The Reborn Noble Daughter

Chapter 413: 413 truth

Chapter 413: 413 truth

Chapter 413 413. The truth

"The letter has been sent to my second cousin, Ayao and Mingyue. I hope they can come back soon. If they miss it, I will not spare them!"

The relationship between Bai Siruo, Feng Jinyao and Xu Mingyue is better than that of many sisters.

Of course, she would be present in this life.

Xiao Muqian felt a little fond of her when he saw her sometimes excited and sometimes pretending to be angry.

The bright pond in summer is the most beautiful. Not only is it filled with all kinds of lush trees and flowers, but there are also water lilies and golden koi in the bright pond, swimming freely in it, so happy.

Every time he sees such a scenery, Xiao Muqian always sighs with emotion.

Obviously it was the Jin Dynasty, and the city of Dongdu was exquisite, but Liangzhou had a different kind of rugged beauty.Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

He still wants to go back to Liangzhou if he has the chance, because he always feels that he can be free wherever he goes.

On the other hand, Bai Siruo on the side looked at Na Mingchi and thought of many past events.

After Lu Yuanfeng was cut in half, she never heard this name from anyone again.

Although he was extremely hateful, he had saved himself after all.

Now that people are gone, many things should disappear like passing smoke.

Looking at Xiao Muqian, she didn't want to hide anything.

So he mustered up the courage to say.

"When I was young, I came to Mingchi with my family to play, but accidentally fell into the water. If I hadn't been rescued by someone, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see me today. That person was Lu Yuanfeng, so I believed him , causing so many troubles. Since you and I are about to get married, I think its better to be honest."

After saying this, she thought that Xiao Muqian would be angry or shocked.

Unexpectedly, he looked surprised, and even looked at her with a doubtful expression.

Bai Siruo didn't understand what this meant, so he looked at him and asked again.

Mu Qian, whats wrong with you?

After hearing what she said, Xiao Muqian came back from his daze, took her hand and asked solemnly.

When did you fall into Mingchi?

Why do you ask this?

You tell me first, this is very important.

She didn't understand Xiao Muqian's actions, but Bai Siruo still opened his mouth and said.

The midsummer in the fourth year of the Apocalypse.

Even Haitang could tell that there might be something fishy in it, but she was a fool and jumped into it headlong.

Now her savior was her future husband. Logically speaking, she got what she wanted, but she didn't know why she couldn't be happy.

While thinking about it, the person fell into a deep sleep.

In her dream, she seemed to be back when she fell into the water a few years ago. The azure figure disappeared before her eyes as before. She wanted to catch it, but found that it was still a dream.

When I struggled to wake up from my dream, I found that it was already dark.

The moon hangs high in the ink-like night sky, showing brightness and tranquility.

Begonia.

Bai Siruo called softly, and someone walked in from outside the door.

Miss, are you awake?

Well, what time is it?

Its a quarter past midnight. The young lady slept deeply this time, and Im afraid shell have to stay up late again at night.

Who says its not the case, but theres nothing she can do about it.

After waking up from her sleep, the knot in her heart suddenly let go.

For some reason, she always felt that there was an aura of peace lingering around her, which made her feel less worried.

Haitang smiled, seeing that her young lady was still a little confused, so she lit all the lamps around her, and then said with a smile.

Young Master Mu Qian has been watching you in the yard all afternoon. He was just called to have dinner by the Prime Minister.

"What?"

Bai Siruo was a little surprised, "Didn't he go back?"

"No, he said he was worried that you would be alone with your thoughts, so he kept watch. Who knows how many hours you have been sleeping? The slave almost punched three times when he looked at him. It's a pity that we don't have a long gun in the yard, otherwise we would have to It only takes one to count."

Xiao Muqian was good at martial arts, and even when he was in Liangzhou, he felt uncomfortable without practicing for a day.

His movement was not big, but his moves were very crisp and clean. Haitang, a layman, wanted to applaud and praise him.

Bai Siruo put away his laziness and immediately got out of bed and started to tidy up.

Miss, please slow down.

Haitang said while getting her a cloak. Although it was midsummer, there was still a bit of coolness in the night. If the cold came, it would not be good for the woman.

When Bai Siruo found Xiao Muqian, he was playing chess with Bai Xiang.

He is not very proficient in Go.

So rather than saying that he accompanied Bai Xiang, it was better to say that Bai Xiang gave way to his son.