Chapter 100 Departure

On April 9, the master suddenly took her away from the relationship.

On April 15, on their way to Weicheng, they learned that there was a plague in Liuyuan, and the disaster was very serious. The master decided to let her leave with Mr. Baili, and he was going back to fate.

On April 17, they arrived in the city of fear.

On April 20, the master sent a letter to inform him that everything was safe.

On April 24, I left Puguo and set foot on the land of Yanguo.

Arrive at Ping'an in May.

On May 11, the master hasn't written a letter for more than 20 days.

Arrived in Jiangnan on May 25, that is, today.

Bai Zhi uses pen and paper to record what happened on the days of leaving Puguo and leaving the master every day. Since a peace letter from April, there is no other clue that can let her know whether the master is safe or not.

The carriage galloped all the way. I don't know how many horses have been changed when she came to Jiangnan. Bai Zhi was already weak, and she was tired. It was inevitable that she would get sick. Mr. Baili placed her in a courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River and found several women to take care of her.

After a few days, Bai Zhi's illness did not get better. She didn't eat all day, and her head didn't touch the pillow. Recently, those dreams appeared more frequently. Every night when she closed her eyes, there was a sound of a boulder falling to the ground in her dream. She knew that it was not a boulder. It was a woman dressed in white and her eyebrows. She fell to the ground fiercely. Yin, every time the cliff appeared, she could see the bloody scene, and she woke up in her dream many times. She gradually became haggard, indifferent, and didn't care about everything.

None of the women who served her were surprised. Maybe they were not very familiar with the new master. In addition, they were simple women in the water town. They didn't say much. They just silently did their own things. It may also be that the wounds caused by the war had not healed, and they were already silent. At the meeting, she didn't care much about the same taciturn.

On May 30, she had been injured in Jiangnan for five days, but the master did not send a letter. She had written a lot to him before, about the customs of other parts of the country, about this fresh and strange Yanguo, and about her own miss for him. In short, there should be more than a dozen letters. .

On June 6, Mr. Baili took her to Jincheng. She never laughed when he didn't have any news. The only time was in Jincheng. She seemed to have been here, like a scene she saw in a dream, so fresh but so familiar. She held the fresh flowers picked from the roadside in her arms and gently Laugh.

Mr. Baili sighed very much, "Bai Zhi, why did you come to Jincheng and be so happy? I didn't see you like this all the way away from Liuyuan."

On June 10, a letter from Liuyuan was written by the master. The content was about the control of the plague and the source of infection had been isolated from the outside world. I believe they will meet soon. The last sentence is written to Bai Zhi. The letter said, Bai Zhi, you are fine when you are not as a teacher. You must be crying. Don't worry, everything is fine for your teacher, and you should also take good care of yourself.

Bai Zhi's eyes were full of tears and complained, "It's been so long to write, and it's been so long to tell me that I'm safe, which made me sick in vain."

Baili Qiu said, "Oh," and laughed, "This girl is really made of water. She can't stop crying."

Bai Zhiqiang said, "Who cried? I didn't even cry when you cried... You, who did you say cried?"

Baili Qiu looked at her and shook her head. "I forgot that the best medicine for your disease is your master. It's a waste of so much Ganoderma ganoderma lucidum, human and material resources."

Bai Zhi suddenly stopped crying and stared into Bai Liyu's eyes. The more he looked at it, the finer he was. He was bound to see a hole.

Baili Qiu touched a goatee and said awkwardly, "How does the girl's family stare at the old man's face?"

Bai Zhi obediently looked away and stared at his feet.

Bai Liqiou withdrew his legs and said, "Your master no longer has an elder like me. If you are disobedient, you will never see your master again."

"Mr. Baili, who the hell are you?" Bai Zhi didn't pay attention to his jokes, and suddenly said this without thinking.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The old god of Baili Qiu is there.

Bai Zhi squeezed her lips and smiled, "You are not Mr. Baili, you must not be."

"Why do you say that?" The expression is still at home, but the tone is mostly weak.

Bai Zhi narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Baili, what clothes did you think I was wearing when you first saw me?"

Baili Qiu's eyes slowly faded. This girl was also a powerful master. The first time she was exposed, she was not a thousand brothers but her own good apprentice. This time, it was better. She was exposed by her own apprentice's apprentice.

Bai Zhi bit her white teeth and said lazily, "Do you want to think about it for so long? I like cyan best. If it's not cyan, it's white.

Only then did Baili Qiu suddenly realize it and smiled, "It turned out to be cyan, cyan, it must be cyan."

Bai Zhi apricot's eyes pressed "Really? Is it settled?

Baili Qiu is not 100% sure, but it is just because of luck. In the past few days, he has also learned more or less about the girl's dressing habits. It's either a monochrome blue shirt or a solid white dress. The two sets of clothes have made a total of four skirts and wear them back and forth, not to mention that she can carry it.

Bai Zhi whispered, "But Mr. Baili, I couldn't wear clothes with bandages all over my body at that time."

Baili Qiu is so old that she is going to be played by a little girl of sixteen or seventeen. That face hangs somewhere. "Well, how can I not know? Well, it's been so long. I'm an old man. How can I remember so much?"

Bai Zhi knew that she couldn't ask anything, so she simply changed the method. It's soft and strong. She has to take out some words from his mouth that she doesn't know, even a little bit can satisfy her poor curiosity.

Bai Zhi bought a pot of wine. He heard that Mr. Baili was an alcoholic. As soon as he got drunk, he couldn't stop. Bai Zhi made a small calculation and bought a jar of bamboo leaf green from the wine shop on the street and decided to let Mr. Baili tell the truth after drinking.

Unexpectedly, the wine was drunk and the wine jar was empty, but I didn't hear a trace of sentence in the middle that could satisfy my curiosity.

Bai Zhi did not give up and decided to continue to work hard tomorrow. The next day, when Bai Zhi held two large cans of daughter Hong, Mr. Baili had come out of the restaurant with enough food. Bai Zhi attentively took him to the hall to see the flowers and enjoy the wine. Everyone knew that Mr. Baili was an alcoholic, but few people would know that he had no taste. In him It seems that each bottle of wine is the same, and what makes them have a slight difference is the different concentration of alcohol in each bottle.