Mu Hai muttered in his heart: Fortunately, the girl in purple is here, if they all leave, what will the eldest young master do? It's just that his heart hanging in the air has not been completely put down, so he heard the voice of the purple cloth coming from the top of his head: "You haven't eaten since morning, have you? Go find something to eat yourself, so as not to starve yourself." I've been out for a long time, it's time to go back. ”

Mu Hai was completely stunned, this one and two places were gone, what should he do if he was left alone? But he had no reason to leave people behind, so he could only watch the back of the purple cloth disappear at the door. The footsteps grew farther and farther until they disappeared at the end of the hallway.

*****

Bai Aya looked at the teacup in front of her that was full, and the person who poured the tea still had no intention of stopping. The tea spread out down the cup and flowed onto the table, and the spout was still spitting out the water without playing, "Sister Ziyi." Bai Aya reminded in a low voice, and seeing that Ziyi still didn't respond, she raised her voice and shouted loudly, "Sister Ziyi!"

"Ah, what's wrong?" the absent-minded purple Yi heard someone calling out to her, and turned her head to look at Bai Aya suspiciously. "Water, water, Sister Ziyi, stop it. Bai Aya reminded as she pointed to the overflowing teacup.

Oh, Ziyi looked down at the water on the surface of the water and exclaimed, "Oh my God! Bai Aya obediently found a rag and helped her wipe the table clean.

"Sister Ziyi, are you not feeling well, you go back and rest, just leave it to me here." Bai Aya asked obediently, her big eyes flickering, as if she could speak.

"Oh, no. Ziyi forced a smile and said with a smile, "I was thinking about things just now, so I was distracted." It's just that the smile feels a little bitter no matter how you look at it, as if you are ready to cry at any moment. Worried that Bai Aya would continue to ask, he made an excuse and left, "I'll go to the teahouse to have a look." ”

Bai Aya pursed her lips and stared thoughtfully at the back of the purple cloth for a long time.

"Sister Ziyi, Sister Ziyi!" Bai Luo watched Ziyi pluck the dried roses into the daisy jar, and put the jasmine and tea all in the same jar. I couldn't help but smile and reminded, "Sister, this is trying to mix these together, what kind of tea does the cellar taste?"

Ziyi, who didn't know where to fly in his thoughts, heard Bai Luo's reminder, and hurriedly looked down at his masterpiece, and hung his head a little dejectedly. Apologized in a low voice, "Oops, I'm sorry, I was distracted." As they spoke, the two separated the words, flowers, and tea together.

"Sister Ziyi, it's good to leave the affairs of the teahouse to me, sister, let's go back and have a good rest. Bai Luo said empathetically.

"Okay, that's hard work for you!" Ziyi explained, and turned around and went out. "Sister Ziyi, what's wrong today, why do you make mistakes so often?" Bai Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at Ziyi's back suspiciously.

Time passed slowly, and another hour passed. Ziyi felt that she was close again, and her heart seemed to be roasting on a fire. There is always the appearance of the eldest young master lying in a pool of blood with his eyes closed in front of him. She tried to stop it, but she couldn't. She raised her hands and looked at them carefully, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on her white and tender fingers, lining her hands to be smaller and slender.

In the past, every time this time, her heart would well up with joy. She likes her small and cute hands like jade, and prefers to hold them up to the sun. Her hands in the sun are even more charming, and even the girl once praised her for her particularly beautiful hands, and she has always been proud of them. But right now, she hated these hands, and she didn't like the feeling of powerlessness.

The eldest young master is in danger right now, and she sits here, but she can't exert any strength. How could it be······ Her gaze suddenly stopped in his girl's study. She remembered that when she went into the study again to deliver ginseng soup to the girl, the girl turned the pen holder on the table. A boxy dark grid appeared in front of her, she didn't think much about it at the time, but now that she thinks about it, it should be the place where the girl put important things.

She stood up suddenly, and although she partially knew how much property the girl had at the moment, she had a hunch that there were far more than two hundred and fifty thousand things in this dark compartment.

Why don't you borrow some to deal with the current crisis? A voice in Ziyi's heart reminded. Another voice retorted: No, the girl doesn't go to get it herself, she steals it!

Although her heart was at war with heaven and man, her movements were faster than her brain, and she had already raised her feet and walked towards the study. Before pushing open the study, she subconsciously looked around to make sure that no one around noticed before pushing the door in.

Although she did not enter the girl's study very often, she did not have the heart to look at the furnishings. She walked lightly to the bookcase, looked around, and after making sure that she was the only one in the study, she put her hand on the pen holder in the corner of the table. She thought carefully about the girl's movement of twisting the pen holder.

With a "snap", the back of the dark grid opened. She was startled, and kept twisting the pen holder in her hand. Keep your ears up and listen carefully to what's going on outside. After making sure that no one peeked outside, and no one passed by, he walked to the dark grid.

I saw two square boxes, and they stayed there quietly. She opened one of them, and her heart trembled, and it turned out to be a stack of silver tickets. I don't know how much, but it should be more than 250,000 taels. Great, now the eldest young master is saved! Thinking like this, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but deepen.

Just as she was about to count the silver tickets, the ghost magically opened another box. "Oh! The girl has such a thing in her hand. No wonder she has so many silver tickets in her hand!" Ziyi was attracted by the four big characters on it, which read: Glass Formula. My eyes rolled, and suddenly I had a brilliant solution.

She is not an uninformed person, a glass formula, let alone 250,000, even 450,000 is worth it. Thinking of this, she unfolded the recipe and put it on the table, and when the ink was polished, she took out a wolf hair, dipped it in the ink, and took a pen to copy the recipe onto another piece of paper.

When she finishes writing, she lifts the paper and lets it dry. The more I looked at it, the more satisfied I became, and I felt that my idea was really great! In this way, I could rescue the eldest young master without alarming the girl. It's the best of both worlds!

After Ziyi had dinner, she sat in the room, and it was easy to get through an hour, then she picked up a brown cloak, took advantage of the night, turned left and right and came to Xiaochun's residence, she raised her hand and gently knocked on the door and asked, "Xiaochun, Xiaochun, have you slept?"