Would extending a hand of friendship to Wanyan Mingyue's daughter be the same as betraying her mother? Bai Yiyue's mother had fallen ill from years of depression and eventually died of grief. Bai Yiyue could never forget her mother's tearful face before she died.
On one hand was a precious friendship, and on the other hand was her mother's tears. Bai Yiyue struggled to make a decision.
"Yiyue, long time no see. I heard that the peach blossoms on Jingting Mountain have bloomed. I'll be waiting for you at Jingting Mountain in the south of the city! Be there or be square! Feng Qiqi. "
Bai Yiyue hesitated for a long time as she read the invitation.
Murong Qiqi was the most innocent person in this matter. She had been taken away by Li Qiushui when she was born. Although she had returned to her family, both her parents were dead, and her lover had become her brother. Actually, Murong Qiqi was also a pitiful person.
As a friend, Bai Yiyue should have been by Murong Qiqi's side during this crucial moment. However, she had vented her anger on Murong Qiqi because of what happened in the previous generation. Not only did she not care about her, she even ignored her. Bai Yiyue felt guilty when she thought of this.
For so long, she had only cared about her own thoughts and feelings, neglecting Murong Qiqi as a friend. She had even rejected the people Murong Qiqi sent over time and time again, shutting out her friendship. That was simply too selfish of her.
After looking at the time and place on the invitation again, Bai Yiyue closed the invitation. She decided to go according to the invitation.
Mother, I really treat Qiqi as a good friend. You have always been so kind and forgiving. I believe that you will support me in the afterlife!
Jingting Mountain was called a mountain, but it was actually a small hill. The terrain of North Zhou was flat, so it was rare to see a hill like this. Hence, it was called a mountain and became a good place for sightseeing.
Bai Yiyue arrived at the foot of Jingting Mountain as promised. The weather was good, and the spring breeze was gentle. Although it was still slightly cold, it was not as dry and cold as winter, making people feel much more comfortable.
The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, and Bai Yiyue alighted.
From the foot of the mountain, there was a rugged road made of square stones that went all the way to the top of the mountain. At the top of the mountain, there was a small pavilion with red glazed tiles. It was especially eye-catching in the lush greenery.
"Miss, don't you need me to follow you?" Bai Mansion's servant, Bai Qi, stood beside the carriage. He was a lean man, and he was Bai Yi Yue's coachman.
"No need! It was just a few steps! Wait for me here! " The invitation was written by Murong Qiqi, so Bai Yiyue did not suspect anything. She asked Bai Qi to wait for her at the foot of the mountain while she walked up the mountain.
There were surprisingly few people. Occasionally, only one or two figures could be seen. It was a little early to go for a stroll in spring now. Even if it was the best time to go for a stroll in spring in April or May, it would be a little cold now. There were only some flower buds on the branches, and the scenery of spring couldn't be seen.
At the top of the mountain, Misha tapped the handle of his wheelchair with his fingertips. From the moment Bai Yiyue appeared at the foot of the mountain, his heart had been in his throat. Misha's heart was in his throat as he watched the elegant woman slowly ascend the mountain, getting closer and closer to him.
Are you Helene? Misha's throat was a little dry. He licked his lips, and the rhythm of his fingers gradually increased.
When Bai Yiyue was about to reach the top of the mountain, Xia Xue came to Misha's side and said, "Gongzi, she is coming. Should we hide?"
"Alright!"
Misha nodded. Xia Xue pushed Misha out of the pavilion and disappeared into the forest.
When they reached the top of the mountain, Bai Yiyue's cheeks were slightly red. There was no one at the top of the mountain. It seemed that Murong Qiqi was not here yet.
Bai Yiyue sat down in the pavilion, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the sweat on her forehead. Then, she used the handkerchief to fan herself.
Although Misha was not far away, they were hiding in a well-hidden place, so Bai Yiyue did not notice that someone was spying on her. Hiding behind a tree, Misha studied Bai Yiyue carefully, as if he was looking for Helene's shadow in her.
After a while, when Misha did not say anything, Xia Xue asked softly, "Gongzi, is that Miss Helene?"
"Let them try …" As usual, Misha did not directly answer Xia Xue's question. Instead, he let Xia Xue prepare. They only heard a whistle from Xia Xue's lips and teeth, and suddenly there were ten more people around the pavilion.
Bai Yiyue, who was sitting down to rest, was puzzled when she heard the whistle. The sudden appearance of ten men immediately made her alarmed.
"What are you doing?" Bai Yiyue placed her hand on the sword at her waist and looked at these people cautiously.
"Little lady, what are you doing here alone? Are you waiting for your brother? "
A big man walked up to Bai Yiyue with a lecherous look on his face. He wanted to put his hand on Bai Yiyue's shoulder, but she dodged his hand. "Show some respect!" Bai Yiyue frowned. She turned around and wanted to go down the mountain, but she was stopped by five people.
"Pretty lady, why are you leaving so soon? You should spend more time with us! If your lover is not here, we will accompany you! "
The ten people surrounded Bai Yiyue, and all of them had lecherous smiles on their faces. This made Bai Yiyue feel more and more uneasy. Bai Yiyue was not a fool. These people must have been hiding here for a long time, and their target was probably her.
However, wasn't the person who asked her to meet up with Murong Qiqi? Why was Murong Qiqi not here, but these hooligans? "Who sent you here?" Bai Yiyue stared at the big man. He looked like the leader of this group.
"Hehe, no one sent us here! We are fated to meet each other from thousands of miles away! This is fate! " The big man smiled, revealing a mouthful of yellow sorghum teeth. Every time he spoke, a foul stench came out of his mouth. It was disgusting.
The big man said that it was fate, but he made a "go" gesture with his hand. The ten people pounced on Bai Yiyue like hungry wolves.
"You are courting death!" Although Bai Yiyue was gentle, she was not a weak woman who would be bullied. The sword in her hand flashed, and the first two people who pounced on her immediately hugged their arms and rolled on the ground, crying for their parents. Blood flowed through the gaps between their fingers. The tendons of their right hands had been cut by Bai Yiyue.
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