When Bai Ming was slightly awake, she was the only one in the room.

She didn't know when Feng Qingchen would leave, and subconsciously reached out to touch the place where Feng Qingchen sat, but found that there was still a heat in his hand.

It seems that I haven't walked for long.

Bai Ming turned over slightly, and there was a small box on the table in front of the bed that did not belong to her.

She couldn't help but glance at her for a few more times, but in the end she couldn't help but curiosity, she stood up in the quilt and grabbed the small box in her hand.

She sat on the bed and slowly opened the box, with six small bottles neatly placed inside.

Next to the small bottle, a neatly stacked piece of letter paper lay there.

Bai Mingwei picked up the letter paper and spread it out, and a few lines of beautiful handwriting came into his eyes.

The pen tip is smooth, and the flow is like the wind.

Just look at these words to know who the person who wrote them is.

"Weiwei, I see words like a meeting. When I am not here, be kind to myself. When I am busy supporting others, don't forget to feel sorry for myself. The word "Qingchen"

A few short reminders made people feel extremely comfortable.

Bai Mingwei didn't know how Feng Qingchen wrote such beautiful words, and every word was so pleasing to the eyes, and every stroke was like a stroke on the soul.

Is there something stupid in my heart\/I am so stupid that I am like a stubborn seed, struggling to conflict with that line of defense, just to take root and sprout and grow vigorously.#@$&

She quickly closed the letter, closed her eyes tightly, and breathed quickly, and she suppressed the feeling with force.

It took a long time before she calmed down.

She reached out to touch her cheeks, with a smooth touch, with a little cold temperature.

Finally, she put the letter paper and closed the lid.

After a glance, she saw the words posted on the small bottle.%&(&

Six bottles of medicine have six effects.

Feng Qingchen is always like this, everything is meticulous and meticulous, and everything is considered thoroughly.

I gave him a hand just to save him, but what about him? Along the way, I couldn't remember the thick notebooks of what he helped him.

The box in her hand was heavy, and this heavy box also made her feel Feng Qingchen's heavy care.

Holding the box, she couldn't help but think of Feng Qingchen's serious look when he applied her medicine. Her eyes slightly moved, and she saw the properly treated wound on her hands, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

"This Feng Qingchen is really..."

Bai Mingwei couldn't find any words to describe, because they were just "consider", "gentle", "understander"... These words were completely incapable of summarizing Feng Qingchen.

She carefully kept the box. She didn't know how to repay her heavy feelings. Only by cherishing them can she avoid wasting them.

The skylight outside the house has shone brightly on the inner room, casting the mottled shadows of plum blossoms on the windows.

At this time, no matter how sleepy you are, you can't sleep anymore.

The charcoal in the basin is about to turn into ashes, but the water in the copper pot is still hot.

Bai Ming folded the quilt slightly, poured hot water and washed it for a while, put on a thick cloak, opened the door and walked out.

White flying in the sky, with snowflakes falling and falling.

The sky was not gloomy, and the snow was shining brightly. The sudden light made her eyes tingle.

She stopped, as if waiting for something.

After a while, she was a little stunned, and then she remembered that Feng Qingchen had left. At this time, no one would use his hands to cover her eyes and block the dazzling light.

"who?!"

Bai Mingwei's eyes suddenly condensed, and when he suddenly turned his head, he handed over an umbrella: "Miss Bai, the snow is slippery, please be careful."

Bai Ming looked at the person coming, and a look of surprise passed through her beautiful eyebrows and eyes: "Why are you here?"

This person is Feng Qingchen's Shadow Guard, she has seen it.

The Shadow Guard responded respectfully: "The master ordered his subordinates to stay by the girl's side for the girl to drive him. In addition to his subordinates, another Shadow Guard lurks in the dark to protect the girl."

"Two Shadow Guards?" Bai Ming was slightly surprised.

Among the 100 guards, one secret guard can be released.

And among the 1,000 secret guards, not one shadow guard can be produced.

Therefore, every Shadow Guard is a good player who is 10,000. Under certain conditions, she may not be the Shadow Guard's opponent.

Maybe another Shadow Guard is close at hand, but she doesn't know where he is hiding. This is the strength of Shadow Guard.

The master once said that if the shadow guards of Dongling General were added together, I was afraid that they could count them with one hand.

The reason why the number of shadow guards is so rare is not only because the requirements for shadow guards are extremely strict, but also because the cost of raising shadow guards is too high and ordinary people cannot afford it.

The two shadow guards, this is probably all of Feng Qingchen? He left it to himself.

So what about him?

Western Chu is thousands of miles away, and the world is not good, so there are many dangers on the road.

He left the Shadow Guard and ignored his own safety?

Thinking of this, Bai Mingwei immediately said, "Only one person is needed here, you can quickly chase your master."

The Shadow Guard replied respectfully: "The master has his own arrangements, so please rest assured. The subordinate is Awu. If you have any orders, please call the subordinate's name."

"As for the other one, I will not show up until I have no choice. Please forgive me. My subordinates will surrender."

After hearing this, Bai Mingwei knew that the Yingwei must have received Feng Qingchen's instructions and must be by her side, so she would not leave easily.

She can drive the Shadow Guard to do anything, but she can't return the Shadow Guard to return it.

So she nodded and didn't bother with her.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in front of her eyes. When she looked carefully, there was no trace of the shadow guard.

It seemed as if someone had just talked to her that scene was just an illusion.

Slight snow floats and falls.

There are only two shallow footprints on the ground, proving that someone has been here.

Bai Ming slightly opened his umbrella and walked towards the mourning hall.

Along the way, she was a little absent-minded.

Feng Qingchen has never told himself his identity.

But she could see that Feng Qingchen was not an ordinary person. Since she learned that Feng Qingchen had Shadow Guard, she has confirmed this conjecture.

Since Feng Qingchen's identity is not simple, there must be someone under his command to send him.

So what happened to him that he had to go back and solve it himself?

If he didn't leave for a long time, there was no need to leave two Shadow Guards. Unless he was not sure how much time it would take to solve the problem, he gave the Shadow Guards to himself for driving.

The more Bai Mingwei thought about it, the easier it was to think randomly. She couldn't help but worry about Feng Qingchen's safety.

Although Feng Qingchen is no different from ordinary people, it is inconvenient to not see the eyes, and there is no shadow guard around to protect him. If he encounters danger, he may have been through it safely?

While worried, she realized that Feng Qingchen knew her well, but she knew nothing about Feng Qingchen.

This man seemed to be heart-wrenching to her, but he was always mysterious.

Maybe she didn't even know the other party's real name. If Feng Qingchen never came back, even if she wanted to still have the kindness she owed, there would be no place to pay it back.

The wind is light and dust.

Who are you?
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