Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 835
"Then let's go."

Bai Mingwei said this.

Feng Qingchen walked to Bai Mingwei, squatted down, and patted his shoulder.

"Xiao Bai said that there is a mile or two from here. If you don't have the strength, I will carry you."

Bai Mingwei put his hand on his shoulder and rested his chin weakly on his shoulder.

There was a familiar smell on the tip of my nose, but what I felt was a scorching body temperature.

Just like that unabashed, hot heart.

Feng Qingchen stood up: "Let's walk slowly, don't be afraid, I won't let you fall."

Both of them were dressed in red, the moment Feng Qingchen carried Bai Mingwei on his back.

Red and red blend into one, as if they are inseparable.

The little white ferret jumped ahead and led the way for the two of them.

At this moment, it was not jealous of Bai Mingwei.

After not seeing him all night, it seemed as if Feng Qingchen, his master, was dispensable to him.

Bai Mingwei was inevitably surprised by Xiaobai's changes.

But Feng Qingchen didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything.

She leaned on Feng Qingchen's broad and tight shoulders and whispered, "I thought you would use a hug."

Feng Qingchen spoke with a smile on his face: "That will wait until the day we actually get married. If you like it, I will carry you from Dongling to Xichu."

Bai Mingwei was helpless: "Thousands of miles away, how can you hold me?"

Feng Qingchen spoke slowly: "Finding you is the biggest miracle God has given me. Such a miracle can happen to me. Carrying you thousands of miles away, what does it mean?"

Bai Mingwei asked in a soft voice: "What is your mouth made of? What you say can make people sick to death."

Feng Qingchen said with a smile: "You should also say sweet words to sweet people. If you are not sweet, these words will not be sweet."

Bai Mingwei didn't say anything, just resting his head quietly on Feng Qingchen's shoulder.

Fireflies were flying in the grass, and moonlight sprinkled them all over.

The little white ferret was still jumping ahead, guiding them to the back mountain.

The nightingale screamed tirelessly, as if drumming for them.

In this quiet night, this deep and narrow path.

The two men and women with the appearance of gods and humans are like the spirits holding a wedding in the mountains.

As Xiaobai jumped up and got entangled with a gray marten, he jumped up and down and ran around with his fluffy tail shaking.

This mile or two is also declared to be completed.

At the end of the path, there were no houses.

There is only a simple and short Buddha house, in which a kind-hearted Bodhisattva is enshrined.

Two red candles were lit in front of the Buddha's house.

The wine monk stood under the candlelight, looking at Bai Mingwei who got off Feng Qingchen's back for a moment.

Even if he doesn't want to talk about the past, even if he doesn't tell his story.

But from the look in his eyes at Bai Mingwei, the secrets hidden deep in his heart and the past that wanted to be lost in the torrent of time were all clearly seen.

He handed a piece of red silk to the two of them.

Feng Qingchen took the red silk and handed the other end to Bai Mingwei.

It was as if he would hand over the rest of his life to Bai Mingwei without hesitation.

There was a short distance between them and the Bodhisattva. The two of them each held a piece of red silk and walked over to each other.

As if to declare that they will never leave each other for life.

The wine monk's eyes became darker, and he looked at the backs of the two of them, with thousands of emotions mixed in his eyes.

He acted as the master of ceremonies and shouted: "Bow down to heaven and earth."

Feng Qingchen and Bai Mingwei bowed down holding the red silk.

He shouted again: "Two bows to the Bodhisattva."

Feng Qingchen and Bai Mingwei held the red silk and bowed again.Finally, he shouted, his voice already hoarse: "Husband and wife worship!"

Feng Qingchen and Bai Mingwei stood opposite each other and bowed deeply.

The wine monk's eyes were filled with tears, and he handed the two cups to the two of them.

"Come on, let's drink Hexin wine."

Bai Mingwei and Feng Qingchen took the cups, intertwined their hands, and drank.

The wine monk looked at the two of them with a smile.

Suddenly, he fell to the ground.

Bai Mingwei and Feng Qingchen quickly went to help him: "Senior, what are you doing?"

The wine monk raised his head and glanced at the moonlight in the sky.

He smiled nonchalantly: "Tonight is the day when the poor monk passes away."

The tip of Feng Qingchen's nose twitched, and then her brows furrowed tightly: "Senior, have you taken poison?"

The wine monk ignored Feng Qingchen. He looked at Bai Mingwei and his voice was very weak: "You are right, your mother is my old friend."

"It was I who accompanied her all the way to Yujing. It was I who watched her find the man she loved with my own eyes. It was I who personally handed her into the hands of your father."

"I have exiled myself to this mountain all these years to keep my promise to take good care of you for your mother."

"I have no ability to save the White House from danger and let your father and brother die tragically on the battlefield. The only thing I can do is to watch you find your own happiness for your mother."

"Now that my merits are complete, it's time to meet my old friends. Little girl, listen to me and cherish the people around you."

"Promise me not to try to trace your mother's life experience, and let these past disappear completely from the world with our passing."

"I will leave you this drunken moment. I will also leave you all the secret recipes. I will also leave you all the tens of millions of assets I have accumulated over the years."

"And the power that Jin Chaozui has accumulated over the years belongs to you. You can drive them to do whatever you want."

"From now on, these are yours. How you want to deal with them is up to you. If you don't like it, you can just sell it."

"Promise me!" The wine monk's voice suddenly rose.

Bai Ming nodded slightly and solemnly agreed: "Senior, I promise you!"

The wine monk looked at the phoenix crown on Bai Mingwei's head and said, "The seal of today's drunkenness is in this phoenix crown. You can get it by breaking it."

"Promise me one last thing, take good care of Huihui and give it a place to shelter from the wind and rain. In this way, I will have no regrets."

Bai Mingwei nodded again: "Senior, I promise you!"

The little gray mink had already come to the master's side as soon as he was poisoned.

At this moment, it obediently put its head over, wanting its master to touch its head again.

The wine monk raised his hand and gently patted the little gray marten's forehead.

As his hand slowly fell to the ground, he left this world forever with a satisfied smile.

"what!"

The little gray ferret let out a sharp roar and kept rubbing its head against the wine monk's chin.

There were tears in those dark eyes.

It looks so sad, so sad.

Finally, it curled up on the wine monk's chest, put its head on the wine monk's neck, and absorbed the gradually disappearing warmth.

Bai Mingwei's face was expressionless, and all kinds of emotions were flowing in his eyes.

Feng Qingchen patted her hand and comforted her: "Don't be sad, even if the wine monk doesn't take the poison, he doesn't have much time left."

Bai Ming was silent for a long time and then responded to him: "I know that while you were sleeping, I touched the Drunk Monk's pulse. I know that he is at the end of his strength."

This is also the reason why Mingwei obviously didn't need to put on a wedding dress and act here with Feng Qingchen, but she still did it.

Because she wanted to fulfill the drunken monk's last wish.

Feng Qingchen spoke again: "Look at him walking away so peacefully and without any worries, it shows that he doesn't have any regrets."

Bai Ming took a deep breath, looking a little sad.

But the sadness was fleeting, and she was terrifyingly calm: "What kind of person is my mother? Why didn't the wine monk let me find out her life background?"

(End of this chapter)