Wang Bi was naturally unable to conceal his astonishment. He was indeed the Young Master Baishi.

He was born in a noble family and had everything since the moment he was born. Infinite rights and riches... His mother was an exceptionally strong woman with a beautiful appearance and boundless wealth, as well as the right to be a mother to the world … Anyone who tried to stand in their way would not be able to survive … Therefore, as the son of a woman who had brought out all of the advantages that others could envy, Wang Bi possessed an astonishing appearance, wealth, and the right of the crown prince to inherit the entire country in the future.

It could be seen that she had already done enough. Whether it was in terms of power, position, or wealth, Wang Bi had already surpassed all the princes in terms of position, making him an existence that almost no other prince could match up to.

A person like Zhang Mengyu would not be able to hold even a speck of sand in her eyes. What she wanted to do was to do it, even if it was Zhu Tianming. If someone went against her wishes, they would naturally die no matter what …

With the accumulation of years, the number of ghosts killed by her naturally increased. She wanted to put his son on the throne, so anyone who felt that Wang Bi was a threat to her would naturally become her enemy. If she didn't become friends with him, then the only thing she could do was die …

Wang Su's appearance made her extremely angry. How could the son of a woman born into a farmer's family be qualified to compete with his own son? Although this was the younger brother that Wang Bi liked the most. She definitely wanted his child to become the emperor. This was a wish that she wanted to fulfill with her entire life. Her courage was not enough to kill a prince, but to kill a Imperial Consort Mei without any status or position was more than enough. After all, her son was taught to his by his mother, if he did not have a mother, would Wang Su still be as arrogant as he is now? Dream...

Without the slightest hesitation, she pushed her to the brink of death, even watching her die with her own eyes … But she did not think that her own son would be unable to bear the weight of her sins and the weight of the throne …

Wang Bi had seen enough of the both of us in the palace. On the contrary, he had even more of the same thoughts as those people in the martial world who were loyal to him. Thus, at that time, there would be Brightmoon Restaurant … With Young Master Baishi... He wanted to escape from his mother, whose hands were stained with blood. She was his mother after all. He couldn't hate her, but he could leave her.

He wanted to know about the trivial matters of the martial arts world and listen to those people's strange stories and legends. He wanted to take them as a form of entertainment, as if this would become another stable world for him to escape from his mother …

At that time, he had met that child …

That little girl wasn't beautiful, but she made him feel that she was special. The story she told seemed to make a lot of sense. Those stories were even beyond what he had previously known.

The child was very young, only around ten years old, but he occasionally revealed an expression that far surpassed her age.

After so long, he actually fell in love with her and listened to her talk …

Wang Bi closed his eyes. Beside him was a small jar made of straw. It felt like he was about to be released …

There were some things that were clearly obtained before him, but in the end, they weren't his. There were some people that were born when he encountered them, but they weren't his …

He chuckled. His voice was exceptionally soft, so soft that it seemed to belong to his soul … He seemed as if he still had more to say, but a faint sound was emitted from his throat, like a sigh …

Zhuang Li sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly pushed the pearl curtain open, only to see that Prince Bi was lying on the bed in front of him, his hand was resting on a small jar made from straw, and a small black snake was coiled around his wrist.

Zhuang Li was so frightened that she almost shouted. She wanted to call for help but she realized that there were already two extremely thin wounds on Prince Bi's wrist.

Too late … She rushed over and the snake was startled by the movement of Zhuang Li. It slithered back into its small jar.

How could Zhuang Li take care of it? She began to drink the black blood from the wrist. The next time she spit it out, it was already black …

She didn't know how many times she had repeated this action. She could only gradually feel her body becoming numb …

Until someone rushed in and held her face in his hands …

"Elder sister …" "Elder sister …"

The man's voice was tearful, making people feel especially sad.

She opened her eyes and faintly saw Li Liangxiao's face … She wanted to touch him, but she didn't have the strength to do so …

The sounds of war and fire seemed to be coming from the surroundings. Could it be that the Great Phoenix had already attacked? In the end, these two countries still couldn't avoid a life and death struggle?

Tears flowed down her eyes. She had always wanted to do it well, but in the end, she had still failed …

"Sister, I will bring you to him. "I'll take you to him now …"

Li Liangxiao carried Zhuang Li and placed him on Xiao Hua's horse, who was waiting outside, then jumped onto the horse. Da Feng's army had already charged over and rushed to the entrance of West Cold Camp. She could feel the battle flames and the scent of Xiao Yan in the surroundings. But gradually, her aura grew weaker and weaker. He could feel that even if he were to open his eyes, he wouldn't be able to see anything. The noise in his ears was getting quieter and quieter …

Her features are failing...

She used all her remaining strength to open her eyes, and what she saw was Wang Su looking at her terrified face. He managed a smile.

You have to be fine... I've already said goodbye to you … Keep it up... I'll be fine too...

"You still came …" "I've been waiting for you..."

The one guarding in front of Zhuang Li was actually a white-haired old man. He looked a little familiar, but it was hard to tell where he had seen him before …

"You are …?" She could only ask him for advice, but she felt that doing so would be disrespectful. After all, he clearly knew who you were.

"It's fine if you don't remember me. In any case, I am only a fortune-teller …"

Zhuang Li was speechless. She seemed to have realized something, that when she was a little girl and teleported into Zhao Ci's body, she seemed to have met a fortune-teller like this …

At that time, she was still forcing him to tell her when he would be able to return to the modern era … Now that he thought about it, he understood why that old man didn't say anything about it back then … Back then, he had been extremely anxious to go back. If that old man had told him that he was going to live here for over ten years … Wouldn't he be beaten to death on the spot …?

But when he thought about it, fortune made a fool of people, and now he actually didn't want to go back.

"I'm leaving, is my child still around?"

Seeing that Zhuang Li was not angry, the old man calmed down and sighed. She extended her hand to feel Zhuang Li's pulse, and shook her head.

"It's dead in the womb …" His sigh seemed to have some sympathy to it, as if he was purely trying to resonate with Zhuang Li's emotions. At the same time, he was wondering if Zhuang Li's brain had a problem. Could a child born two months ago be born?

"Oh …" Zhuang Li felt very sad. Her nose felt sour, but her tears did not come.

"I want to see it, see my child …"

The old man shook his head.

"She is Zhao Ci's child, and not yours. Once you die, she will be reborn …"

Although she really wanted to beat up the old man in front of her, what was the point of this useless old man coming here? However, when a person was under an eaves, he had no choice but to lower his head. No matter what, even if the two of them were both ghosts, they were both void now. He could only beg in a low voice.

"Then you have to help me find a good family for her …"

This request shouldn't be too difficult, but the old man still shook his head.

"Everyone has their own destiny. Wealth lies in the sky. How can I help her?"

These words enraged Zhuang Li, and she exploded as she grabbed onto Zhuang Li's collar.

"If you can't do anything, then what are you doing here? I might as well just leave in peace. What's the point of coming here to cause a ruckus? Even if I was a weak girl, how much effort would it take to deal with an old man like you? "Scram, I don't want to play anymore. Send me back, and I'll fight again. Isn't it just snake venom …"

"You're already dead, how could you possibly be alive? Furthermore, I have already died, which is why you are here to see me … "

These words made Zhuang Li feel that it was believable, and she suddenly felt especially sad. She bit her lips, and for a moment, she didn't know what she should say.

"But I want to see him again... I love him. I still have a lot of things I haven't told him … "

"Since you've already left, the rest of the matters are theirs. People have their own destinies to begin with, so you've already given them a hand. Perhaps they've only returned to their original positions …

"But I still have too much to tell him …"

I have never said that I am not Zhao Ci, and I have also never said that our child's name is Wang Qinghou … That kid likes to eat stewed rabbit and drink chicken soup... like the smell of war smoke... "If it was a girl, she would probably be especially muscular …"

Zhuang Li was nagging. She had to say everything she wanted to say before she completely forgot about these people. Otherwise, she would feel regret in her heart …

The old man had finally recovered from his state of cynicism the forbearance and kindness of an old man, and the wisdom of a demigod …

"You are only allowed to come and find him. Don't tell me you want him to not come and find you?"

"…"

"I've long since said that we're destined to meet after a thousand miles …"