Chapter 9: The Immortal in White and the Three-Handed Flower Thief [2]
Bai Haitang only felt that his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and flew towards the white-clothed man standing on the sailboat. Bai Haitang reached out to cover his chest, trying to block it, but his heart seemed to fly faster.
Suddenly, a piece of egg-sized purple jade king spar appeared in the hand of the white-clothed young man as if by magic, which was a treasure that martial arts cultivators dreamed of, and it was said that it was difficult to find three pieces in the entire Eastern Qin.
Bai Haitang was about to use his skills to fly over to see clearly, but the sailboat suddenly sped up, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made Bai Haitang regret not following earlier to say hello to the man in white and get to know him.
Bai Haitang Ao was very annoyed, and once again felt the unique heat of the hot season in the middle of Xiangcheng.
A midsummer night is destined to be sleepless.
Bai Yingying found that her eldest brother Bai Haitang had wandered many times early in the morning, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Got something on your mind? ”
Bai Haitang heard his sister's words of concern and came back to his senses: "It's okay, it's just that it was too hot last night and I didn't sleep well, and my eldest brother has something to go out, so I won't accompany you to breakfast." ”
Sitting at the window on the second floor of Qinxiang Garden, Bai Haitang found that the Xiangzhou Bridge where he went to cool last night was actually close in front of him.
Bai Haitang's thoughts uncontrollably remembered the man in white last night who was like a fairy, as an adult man with a normal body = heart = orientation, Bai Haitang really couldn't bear to keep missing the strange man who had only met once like a broken sleeve. (Or that person is a woman, yes, it must be, Bai Haitang privately doesn't want to admit that the man in white he met last night is a man, which is another major entanglement of his sleepless night).
In Kyoto, the beauty is in the arms, the white begonia embraces the left and the right, and the life has always been free and happy, but when he came to Xiangcheng, which is famous for its beauty, gentleness and affection, he thought about the man instead, which is really his TMD The more he lives, the more he goes back.
Bai Haitang knew that he had always been wind = flow = more = love, and he was not a saint or a good person, but he was sure that he had never thought of being close to a man before.
Yes, it must be unsuitable. Except for the baby under the age of three who is still eating = milk = and himself, anyone with a little brain knows that Bai Haitang is looking for this reason very badly.
The next few tables eating breakfast are probably all acquaintances, who are gossiping about the latest current affairs rumors in Xiangcheng, and the topic is about Xiao Shizi, the little demon king of the mixed world, Xiao Yumiao.
Bai Haitang was about to divert his attention and stop thinking about the man in white who he met by chance last night, so he listened carefully to the gossiping words of the neighbor.
"I heard that the Hou Wangfu was robbed last night?"
"Huh? Is it true? Who is so bold? Dare to steal from the heavily guarded Hou Wangfu? ”
"Is there anything missing from the Hou Wang's Mansion? Did the thief get his hands on it? ”
"Did that daring thief get caught red-handed?"
“……”
"Catch? How could it be. The thief was so bold that he actually stole the dowry of Miss Hou Wang's third lady. ”
"Huh? Then, isn't the third lady of the Hou Wangfu going to marry the golden fry soon? Now that the dowry has been stolen, how can you get married? ”
"Hmph, I heard that Xiao Shizi didn't want to marry Miss Hou San in the first place, but now that she has no dowry, Xiao Shizi won't marry her."