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So within a few days, the court received a bulletin from the army: "His Royal Highness Shijun's car accidentally fell off the cliff edge of Shanggu Peak on the frontier of the ancestors."

One day after Duke Qing Xi dismissed the court, the whole country mourned, and the Manchu Dynasty was more happy than worried.

The folks have said.

"There are three wars in the world now, and one trend has gone. We just wait to see Fang Zhonghou and Lang Zhongling and others come to divide this Nanliang."

"There must be someone who wants to sit on the throne, why should there be a share?" Nan Liang said.

"It's all from the collateral lineage. Although Fang Zhonghou looked at the blood relatives, who would recognize it? If you want to recognize it, Duke Qing Xi would have recognized it a long time ago. Look, if there is no legitimate edict, the two sides vowed to fight each other."

"Tai, who knows how the world will change."

Nanliang Medical Bureau.

The pharmacy is full of the smell of various medicines after drying.

"Master, do you think it's better, or Pei Lan, which smells better?"

The man in the black gauze cap and blue medical official gown was tangled in a crooked sachet in his hand.

I always feel that there are hardly any spices and medicines worthy of this thing in this world.

Luo Zhong caressed Xu Wei, but turned away and continued to read his book. This apprentice asked similar questions countless times in the past few days.

Where is the question of which one is better to pretend, it is clearly that I feel uneasy if I don't talk about that gentleman every day.

Seeing that the master ignored him, Bai Yunmo squeezed and pinched the sachet before putting it away properly.

Turning around, I was ready to order the medicines that were going to be put into storage today, and I would go back to Qinghuan Building to ask my mother later.

For things like this, asking the master is the most boring thing. It's different if you always ignore people.

Yi Niang knows the most about men and women, and she knows the most about these things of love.

Thinking of this, she smiled smugly again, Niang had said earlier that this sachet is really ugly.

At this moment, colleagues from the pharmacy of the hospital rushed in in a panic, bowing their heads and talking.

She came out of the pharmacy, and when she saw someone hanging something on a ladder outside the courtyard, she asked, "What are you doing?"

The medical bureau is full of elderly medical officers, Bai Yunmo is especially young, but relying on his master's reputation, he went to the palace several times and visited Shijun many times, which aroused the dissatisfaction of these medical officers.

Seeing her asking this time, he just took the opportunity to suppress her, so he said: "The Shijun fairy who often asked you to consult a doctor has gone, but unfortunately he is young."

There is still a good reputation for dying on the battlefield, but it is a pity that he fell off a cliff, and the corpse was eaten until there was not even half a bone left.

The people on the stairs outside the courtyard were hanging black filial cloths, which hung down and swayed left and right.

Before the chattering medical officials could speak, the person in front of him closed his eyes and fell to the ground with a bang.

No matter how bad it was, Gao Tu, a genius doctor, frightened them and quickly got him into the room.

Luo Zhong felt the pulse, stroked the silvery white beard, pondered for a while, raised his eyes and asked: "What were you waiting for?"

Several medical officials looked at each other: "Don't you just talk about the death of His Royal Highness Shijun, now all the houses are hanging filial cloths."

Why don't you just say it?

Luo Zhong's bearded eyebrows blew up, can this be nonsense?His Royal Highness Shijun is as important as the lifeblood of her precious apprentice.

The old miracle doctor shook his head again and again.

He can deal with all kinds of diseases in the world, from bones to armor, from skin to flesh.

As long as you enter the heart, one will be extremely annoying, and there is no cure.

So he ordered his slaves to prepare the frame, and helped the fainted lover into the car and went back to Qinghuanlou.

On the way of Shijun's palace, the news of falling off the cliff has been announced in the market, and there is a lot of noise everywhere.

Qinghuan Building, where the news has always been the most concentrated, has already exploded.

A group of women who have never talked about state affairs locked themselves in the small room and made a fuss: "Young Master, you have the temperament to go to the dark after deciding on a way. If you know about this, you don't know what will happen."

"Hey, he's just a good-looking person. The young master is only old now. If you think about it, find someone more handsome."

"Tsk tsk, if you think you can be replaced, the young master has seen so many beauties. I would have already replaced you with someone else. I can wait so long."

"That's not it anymore, and I don't want to see how many times the young master has to talk about her husband all day long."

Qinghuan Building, eight stories high, is in the shape of a tower, with a round hall at the bottom, a flower hall on the second and third floors for drinking, and various wing rooms on the fourth, fifth and sixth floors.

It was on the seventh-floor pavilion, and the person by the window looked in the direction of the palace: "Mother, I always feel a little uneasy about this, I'm afraid Yunmo is not good."

Another figure was added by the window, wrapping his arms around Bai Ruo's waist: "Look at you, whenever Yunmo has something to do, you are restless."

"Maybe there is something strange, why did he suddenly fall off the cliff and die for no reason." Bai Ruo leaned on the arms of the person behind him for a while, looking at the Nanliang Palace in the distance.

The Bai family has been a businessman for many years, although she has many contacts with officials, she tries to avoid court battles as much as possible.

But ever since Young Master Sang of Shijun entered Baibi City and the boat sank in the middle of the river, she became more and more uneasy.

Fang Zhonghou did such things, she almost lost her beloved daughter, she couldn't bear it, what made her even more worried was her daughter Bai Yunmo's paranoia towards Shijun.

She sighed: "Mo'er is too persistent in the matter of feelings, it's not good."

Niang hugged the person in her body even tighter, and snuggled up to her neck to warm her ears: "If you do this, it would be nice if every building in the world has a good-looking partner?"

Shrinking her neck, Bai Ruo smiled: "Didn't you say you didn't care?"

Yiniang's pretty face rested on Bai Ruo's shoulders, and there was a little wave in her eyes: "I don't care, you are always the same, doing your own way. Fortunately for me, I only need you to be half-hearted to be satisfied."

What's the use of caring, you are in charge of the Bai family, and your family background and stature are unmatched, and the means of coaxing people are also easy to figure out.

My mother thinks that she can solve the love affairs without any confusion, but in front of you, I can only submit.

This is the case with joy, I love you to the fullest, even if I am happy with everything about you, I can only support all of your romance.

I only hope that you and I will be content if you share more than half of it. Who made you such an indistinguishable person?

In fact, Yunmo is also like this. Once she is full of love, she will no longer care about other things flawlessly.

When Luo Zhong returned from the medical bureau and arrived at Qing Huan's downstairs, there was an uproar inside and outside the building.

These girls, old and young, the older ones all watched Bai Yunmo imitate the small steps and grow into the graceful beauty she is now.

The younger ones are often teased by Bai Yunmo, but there is always some concern for what kind of affection it is.

Everyone wanted to see how Bai Yunmo was doing with a full face of concern.

Fang Zhudan frowned slightly, Bai Yunmo, who had a pale face and bloodless lips, was carried in, the sleeves of her medical officer's robe were still fluttering in the air.

Wherever they saw her haggard sound, they all asked Luo Zhong anxiously one after another: "What's the matter, what's the matter. Don't dare to hurry up and wake her up."

Seeing Bai Shi, Bai Ruo forbade Luo Zhong to show respect to Bai Ruo: "How is Mo'er?"

Luo Zhong repeatedly avoided the girls who surrounded him, and repeatedly comforted him: "It's just a rush, and it doesn't matter if you take it slow."

Said it was all right, but the person on the bed had to wait until night to wake up, and when he woke up, his eyes were full of tears.

Through the damp eyes and hazy water vapor, Bai Yunmo saw Bai Ruo who was full of worry, her little face twitched unconsciously. .

The voice was breathless: "Mother."

He cried for a long time again, his eyes swelled up to the size of two fish bubbles, and the tears still couldn't stop.

Someone warmed up the veil and covered the young master's eyes, Bai Ruo said to her: "It's fine, we'll pass."

In fact, when Shijun died, although Bai Ruo felt sorry for her daughter, she still thought it was a good thing.

Even if he is not dead, Shijun's back road is also very bumpy, and the best result is to sit on the throne by luck.

By marrying Bai Yunmo into the palace like that, her Bai family would have no successors. She didn't want to see such a result.

There will be many bad results. It may become a thorn in the side of a rebellious minister like Fang Zhonghou. It is not surprising that he will be imprisoned or killed. Bai Yunmo will definitely be implicated by her side.

At present, no one knows about the young master's relationship with Shijun, so it is a good time to end it now.

Bai Yunmo finally stopped crying, wiped away her tears, squeezed out the poorly embroidered sachet again, and told the people next to her: "Prepare your car and pack your luggage, I want to travel far."

I planned to come up to understand and move with reason, so I choked the words of the mother who said so much about the world's parting with the young master: "Mo, where are you going?"

"I want to go to the frontier of the ancestors to find Shijun."

There are no bones left, and there must be something strange in it.

Bai Yunmo cried and cried. While crying, she kept thinking that when Zisang left, she was wearing the heavy armor and looked like she didn't dare to disobey the order, and doubts gradually grew in her heart.

Even if she was really dead, she would have to see someone else. Besides, how could Daxue not respond, no one ever talked about Silver Wolf.

No, she has to go to the army and ask General Zhou Zai.

I have to leave immediately, and I don't want to delay for a moment, and I don't even plan to change the clothes on my body, I just say that I will prepare something else on the way.

In this country, there are soldiers secretly fighting everywhere, and the Dongchi Kingdom outside is watching the tigers, how can Bai Ruo want his daughter to be so capricious.

She picked up the aura she used to scare Bai Yunmo again, and she could not resist: "Don't make mistakes. If you don't want to believe it, I'll send someone to go to the army to investigate again."

Bai Yunmo had already understood her mother's temper. She had a serious look on her face, but she was actually a soft woman in her heart, and she couldn't harden her heart.

Otherwise, there would be many reluctant women out there.

Bai Yunmo only talked about herself: "Whether I'm alive or dead, I have to see each other before I can feel at ease."

It has been more than a month since Zisang left Baibi City like this, and he will not wait until next spring, and there is no way to endure the news of the death of such a Shijun.

Both mother and daughter's eyes were red, Bai Yunmo was crying, and Bai Ruo was anxious: "What's so good about being a lover."

"Mother, don't try to persuade me, I still have to go." Bai Yunmo still gritted her teeth and asked the people next to her to clean up.

Mo'er doesn't know what's going on, I'm just thinking about Zisang, and when I heard His Royal Highness Shijun went there, I felt a little hopeless.

At that time, I was thinking about the person who clearly thought so in my heart, and one day someone suddenly told you that she was gone. I couldn't bear that feeling.

I believe Zisang is fine, but I think it's better to be with her.

Mother, you also said that when everything is in chaos, human life becomes cheap.

I'm not afraid of Zisang's death, I just don't want her to disappear suddenly, and I'll only know if someone tells me.

If the person I love dies in the wasteland, how cold it is, obviously I should warm her up.

I, Bai Yunmo, don't care about the Bai's Trading Company, nor do I care about living together, I just think about the simple life and death.

So Bai Yunmo only heard that people had tidied up, so she came up and nestled in her mother's arms for a while: "Mother, take care, I know you love me, I will take good care of myself."

Hearing her speak so resolutely and earnestly, no one else dared to stop her, they could only watch the majestic Mrs. Bai burst into tears.

Yi Niang helped the tearful man into her arms: "You should have known that she would be like this.".

Looking from the window, under the night of Baibi City, towards the direction of the city head, there is a Chinese car going out, and a silver wolf is running beside it.

Bai Ruo: "Young Master Sang's fate is really good."

Yiniang: "It reminds me that there was such a person in the ancestors of the Bai family."

Bai Ruo: "Is the one Gongyi Jin is in love with?"

Yi Niang: "They are all such people who live and die with each other. It's a pity that they are so rare like me."

Bai Ruo: "See, you're going to say I'm a playboy again."

The clouds cover the white walls and the residual wind blows, and the night is surrounded by the clear and joyful cold river.