master, i like her

Since that day when Master tied her hands and pressed her on the bed, Master has not looked good towards her for two days. Bai Meng lay on the table and looked at Master pitifully. Master read for half an hour. He didn't move away from the scroll for half a second, let alone look at her.

If this continues, she will go crazy.

"Master, that day..." Bai Meng sat up straight and wanted to explain, but Bai Xijing interrupted her indifferently: "If you have nothing to do, go practice sword in the courtyard." She didn't want to hear her explanation at all.

Again.

Bai Meng got up and walked to the desk, "Master, why are you angry?" She didn't give her a good face, and she had only a few words to sum up, practice kung fu, practice sword.

"Not angry." The left hand resting on the book case raised to turn the page, then put it down, "Go to practice the sword." From the beginning to the end, he didn't raise his head.

The room fell silent again.

Bai Meng recalled that day, she pressed Master under her body and kissed her, took advantage of Master's confusion and fascination, untied her belt and tied her hands, and then...

"Master, I will never tie you up again." After saying that, the knuckles of the master's fingers holding the scroll turned white.

It seems to be right.

Leaning down on the desk, grabbing the master's wrist and coquettishly flattering him, "I know I'm wrong."

Bai Xijing finally raised her eyes to look at Bai Meng, "Where is the mistake?"

"Master should not be tied."

Bai Xijing continued to read the book, "What else?"

besides?Bai Meng's little heart trembled, she only did so little that day, could it be that she couldn't force her master?It's not that I haven't been stronger before...

Seeing that the little apprentice didn't answer for a long time, Bai Xijing sighed, and asked quietly: "Is it true that love and happiness are just games for you?"

Bai Xijing's expression at this time is very much like a little grudge who has been played with her feelings. The apprentice tied her hands to have fun with her. Love, it's just for fun. Will it be that one day I get tired of playing and give up?

"Master, why do you think so? I have liked you for more than ten years, how can it be just a game?" Bai Meng took the book in Bai Xijing's hand, grabbed her hand and put it on her chest, "Master, disciple With absolute sincerity, I only pretend to be you in my heart, and it's all you."

Under the palm, the heartbeat in Bai Meng's heaving chest can be heard clearly, Bai Xijing lowered her eyes, "I was thinking too much." There is Nie Yan in front, and Yang Xie in the back. They are as proud as her, but sometimes they are not confident.

I finally understood why Master was angry. It turned out that Master misunderstood the phrase "play something different".

Bai Meng walked around the book case and hugged the master into his arms, explaining in a low voice: "Master, I tied your hands just to add some fun, and I didn't intend to play with you."

She just wanted to tie up the master, watch him beg for joy under her body, and beg her for mercy after reaching the extreme...

"Increasing interest?" Bai Xijing pushed Bai Meng away, looked up at her with disbelieving eyes, "So, is it because the teacher is confused?"

Bai Meng quickly shook her head, "Of course not."

"Since that's the case, how about I tie your hands for the teacher next time?"

Bai Xijing didn't expect that the little apprentice's eyes would light up after hearing this, and with a begging expression on his face, he nodded and said, "Okay, Master." Seeing her expectant look, she wished she could be tied up now.

Uh, nothing to say.

"Palace Master, something happened to Baijiu!" Jiang Ciyu ran in, looking anxious, panting while leaning on the table, "Where is Master, where is Master? She was taken away from Baijiu!"

The medicinal material shop purchased a new batch of medicinal materials. Nangong would like to go to the medicinal material shop with liquor to inspect the medicinal materials together with Nie Wei. On the way back, a woman in a veiled body and a purple black dress suddenly appeared. Lightning, without waiting for the reaction of the people around, picked up the liquor and turned to leave, disappearing from their sight in an instant.

Baijiu was abducted just like that.

Jiang Ciyu said roughly, poured a large cup of water, and asked: "Master, I went to the uncle's room, but I didn't see the uncle, where did she go?" The breath was still disordered while speaking.

Bai Xijing shook her head, frowned and wondered who took away the baijiu, Bai Meng saw the uncle, and replied: "Not long after Miss San and the others left Jiang's house, Master Shaoqin also went out."

"Going out? Too bad, when the uncle came back, he found out that the baijiu was lost..." Apart from the latter words, Bai Meng also knew what Jiang Ciyu was worried about.

Jiang Ciyu left a sentence: "I'm going out to find Master Uncle." Turning around and leaving, Bai Meng looked at Master, Bai Xijing nodded and got approval, Bai Meng quickly caught up with Jiang Ciyu, "I'll be with you go."

Baijiu tightly grasped the female killer's skirt, the wind whistled by his ears, he glanced at them and found that they were still in midair, their faces were pale, Nuo Nuo asked: "Miss sister, where are you taking me?"

It was the first time someone called Miss Sister, Ling Shuang's heart softened for a moment, she glanced at the white wine in her arms, and said, "The capital." The voice was clear and pleasant, which formed a great contrast with her frosty expression.

Baijiu blinked, and asked again: "Why did you take me to the capital?"

Ling Shuang frowned, but did not answer.

A quarter of an hour later, the wind stopped, and the two landed on the ground. In front of them, there was a carriage parked, and beside it stood a driver in coarse linen and a beard.

Ling Shuang carried Baijiu to the carriage and threatened, "Stay in the carriage obediently, and I won't kill you. If you dare to run or shout, I will kill you right away."

Baijiu nodded, and when Ling Shuang was about to go out, she grabbed the corner of her clothes. Ling Shuang looked back at Baijiu in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Miss, what's your name?"

Ling Shuang: "..." It was the first time she met such a child who was kidnapped and asked her name without crying or fussing.

Pulling away Baijiu's hand, he raised the curtain and said to the coachman, "Get out of the city immediately." The coachman received the order, sat sideways on the seat, pulled the reins, swung the whip vigorously and shouted: "Drive!" The brown horse raised its hooves. With a hiss, he ran up.

Rolling, rolling, the carriage sped past on the bluestone slab, Baijiu looked sideways at Ling Shuang, "Miss sister, take me away, my master will be anxious."

Ling Shuang glanced at Baijiu and closed her eyes.

Seeing that Ling Shuang didn't answer, Baijiu asked again: "Miss sister, do you want to sell me? Or do you want to use me as bait to lure Master to the capital?" Baijiu calmly analyzed the reason why the woman in front of him took her away, thinking After much deliberation, it is most likely to use her as bait.

"After I was picked up by the master, the master didn't care about me. If you take me away, the master will not save me. Miss sister, you are gentle and beautiful, so let me go."

Baijiu chattered endlessly, Ling Shuang couldn't help but tap her dumb acupoint, looked at Baijiu with cold eyes, and said, "Don't call me young lady, I'm a killer." She closed her eyes and leaned against the car wall to fall asleep.

Baijiu bit his lip, resisting the urge to cry, and silently called for help in his heart, Master, Baijiu was taken away by the bad guys, come and save Baijiu...

At this moment, her master Bai Shaoqin was drinking with Si Li who was ordered to keep an eye on Bai Xijing but left his post without authorization.

Sitting in silence, Si Li drank the wine in his glass and said, "That person is from the Blood Killing Pavilion."

That's right, Bai Shaoqin took the initiative to find Si Li, just to find out who the man in the blue shirt who injured Bai Meng was. As she expected, Si Li really knew the identity of the man in the blue shirt.

"So, the person who attacked me last time was ordered by him?"

Si Li nodded hesitantly.

"You showed up in time to save me that day, did you know in advance that he was going to kill me?"

Si Li nodded again, not daring to look into Bai Shaoqin's eyes, but looking down at the empty wine glass in his hand, the wall of the white porcelain wine glass had cracked a few fine cracks at some point, and it would shatter with just a little more force.

Hearing this, Bai Shaoqin laughed, with a trace of self-mockery in her smile, she was moved by Si Li for a moment.

That Si Li who held a knife in front of her to protect her.

"It's the Shangguan Qing sect..."

"No, not Your Highness." Before Bai Shaoqin could ask, Si Li shook his head in denial.

The two were sitting by the window, Bai Shaoqin caught a glimpse of Bai Meng and Jiang Ciyu galloping towards the restaurant, guessed that they were looking for her, and said to Si Li, "You should go."

Si Li followed her gaze and looked out the window, got up and left through the back door.

Bai Shaoqin took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom, put it on the wine table, got up and went out, just in time to meet Bai Meng Jiang Ciyu at the door.

"You came to see me?" Seeing the two people's eyes flickering, looking at her hesitantly, Bai Shaoqin's heart skipped a beat, and the image of Baijiu smiling at her flashed in his mind, and he asked anxiously, "What happened to Baijiu?"

Bai Meng nodded, "Baijiu, someone took her away, Miss San and Miss Nie are leading people to look for her in the city..."

The heart stopped beating as if hit by a blunt object, and there were bursts of dull pain. Bai Shaoqin staggered out, turned over and sat on the horse, and blew a whistle using his internal strength.

Qingyue's long whistle went straight to the sky, calling Hai Dongqing.

"Take me to find baijiu." Chirp, Hai Dongqing let out a long cry, flew up into the sky, and after circling twice, locked on a gray and simple carriage that had just left the west city gate. A carriage flew away.

Bai Shaoqin turned his head and said, "Haitongqing found her." Turning the horse's head, he drove, pinched the horse's belly forcefully, and galloped in the direction where Haidongqing was flying.

"I'm going to look for baijiu with my uncle, you go and tell the third lady not to look for it, and go back to Jiang's house and wait for me." Seeing that the uncle's figure was about to disappear from sight, Bai Meng whipped his horse and hurriedly followed.

Si Li, who was standing at the corner of the street, watched their leaving backs, his eyes darkened.

Watching the baijiu being taken away, Nangong felt suffocated in pain like a sharp sword piercing his chest, followed by an overwhelming sense of guilt.

Nie Mi's medical skills are excellent, but her martial arts are low. Compared with Ling Shuang's lightness kung fu, her lightness kung fu is like a cloud of mud. Just as she caught up with the high wall, they had already disappeared into the alleys of the densely populated houses.

Nangong would like to call all the disciples of the White Tiger League in Qingzhou City to search for traces of baijiu.

Unexpectedly, the masked woman grabbed the baijiu and took her out of the city immediately instead of staying in Qingzhou City.

When Jiang Ciyu found Nangong Jin, Nangong Jin's eyes were already red with anxiety. Seeing Jiang Ciyu, Nangong Jin didn't try to be strong anymore, hugged Jiang Ciyu and buried her head on her shoulder and wept.

"Ci Yu, the child I lost for the first time turned out to be baijiu..."

Jiang Ciyu hugged Nangong Jin and patted her on the back, comforting her and said: "Uncle Master has found baijiu, and he is chasing after him with Elder Sister."

"Found it?" Nangong Jin pushed Jiang Ciyu away, wiped away tears, turned to the guard behind him and said, "Zhou Zheng, call everyone back immediately, and follow me to find liquor." In an instant, the Young Leader became very angry.

The author has something to say: Jinjiang's backstage can't reply to comments. T^T