took a deep look at the person on the bed, leaned over and kissed him lightly, and then left quickly.

Xiao Zizhe flew back to his room with lightness kung fu, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw a person sitting in the dim room.Wearing a gray robe, drinking tea.

"Senior brother Moshui?" Xiao Zizhe asked the man suspiciously.

That person was Mo Shui, he didn't get up, but kept staring at Xiao Zizhe.Xiao Zizhe was a little embarrassed by him, and said, "What are you doing! Keep staring at me!" After finishing speaking, he turned to a cabinet in the house, opened the drawer, took out a porcelain bottle, and threw it at Moshui.

Mo Shui took the porcelain bottle, "Since you know you're injured, why are you still running around?" After finishing speaking, he followed Xiao Zizhe to the bedside, and the man's white clothes receded, revealing his back. .There was blood oozing, and some semi-coagulated around the wound.Moshui gently wiped the wound with a cloth, "You don't want the wound to heal soon, do you? You didn't go to deal with the soul hunter, why did you bring Bi'er back?"

Xiao Zizhe let out a hissing sound, but he was very surprised by the senior brother's address to the little guy, and reluctantly said: "At first I just noticed a trace of breath and the golden face, but the golden face didn't enter the house, and as the breath left, I I followed him out, but I didn't expect him to go to General Situ's mansion. The soul-hunting rudder actually dispatched soul-hunting dead men, probably looking for something, and then they fought against Bi'er." Xiao Zizhe finally didn't ask what was in his heart. Confuse.

How could Mo Shui not know what was going on in his heart, and didn't ignore his address to Bai Yu, "So, you took the risk and just wanted to save your wife?"

Xiao Zizhe was embarrassed, knowing that the senior brother was deliberately looking for his own pleasure, so he changed the subject: "I am not the only one who took action, the Jinmian who fought before also took action against those dead men, I don't know what the intention is." There was a flash of seriousness.

Hearing what he said, Mo Shui also looked very serious, and lightly applied medicine to Xiao Zizhe, "Don't be so careless anymore, Master is waiting there for a while, your father..."

"He's not my father!" Xiao Zizhe's voice was slightly higher, with anger flashing across his face, "If it wasn't for Master, he would have died 13 years ago."

Mo Shui sighed softly, and handed the clean clothes to Xiao Zizhe, "He was also bewitched by the demon queen..."

"She is not worthy to be Yongle's queen!" Xiao Zizhe said with a little excitement.

"Okay, after the plan is successful, you don't have to pretend to be crazy in front of people anymore. Does Bi'er know your real identity?" Mo Shui knew that Xiao Zizhe would do this every time he talked about Emperor Yongle, so he didn't want to say more. Change the subject.

Sure enough, the murderous look in the man's eyes was no longer there, but a trace of tenderness flashed across his face, and he said quietly, "She...will know one day, when she gets better, tell her again...I never thought that she would be involved. "After speaking, I fell into thought.

Mo Shui didn't speak, and thought to himself: You and Bi'er are destined to be unable to get rid of all this...

At Yin time, the rain finally stopped.

The northern woods outside the city, after a rain wash, failed to add a little vitality to the place. The depths of the forest are still surrounded by fog, and the sky is still gloomy.At this time, the golden-masked man was standing in the forest, and in front of him was the master of the soul-hunting rudder—the one-armed cunning face.

(End of this chapter)