Bai Yu watched her disappear into the corner like a mouse, a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and when she turned around, she saw Ah Kuang's figure shrinking around the corner.

"Young master." Ah Kwong walked up to him, half doubtful and half uneasy, "You also get on the bamboo raft?" ”

Bai Yu "chuckled" in his heart, and was stunned for a moment, "Yes." ”

Kwong is even more difficult to understand.

Since the young master arrived in South Vietnam, he has taken a handful of boats, and he will unconsciously sweat and be nervous when he gets close to the water.

This time, I decided to go with He Qi Niangzi without even thinking about it, and I forgot about the fact that I didn't like to approach the water the most, what's wrong?!

Ah Kuang asked cautiously, "You, aren't you afraid ......"

Bai Yuxin was also a little panicked, not panicked about the bamboo raft, but panicked about his own state.

Ah Kuang saw that he was silent, "Or, my subordinates will go for you?" ”

Bai Yu shook his head, pursed his lips, and said slowly after a while: "If you keep hiding, you will always be afraid." I took this opportunity to go through the experience. ”

After saying that, he raised his feet and walked back.

Ah Kwong looked at his back and frowned.

What does the young master experience, what about water, or He Qi Niangzi?

When Bai Yu came in the evening, Yan Zhuo was already ready.

Just as he was about to go out, Bai Yu raised his leg and climbed in from under the flower window.

He motioned not to move, quietly came to the side of the bed and glanced at Bai Yi, who was breathing evenly, and then took out a small black pill and put it in the incense burner at the head of the bed.

When he went out, he explained to Yan Zhuo, "It's an agarwood pill, which can help you sleep, so that Erlang can sleep more deeply." ”

Yan Zhuo intuitively felt that he had no bad intentions towards Bai Yi, at least for now, he and her attitude towards the Bai family were indeed the same.

The two walked to the back garden to the place where they met and climbed over the wall.

Bai Yu asked Yan Zhuo first, "How did you get over?" ”

She can't drill the dog hole anyway.

Yan Zhuo looked at the high wall and hesitated for a moment.

She wasn't afraid that she would take advantage of this young man, but she was afraid that he would want to be crooked.

After all, she only threw herself into her arms once, and this person wanted to get involved with her several times.

She deliberately looked at Bai Yu and said, "You take me out?" ”

Bai Yu looked calm, grabbed her belt with his hand, jumped out of the back wall with her, and then let go of his hand obediently.

In just two breaths, the fragrance on her body seemed to have been on the tip of his nose.

Yan Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, whether it was when he saved her or in the tomb, Bai Yu deliberately avoided suspicion, and it seemed that the beating still took effect.

Ah Kuang was already leading the horse and carrying a big basket and waiting outside.

Yan Zhuo first checked the bait in the basket, and then asked Ah Kuang to help tie it to the horse's belly, and Bai Yu and Bai Yu turned over and disappeared into the night.

Bai Yu sniffed the strange smell wafting from the basket and asked, "Do you really want to catch fish?" ”

It was clearly a bait for predators.

Yan Zhuo continued to sell Guanzi, "You will naturally know when you arrive." ”

When I reached the bamboo bridge, I could already see a lantern erected on the shore.

The guards who were waiting there immediately greeted them.

Yan Zhuo got off his horse and looked into the river.

A wide bamboo raft is tied to the bridge piles on the bank, and it sways with the river in black.

The flood had passed, and the river was much slower than the day she fell into it.

Without saying a word, she jumped up first, picked up the bamboo artemisia and tried her hand, but it was okay, although her strength was much smaller than before, fortunately, this downriver could save effort.

"Shall we go with you?" The guards looked at Bai Yu, who was also preparing to get on the bamboo raft.

Bai Yu took a wind lantern and stepped onto the bamboo raft and looked at Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo shook his head and smiled slightly, "I have a good water nature, and I can save your young master if I have something." ”

The fewer people who go into the cave, the better.

Bai Yu also instructed everyone, "You guys just wait here, if something happens, I will send a signal." ”

"Sit down." Yan Zhuo urged him, "Have you ever been on a bamboo raft?" Don't stand, it's fast. ”

Bai Yu hurriedly sat down at her feet.

The guards saw that Bai Yu first asked for her opinion, and then listened to her words and sat down obediently, all of them looked like ghosts.

The young master is so obedient!

Bai Yu didn't think so, and ordered someone to untie the rope, but before Yan Zhuo could support Artemisia, the bamboo raft had already drifted out of the river.

This section of the water is wide, the current is fast but not dangerous, there is no need to support Artemisia to walk, Yan Zhuo took the opportunity to sit down and save his strength.

Bai Yu's attention was first on Yan Zhuo, and then gradually noticed the environment around him.

The starlight was dim, there was silence among the mountains and forests, and the strange-shaped rocks on the bank of the river were like evil ghosts and monsters hovering in the night.

The wind swept across the bamboo raft, and the waves became more urgent, "whooshing" and crashing on the shore.

The bamboo raft rises and falls with the waves, and the night is a little pressing.

Bai Yu began to feel a little uncomfortable, the sound of his heartbeat gradually amplified in his ears, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and carried out his true qi.

Suddenly, a sharp wave pushed the raft higher, and then fell with a loud "bang", looking like it was about to be overturned at any time.

"Hold on!" Yan Zhuo instructed.

I didn't hear a response, so I glanced back casually.

This one was shocking!

Seeing that Bai Yu closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, his lips were not bloody, and his forehead, cheeks and nose were full of shiny beads of sweat.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhuo is undulating bamboo raft came to Bai Yu's side, poked his arm, and felt that his whole body was tense and his muscles were stiff.

"Hey!" She reached out solemnly and patted him on the back again.

At the moment when the big waves rose and fell, Bai Yu "buzzed" in his head, as if he had been hit by something.

It's a bizarre picture that looks more real than a dream!

He was in the waves...... The wave was as high as a boat, and it tossed him up and down again!

There was water all around, and he couldn't breathe.

In the moments before the suffocation, the picture changed again.

He lay in a boat, the sun was scorching on him, he was thirsty and hungry and tired, like a shrimp about to be dried.

A voice was screaming, "This special mother is fake!" ”

A vague figure appeared in front of him, holding a bright knife in his hand and cutting human flesh, and a corpse hung upside down like a skinned sheep, and the man whispered, "Where is it, I will give you something to eat." ”

"No!" Bai Yu was gagging while shaking his head desperately, "No! ”

A hand slapped him on the back, and the scene in Bai Yu's mind was instantly withdrawn, and his heart was like being whipped with a whip, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?"

In front of him is Yan Zhuo's face, and there is a double image in a trance.

Bai Yu held his head.

The bamboo raft was still shaking, and his head felt like a nail had been stuffed into it, and it hurt sharply.

"Is it motion sickness?" Yan Zhuo's expression was solemn, his appearance was definitely abnormal.

Bai Yu was silent, as if he couldn't hear her question.

Yan Zhuo suddenly remembered that one day, they were talking on the shore of the lake and sea, and Bai Yu was also very nervous.

It seems that this kid is really afraid of water, so he chased her along the river that day......

Bai Yu's voice sounded like it came from outside the sky, and the fragments that appeared in his mind were like this bamboo raft, shaking wildly in the waves, and he was about to overturn him at any time.

Is it his memory?

He wanted to think about it, but every time he thought about it, his head felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer, as if it was about to explode in the next moment, and as if it was about to be swallowed up by the waves, suffocating more and more......

He tried to retract his thoughts, but the fragments still ran out uncontrollably.

He worked hard to get enough of his true qi, resisted the pressure in his brain, and maintained the last line of clarity.

Yan Zhuo saw that his appearance was really not good, and the tension in his body could be leaked from the tense muscles, and this person was almost on the verge of collapse.