Chapter 39: Back to Syracuse
The wind blew and swayed the tassels on the edge of the umbrella in her hand, blowing her long green silk and hinged dark red lace collar, and the wide sleeves and skirt embroidered with the flowers of the other side also flew in the wind.
The street lamps in the inn flickered, occasionally shining on her glowing white skin and bewitching red makeup.
She is covered in a poisonous miasma, she is Bai Chuyun, and this long skirt is her new robe that she has remodeled in the afternoon.
The shadow technique reappeared, and the person and the umbrella disappeared into the night sky, and came to General Kiri's room, and the umbrella in his hand was still dripping with water droplets.
General Tong suddenly opened his eyes when he noticed the movement, but before he could see the appearance of the person who came, he was controlled by the purple eyes in her eyes.
Zhu lips rose slightly: "Tell me, what are you looking for the person in the painting!" ”
General Tong Mu Ne replied: "The city lord has an order, ordering us to search for the eldest grandson of the white city lord, just for the safety of the eldest grandson and young master, we can't tell others the name and news of the eldest grandson and young master!" ”
Bai Chuyun's lips raised slightly: "It turned out that the old man was here!" ”
She turned and disappeared into the room, and General Kiri fell asleep again, the room as if no one had been there except for the water marks on the floor.
Bai Chuyun appeared on the roof again, with tears in his eyes: "Sister, I miss my grandfather, let's go back?" ”
She responded: "It's time to go back, it's time for someone to pay for the scars on this body......"
Bai Chuyun's thumb holding the umbrella gently rotated on the handle of the yin and yang umbrella, the umbrella surface was divided into two, the propeller rotated silently in the rain, and a small round piece of iron fell from the umbrella handle, and finally formed a chair.
Bai Chuyun sat down, the parasol and the chair attracted each other, and swept into the depths of the night sky.
That night, no one found out she existed.
She didn't want to use these things, but unfortunately, the blood in her body was churning and urging her, and Qiqing was crying endlessly.
It's not that she's afraid of thunderstorms, it's just that in this life, she just wants to be an ordinary person.
Bai Chuyun rode a horse during the day and took off at night, it took her a day and a night to come to Syracuse, if the speed of the horse alone was not at all like what Xiao Er said before, it could be reached in two days, and the two-day horse journey could only reach the territory of Syracuse.
When Bai Chuyun officially entered Syracuse, it was already the morning of the third day.
She changed into dirty clothes, put on make-up, and swaggered into the city.
Because Syracuse City is north, there is a high snow-capped mountain outside the city, the snow-capped mountain does not melt for many years, and it begins to snow as soon as it enters autumn, and it does not stop until the summer of the second year, so the temperature of Syracuse City is lower than that of other places all year round, and it is located in the frontier, so it is much more backward and barren than the Half Moon City next to it.
What's more, the emperor is far away, and the successive city lords have come for a year or two, squeezing some oil and water and running away, and over time they will become poorer, and the people of Syracuse can go, they have gone to other places to beg for a living, and those who have a little money have gone out to take root, and the king of Kitamachi has no choice, basically belongs to the abandonment management.
In the past five years, Syracuse has improved greatly, because the current city lord, that is, Bai Chuyun's grandfather Bai Chufeng, has renovated the whole city out of his own pocket, and led the people left behind to plant snow lotus and snow ginseng, and all animals and plants that adapt to cold weather, they will go to raise and plant, and then Syracuse slowly got better, and the people who went out also came back.
Today's Snow City is still cold, but everyone will no longer be in hunger and cold, and Bai Chufeng has become the sky of Snow City, and the people all praise it.