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Chapter 155

A carriage that goes south will not attract many people's attention, and a carriage that exudes a fragrance will attract the attention of others.

There is a compartment under Leng Xiaobai's carriage, where a person is lying here, and the red clouds sitting on it are like an old monk entering into meditation.

From the time she arrived at the Qin Mansion and then before leaving the Qin Mansion, she hardly spoke. Leng Xiaobai didn't ask, but she didn't say anything, but someone couldn't help it.

"My Red Girl, do you have any worries? We are all a family. Xiaobai will definitely not ignore what you say. If someone bullies you, as long as you say it, that person will definitely have no face to meet people."

Yan Xia said that Leng Xiaobai also slowed down. He wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to ask.

"My mother is Sunset Hong. She once had some relationship with Qin Mansion. Later, she left here for some special reasons and went to Bingzhou Mansion. Perhaps because of the special status of Bingzhou Mansion, she never heard of any contact again."

"The sunset is red, Liu Yunfei, isn't he a man?"

Leng Xiaobai suddenly asked, and suddenly found that none of the things the old beggar told him were useless, at least one of the bedtime stories was used.

"It's a man, but he kept asking me to call him mother. As for why I didn't know very well. Later, I said I was going to a very far place and left myself in Bingzhou Prefecture City. I was only seven years old at that time."

Leng Xiaobai didn't expect that Hongyun's life experience would be so tactful and entangled. But he didn't know where Liu Yunfei went in the end. The old beggar didn't tell him about this matter, but he just mentioned this name one day while watching the sunset.

Who would have thought that a person who is already away tomorrow would abduct a child? In the end, the child did not sell it, but became a person with twists and turns in fate.

"Actually, I don't say anything. I really don't know what to say. Seeing that you two have such a good relationship, I suddenly feel a little redundant. When I was the warmest, I still like to lean against my shoulders in my husband's arms. I really feel that the world is so big that nothing can be afraid of."

Yan Xia empathized with the feeling Hongyun said.

"We will be a family in the future. It doesn't matter what we say or what we say. As for the person in the car, Xiaobai, how can we solve it?"

"Since we are a family, we must have someone to do something within our ability. It is naturally not a problem, especially in special circumstances, it is not a problem to act as a person with higher seniority."

Yan Xia understood what Leng Xiaobai meant, it was a shield, and Hongyun also understood that it was a spear.

"It's just that his injury is a bit troublesome. The injury that was penetrated by the Setyang Knife is already a big life without death. It's almost impossible to get well."

Hongyun looked at Sun Ming, who was covered with cloth strips all over his body. Such a person would definitely not work without strange medicine, especially if the medicine was too strong, he could not bear it. His body was too weak to bear it.

"Your husband has an adventure, and has obtained things that no one in the world can get, and things that have never been seen before. Although they cannot be resurrected, they have an effect on all kinds of injuries."

"Is it the thing you saved you when you were injured in Jinguan City?"

Yan Xia said in surprise that those things are not something that can be obtained casually, and even a little bit can make many people pay a lot of money.

"Better than that."

"Is it not that the Three Treasures that are only found in legends? That thing is a priceless treasure. When the Emperor and Empress of Xia Tianzi wanted to get some and give it to her son, they could not find it. They could only be a lifelong regret."

"Three treasures, rich soil, thousands of leaves, and glass heart."

Leng Xiaobai's voice is not very loud, so he can't be publicized. If any problems occur again, although Liulixin is still there, there is no guarantee that he can save his life again.

"My heart loss can be cured. This Liulixin played a great role. There are some other two in my hands. Qin Ying's sword was not light at the time, and I delayed for a long time. Liu Yunhan dug out of the grave and saved half of his life. He also got the help of the sword to recover his injuries and save his life."

Leng Xiaobai said, pointing at the sword on Yan Xia's waist. The gray wolf seemed to know that he was praising him. He was already tied to his waist by Yan Xia, and moved not honestly.

"I didn't expect my husband to go through such a bumpy life and death hardship, and I don't know who Liu Yunhan is. If I could see him, I must thank her in person."

Hongyun said excitedly.

"No need to thank you. Liu Yunhan is in Ningcheng. She is a woman as old as you and me. She said she still has some emotional entanglements with our Xiaobai. She waited for him for several months, but she didn't wait until she thought she was dead, so she married another person, Guo Tong."

Yan Xia said a little jealously, but it was impossible for the two of them. If it weren't for Hongyun's special situation, she wouldn't have been with them. Although the dream was a dream, they all said it was a dream, but it was real.

Yan Xia saw it with her own eyes, and Hongyun used it with her own hands.

"Those are things that have passed. I heard the old beggar telling stories for seventeen years, and all kinds of worlds. It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no fantasy, especially a man like me who has dreamed of saving beauty. Therefore, apart from many embarrassing things, you should not laugh at me."

Leng Xiaobai waved his hand, and he was somewhat embarrassed to mention his past, as it seemed that it was his own problem.

"I have always heard you say that the old beggar is. What kind of person is that? Isn't it one of the many masters you mentioned, right?"

Hongyun asked again, when the conversation started, there was no such restriction, and naturally there were more and more words between several people. However, Leng Xiaobai did not directly answer this question about the old beggar, but unknowingly accelerated the speed, as if he was thinking about something.

The day when the old beggar died was very cold. Leng Xiaobai fell asleep in front of his grave. If it weren't for Wanfu who suddenly appeared, where would he have died? Following the old beggar's pace, he went to the underworld together.

There was not a lot of snow that day. The snow was not very big, but it was very cold. The old beggar's clothes were also worn.

Seeing Leng Xiaobai suddenly stopped talking, his expression was a little sad, Hongyun looked at Yan Xia, a little confused.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"You are not wrong, but you asked a little boldly. The old beggar in Xiaobai's mouth was someone who raised him for seventeen years. Everything he had was given by the old beggar, including that life. So, it is normal for him to feel a little sad when he heard you ask."

The day Leng Xiaobai was picked up was also a winter, a very warm winter, a light snow fell, and the snow was very white, and the day the old beggar died was also a winter, and a very cold winter, a light snow fell, and took away a person.
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