Earthly Blue Yanlu

Just listening to that good voice that is as moist as spring rain already makes people excited. What kind of person should be able to speak such a beautiful voice?Without waiting for Yu Nian to lead the way, Ye Miexi opened the door first, and suddenly a strong scent of medicine wafted into his nostrils. Ye Miixi was slightly taken aback, then picked up the steps and walked in. There was a foldable flower-bird-fish six steps away from the bed. The four-page screen, the person with the sound of the sound of nature is inside the screen, in the burst of medicine fragrance, mixed with the sound of the person drinking softly, after a long time, I heard a light drink, probably finished drinking Tea, finally put down the teacup.

Pu Shuo tilted his head slightly, and only saw a vague figure through the gap in the screen.Yu Nian walked into the screen, cleaned up the tea set, and begged Bai Mu again, "Young master, you can lie on your back for a while, don't say a few words, don't get tired," Bai Mu urged with a smile, " All right, go down, go to the kitchen and see if the porridge I want is ready." Yu Nian seemed reluctant, and walked out of the screen with a bowl in his hand, his brows were tightly frowned. The son is worried.Walking past Ye Mianxi, probably worried, he backed away and asked anxiously, "Are you really the Sixth Prince?"

Ye Mianxi had already been whetted by the people inside the screen, and nodded eagerly, "Of course, do you still suspect that this king is a fake?" He snapped his fan again, and with a wink signaled Tong Le to kill Yu Nian. Throw it out.

"My lord, please come in and say something." The screen was silent for a long time, and finally opened its mouth. The room was filled with the fragrance of medicine, and Ye Mixi knocked the folding fan on the palm of his hand, and turned into the screen with a smile on his face. Leng.

Bai Mu was lazily leaning against the bed rail, stroking his black hair with his hands, covered with a thick quilt, and a dark blue dress draped over his shoulders, when he saw Ye Mianxi coming in, he only raised his head to reveal a clear and shallow face. With a shallow smile, slightly bent brows and eyes, the bottom of the clear eyes is dyed with a trace of mist, quiet and beautiful, the corners of the lips are slightly hooked, exhaling Ruolan, "Your Excellency is the king of Sukang, Ye Mixie?"

Ye Mixi stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

What kind of person is that, just like the plain epiphyllum reflected in the water, ethereal and light, not even the slightest bit of bad emotion in his voice.

At that time, only listening to Bai Mu's voice, Ye Mianxi fell in love with Bai Mu, and there was still a little trick in his heart, planning to kidnap this good voice back to the palace.However, when he saw the tranquility and clarity in Bai Mu's eyes, Ye Mixi couldn't bear the slightest bit of evil.Even if I just think about it, I can't bear it.Just like the current white curtain, it is as distressing as the remaining flowers swaying in the night wind and withering at any time.

No matter how big Bai Mu's temper is, he tolerates them one by one. Unlike Pu Shuo and Li Qingrao, he really wants to protect Bai Mu.Ye Mianxi also always thought that he was capable enough to protect the white curtain, but the world is impermanent, and there are always some things that he can't predict.Bai Mu, who made him feel distressed, was hurt so much.Ye Mianxi sighed with self-blame, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw Bai Mu staring at him for a moment. Ye Mianxi smiled softly, and reached out to touch Bai Mu's cheek, "Why are you awake?"

Bai Mu looked at Ye Mianxi motionlessly, his confused eyes gradually faded into clarity, reached out to touch Ye Mianxi's face, and asked gently, "When did you come back?" Mu hugged her in his arms, "I came back yesterday, did you forget?" Bai Mu let out an oh, bit his lip, frowned for a long time, and said uncertainly, "I was still dreaming last night, dreaming that I lost my temper at you , are you still angry?" Suddenly remembering Ye Mianxi just said that he came back yesterday, he couldn't help but feel uneasy, "Could it be that I really lost my temper with you?"

"No." Ye Mianxi patted Bai Mu's back lightly, and then squeezed him into his arms a little more, "I will never be angry with you." Looking down at Bai Mu, he emphasized, "No matter when, no matter what Xiao Mu does, I will not be angry"

The white curtain reacted for a long time, but finally only faintly dragged out the word "um".

Chenshi used medicine, and forced Bai Mu to drink a bowl of porridge, because Bai Mu's body was deteriorating badly, and he couldn't digest well, so he could only eat some liquid food, but Bai Mu felt that he had no appetite every day, and his figure lost weight Very powerful.

But after a while, Bai Mu began to doze off again, but he was reluctant to fall asleep, and talked to Ye Mianxi without saying a word, "Where is Qingrao?"

"He's still on his way, and he'll be back in a few days," Ye Mixi replied with a smile, holding the back of Bai Mu's head.

"Oh." Bai Mu responded lightly, and asked again, "What about Pu Shuo?"

"He is with Rao'er." Bai Mu patiently said, "He will come back with Rao'er."

"Oh" Bai Mu quieted down, and Ye Mianxi noticed that Bai Mu had fallen asleep again, and pulled the quilt towards Bai Mu's body. Unexpectedly, the sensitive Bai Mu suddenly woke up again, and asked in surprise, "Huh, what about Qingrao?" ?”

Ye Mi analyzed, "..."

Pushing open the door, standing on the steps facing the morning sun and the morning breeze, Ye Mixi exhaled heavily, closed the door lightly, and walked out of the courtyard with heavy steps, it's time to meet that daring Meng Yuan was gone, Ye Mixi coldly raised the corners of his lips, he wanted to return Bai Mu's pain a thousand times and a hundred times back.

It was a dark dungeon, and the sunlight that came in was also a bit dim. The dungeon was not big, and the only thing worthy of praise was that it was complete with torture equipment. The good news was that the people Ye Mianxi wanted to see also stayed in the cage obediently.

Meng Yuan looked up, and through his messy hair, he saw an extra padded chair, a small table, a cup of tea, and a plate of snacks in front of him.Ye Mianxi came, looking at this posture, Ye Mianxi was planning to interrogate him slowly, but Meng Yuan was surprisingly calm at this time, as if he would have expected today's end, not even a single redundant complaint.

With the sound of footsteps approaching, a pair of white satin boots came into view. Meng Yuan lowered his head and smiled softly, "The lord is back." Ye Mixi stood motionless in front of Meng Yuan, with a blank expression on his hands, and sat down for a long time. Tai Shiyi picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. The tea smelled, and the smile in Ye Mianxi's eyes was a little unreal.

After a long silence, Ye Mianxi finally spoke, "Meng Yuan, do you know why I arrested you?"

"I know" Meng Yuan was calm, but he could still laugh, "It's for the white curtain, since I started talking to the white curtain, I already expected that today will happen." Ye Mixi crossed his legs and leaned back in the chair, Idlely raised my chin in one hand, held the teacup in the other, and asked calmly, "You know, since you know Bai Mu is mine, how dare you do such stupid things?"

"Knowing is one thing, doing it is another thing." Meng Yuan sighed, "I also know that it is impossible for me to get the white screen. He belongs to the prince. How dare I have evil intentions? Mu Mu has been protected in the mansion by the prince, even if I have the courage to go to the palace to rob people." Looking up at Ye Mianxi, he asked without fear, "My lord, do you believe it? From the beginning of the white curtain, I wanted to have him, that young man sitting on the Shangshui bridge, like a ray of sunshine, attracted all my thoughts."

"Oh." Ye Mianxi stretched out his hand to one side, and the servant standing beside him immediately handed over the long-prepared wooden stick. Ye Mianxi held the wooden stick and weighed it in his hand, "Very good, enough courage." "Standing up suddenly, the wooden stick fell on Meng Yuan's body. Ye Mianxi gasped slightly, and fell back into the chair, picked up the teacup, and looked at Meng Yuan again.

Meng Yuan coughed violently after this beating, and blood gushed out of his mouth. Ye Mianxi managed to beat him hard, picking at his weak but not fatal places. With blood left in his mouth, he gasped for a few breaths, "Is this the lord's revenge for the white screen? Why don't you just kill me, I also know that I deserve it"

"Go ahead." Ye Mianxi ignored him, bent his fingers and tapped the small table twice, "It's not too late to die after you finish what I want to know."

"Is that why the prince wants to know?" Meng Yuan asked, "It's better not to know about some things."

"However, if I don't know anything, I won't be able to feel Xiao Mu's pain, and I won't be able to determine what kind of death I'm going to give you to be worthy of you." Ye Mianxi said it was reasonable and seemed to be true. Thinking about Meng Yuan, he said seriously, "I don't listen to what others say, and I don't want to hear it. At this moment, I want to hear it from you."

"What if I don't say it?" Meng Yuan laughed disdainfully, "Don't treat me like a fool, you won't let me die quickly, will you?"

"Then you have to think about the future of the two young masters." Ye Mianxi smiled sullenly, and snorted coldly, "Don't think that no one will find you if you send your son to the countryside, you seem to have forgotten whose world this is "

Meng Yuan finally started to get scared, struggling with the iron chain on his body, and roared angrily, "What did you do to them? If you dare to touch them, I will never let you go!"

"Oh, I thought you didn't get in because of oil and salt, so it's not." Ye Mixie raised the corners of his mouth evilly, with a hint of ruthlessness, "I'm still thinking about how to deal with the two sons of the Meng family. That's right, now it depends on your attitude."

Regarding the white curtain, Meng Yuan didn't want to mention it too much. He knew very well what he had done himself. If he had to explain everything in detail, not to mention that he couldn't die, even his son might not be able to survive.Ye Mianxi seemed to see Meng Yuan's thoughts, and promised, "Don't worry, I promise I won't kill your son, but you must guarantee that everything you say is true."

"Okay, let me say" Meng Yuanshu let out a sigh of relief, and Ye Mian analyzed that he still understood something, since he rarely backtracked on what he promised, he felt a little relieved, but when he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of obsession, "White curtain lives in the deep Wang Fu, the desire for him is just my extravagant wish, but I never thought that one day I would meet him again on the street, I think this is the fate bestowed on me and him by God."