What does he mean by this?

She... Did you hear me wrong?

No, it should be said that she understood correctly, right?

Mr. Bai's words...

Obviously, she didn't understand it wrong.

Old Mr. Bai looked at her with a smile on his lips: "Master Gongyu must not be shy. Marrying a wife and having children is the only way for men in the world. You are fourteen or five years old. You are indeed still young, but at this age. almost."

Uh!

Duanmu Yawang was a little bit dumbfounded, and couldn't help having a headache. She didn't expect that she would provoke such things when she was dressed as a man. After all, she was a blue-eyed person.

She is a blue-eyed person who walks among the purple-eyed people all the year round, but she didn't expect anyone to look at it.

She turned her eyes, and came up with a set of rhetoric: "I believe Mr. Bai can appreciate it. It's just that Miss Bai is a daughter of a daughter, she is also a person with purple eyes, she is the proud girl of heaven, and a blue-eyed person from a small country in our district, I really dare not dare. High climb."

She actually doesn't understand. Generally, people with purple eyes should have eyes higher than the top. Few women with purple eyes are matched to men with blue eyes, and if there is a woman with purple eyes, it will be ascended to heaven immediately. Good thing.

In the same way, those with purple eyes rarely marry those with blue eyes and those with green eyes. This is a major event related to the prosperity of the family.

And Mr. Bai's Bai family status is not low, how could he think of beating Bai Ziyue to her?

Isn't he afraid of outsiders making fun?

Are you afraid that Bai Ziyue will be inferior because of a blue-eyed husband?

Besides, this is a life-long event after all. He also asked Bai Ziyue what he meant. Why did it suddenly come here?

You know, at this age, coupled with this status, many times should be a promise of gold, and that's it.

"Master Gongyu doesn't have to belittle himself."

Mr. Bai's voice was gentle, and even a little lovingly said: "You are very smart. Although you are a blue-eyed person, you have good strength, and you have such a clever medical skill, which is more than enough for our Ziyue."

"Dare not dare."

Duanmu Yawang waved her hand hurriedly: "Mr. Bai is really ridiculous."

Old Mr. Bai glanced at her, the smile on his face faded a little, "It seems that Young Master Gongyu looks down on our Zi Yue, it is someone Bai who is abrupt."

Isn't this a matter of fancy?

Duanmu Yawang knew that Mr. Bai was displeased, raised his eyes to look at him, and said positively: "Junior, thank you, Mr. Bai for looking up to him. The junior is very grateful, but although the junior has never been married, he already has a pleased person, so he has to live up to Mr. Bai's good intentions. Please forgive me, Mr. Bai."

Mr. Bai was a little surprised: "Do you have a pleasant person?"

"Yes."

"Can the two love each other?"

"Yes."

"Is it Miss Zimu?"

"Yes." It was Zimu, but not Miss.

Mr. Bai was silent for a while, and the two of them walked silently for a while before sighing, "It seems that there is more to Bai someone who has vision."

Duanmu Ya looked down and said nothing.

In fact, she originally wanted to tell Mr. Bai that she was a daughter, but when she remembered that there was a Bai Zizhang, she felt that it would be easier to move out of a happy person.

Mr. Bai sent Duanmu Yawang back to the inn. Seeing that the inn was there, Mr. Bai paused and suddenly said, "Master Gongyu, someone from Bai has something to ask."

Duan Muya looked down, "Mr. Bai, please say."

"Today, what happened to Bai's three apprentices, can you treat it as never happened?"

Duanmu Yawang's face was not very surprised, and nodded: "Of course, I just walked out of Uncle Jiang's room door, and I will assume that this hasn't happened."

Jiang Shengwei has been holding back her injuries without treatment, and she is unwilling to let her know that he was seriously injured. They definitely don't want outsiders to see their injuries.

Some things are messy when they care, they deliberately conceal it, and Duanmu Yawang doesn't want to go into it.

Naturally, I don't know anything.

"good."

Mr. Bai seemed to heaved a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand and patted Duanmu Yawang’s shoulder, looking at her exquisite face, a little bit like the more he looked at her, the more he liked it: "It’s really a smart and good boy, but it’s a pity that I don’t like our Ziyue. ."

In fact, he was not surprised by Duanmu Yawang's answer.

Because, in the room, she only asked one sentence about their poisoning. After seeing them secretively, she was only responsible for the treatment and no longer asked one more sentence.

Regarding the behavior of her eldest disciple Jiang Shengwei hiding her ears and stealing the bell, she also seemed to have never seen it.

It's so smart that one has to appreciate it.

Duanmuya looked down with her hands: "I dare not dare, I can't afford it."

Mr. Bai smiled gently, "In any case, thank you for today's affairs. We will remember this grace. If there is a need for us in the future, we will do our best."

"Mr. Bai is polite." She should be leaving this place soon, and it is a question of whether there will be any chance to see you again in the future.

Mr. Bai took a deep look at Duanmuya, and when he saw her blue eyes, a pity flashed in his eyes, but he still said very kindly: "It's not too early, Master Gongyu, go back and rest soon."

Duanmu Yawang bowed to him respectfully, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Bai, for sending me back, Mr. Bai, you can go back, I'll just go in by myself."

"good."

Mr. Bai nodded, turned and left.

Duanmu Yawang stood on the spot, looked at his figure hidden in a corner of Fuyun Street, and then retracted her gaze. Turning around, she was about to knock on the door of the inn. However, before her hand touched the door, she suddenly stopped: "Who?"

"..."

There were no pedestrians at this time on the road, and there was silence all around.

Duanmu Yawang turned his head, looked at a corner next to the inn, and said coldly: "Don't hide, come out!"

As soon as this was said, a figure flashed out in that corner.

The figure was tall and slender, with a casual and lazy posture. He couldn't see his appearance for a while, but his breath felt a little familiar. Duanmu Yawang frowned and was thinking about who it was. Then the figure jumped over and cried out in a cute manner: " benefactor!"

"It's you?"

It's Ye Jiang.

Duanmu Yawang looked at him up and down, frowning: "Why have you been hiding there just now?"

"Waiting for your benefactor!"

Ye Jiang's peach blossom eyes were bent into two black moons, the corners of his lips were raised, and his handsome face was evil and enchanting. For a time, it was so good-looking, if the average little girl had to be fascinated by him.

Of course, Duanmu Yawang is not an ordinary girl, and only Gong Yulan in this world can make her fascinated.

She put her arms around her chest and stared at him coldly: "You came here to squat on me? How do you know I'm here?"

"Ask someone!"

Ye Jiang still smiled, "Many people in Luochenfang know that you live here, I found out from them, but before the inn closed, I asked the shopkeeper, knowing that you have not come back, I am here. waited."