Morning and twilight

In early autumn, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the afternoon sun is bright but not dazzling.

Yunshan Mountain is high, 100 miles long, winding peaks, Xiute is half facing the sea, overlooking the southeast. From above, it is vast and picturesque, as thick as splashed ink. Youruo, Luo Eleven, Wu Qingluo and Huo Xi have been circling for a long time, but they have never been able to go down.

"Your Excellency has gone too far, you have set up such a strong enchantment, and you still can't get in this time after smuggling out all the Goolan Jade?"

Youruo cried and pursed her mouth, she had almost no change from the beginning, only when the three statues of the main hall were in the main hall for a long time, she would pretend to be old and put out a shelf of the head. At that time, after the end of the war, Bai Zihua was driven crazy, and Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo had no intention of succeeding to the head. In the next generation, he had the best qualifications but lost his memory. Considering many aspects, it was finally decided that Yuruo would be in charge. At first, she agreed because she thought it was fun, but she didn't expect it to be so troublesome, and she began to pester, and Luo Eleven wanted to give him the position of head of the house.

As for the year after hearing that Bai Zihua had finally found Hua Qiangu, she ran to Yunshan twice in three days to see her. Helplessly, Bai Zihua was not close to people, and no one was allowed to enter the mountain, no matter how much they pleaded, they were not moved at all.

Youruo had no choice but to pretend to be a public servant and secretly bring Golan jade. After that battle, the sixteen artifacts were resealed, and they were once again guarded by different people and different sects, and Yu Ruo kept the Goulan Jade on behalf of the elder, after all, it was the most important thing for her and the Bone Master. But he didn't expect that he couldn't break the barrier drawn by Bai Zi like this, and he was so angry that his teeth creaked.

After trying for a long time, I still couldn't break the barrier. Everyone was helpless but unwilling to return to nothing, and Youruo had no choice but to put his waist in and shout loudly. If it's too hard, come to the soft one, and then beg for the honor, even if it only lets her take a look, knowing that the master is fine, but Bai Zihua actually refuses to show his face.

"Go back—" The voice came from afar, and it was as cold as water to the bones.

"Your Excellency, let me meet Master Bone, please!"

"She's fine, don't worry about not coming back in the future. ”

Youruo said angrily: "Although she is your apprentice, she is still my master! Why don't you let me see her! I don't care, I don't care, I won't leave if I don't see the bone master today." ”

"If you do, I'll take her away and find a place you don't know about. ”

If you want to cry without tears, she will pull her: "Let's go back, come back in a few days, and finally find out from my master that they are going to change places here again, and if they want to see each other, it will be even more hopeless." ”

Youruo stomped his feet helplessly: "Have you forgotten how the master looked when he died? Master Bones actually forced him to kill her with his own hands, and he hated it to death. Now that Master is locked up in the mountains, no one will be allowed to see her, what if he tortures her and takes revenge on her?"

Wu Qingluo laughed: "If you are thinking, what are you thinking, if you don't compensate Qiangu for being good to her, how can you hurt her again." ”

"Then why didn't he let us see Master, and he wasn't alone!"

Luo Eleven patted her on the shoulder: "Your Excellency must have his own reasons." Now that it's okay, I'm sure I'll have a chance in the future. Let's go back first......" He actually wants to meet Hua Qiangu, and he has too many things to ask her. There are many things that he always feels like the people around him are hiding from him. For example, why does he have amnesia, why does he inexplicably keep a bunch of silkworm babies and colorful caterpillars in the house......

"But I miss her, woo woo woo......" Yuruo bit her lower lip and clenched her fists. Although she knew that she couldn't say that her choice was wrong, she still hated him in her heart.

Everyone wandered for a long time, and finally had no choice but to leave-

In the clouds and mountains, Bai Zihua retracted and looked at the eyes of their group from afar, looking at the flowers and bones trotting in the yard. She was trying to balance her body, taking steps, her forehead was covered with sweat, her face was flushed, and the bell on her neck was jingling all the time. Behind her, the humming beast, which had transformed into a pig, ran with her on four small short legs.

Hua Qiangu ran two steps and peeked at Bai Zihua, every time she couldn't keep her balance and was about to fall, she would feel the air around her as if it had turned into an invisible big hand to lift her up.

"Master, the stupid girl can't run, the stupid girl is wrong, don't punish it again......"

Bai Zihua frowned slightly: "Don't call yourself stupid anymore, I said your name is Xiaogu." ”

There was a sudden chill in the air, and Hua Qiangu's body shrank for a moment.

Bai Zihua was stunned, and his expression returned to calm. She is no longer as well-behaved and clever as before, and she has lost all her memories from the past, and has almost become a different person. But he knew that his love for her was the essence, that she was all, that no matter what she became, no matter how many lifetimes she was, she would never change. But on the one hand, he was always in pain, unwilling to hope that she was still as deep in love with him as before, and paradoxically hoped that she would never regain her memory.

Touching his forehead, his voice was like spring breeze and rain: "Master is not punishing you." Your body is too weak to grasp your balance or even to distinguish colors, and you can't rely on external forces and drugs to make up for it, and exercise more. And you haven't run around the yard yet......"

In this way, how can Yujian cultivate immortals in the future, and how can he accompany him for eternity?

Hua Qiangu pouted and panted: "But Xiao Gu has no strength." The staggering threw himself into Bai Zihua's arms.

Why does Master always get weird sometimes?

Bai Zihua hugged her small body and wiped the sweat on her face with her sleeves, but she suddenly couldn't move.

"What are you biting my sleeve for. Bai Zihua pinched her bulging cheeks, "Let go." ”

Hua Qiangu raised his head and sniffed and released his teeth: "Very good, Master, I'm hungry." ”

Bai Zihua stood up: "What do you want to eat?" In the year since he brought Xiao Gu back, his cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds. She knows almost nothing, and he has to take care of her daily life and diet. It's good that he didn't bring her back from the time she was born, otherwise...... The thought of holding a little baby crying in his hand couldn't help but sigh for a while.

"Same as yesterday. She doesn't remember what she ate, she only vaguely remembers yesterday's delicious "Master hugging ......"

She climbed his thighs and struggled to climb up, humming the beast in a happy circle around them. Bai Zihua helplessly bent down and held her in her arms, she slept eight out of twelve hours a day, and ate twice as much as him, always shouting tired after not walking a few steps. Could it be that it is not the reincarnation of the small bone or the reincarnation of the little pig?

Hua Qiangu saw him raise the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but reach out to touch his face, and then pursed his mouth and leaned up. Bai Zihua turned his face helplessly again, grabbed her restless little hand, and put her in front of the desk in the room.

"Don't be naughty, I'm going to get food, you first practice the words that the teacher taught you a few days ago. ”

The apprentices of his Baizi paintings can't even count from one to ten, wouldn't it make people laugh out of their big teeth.

"Good. Hua Qiangu held the brush in his fist and prepared to start writing on the paper.

Bai Zihua shook his head and held her little hand and pulled away her fat and short little finger: "How many times have I said it, the pen is not held like this." ”

The hand was so small that he could wrap her two small fists in one palm. Slightly distracted, Hua Qiangu raised his head violently at this time and hit his chin fiercely.

"Woo......" Hua Qiangu hugged her head and looked at Bai Zihua with tears in pain, as if she had nothing to do, stretched out her hand to rub the place where she was hurt, and pouted angrily.

"Who makes you always pinched greatly without paying attention. He looked at her inattentively, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

As soon as Bai Zihua turned around, as soon as she went out, Hua Qiangu immediately bent down and picked up the humming beast that kept biting the corner of her skirt and put it on the table. Stuffed a pen and let it bite into your mouth.

"Little hum, a lot of words, oh, your hands will be very sour, help me write a few." ”

The humming beast bit the pen and dragged the long "one" on the paper.

Hua Qiangu also began to scribble.

When Bai Zi's painting is ready, he can only sigh when he looks at the mess in the study.

"How did you get from the table to the floor?"

"The table is too small. ”

"And how did you get from paper to face?"

"Gah?"

Bai Zihua pulled her into his arms and wiped her dirty face with ink.

"I don't know, I think you fell into the ink tank. ”

"It's not that I'm humming. Hua Qiangu opened his mouth and wanted to bite the warm jade hand that was ravaging his little face, but he couldn't bite it.

Hum the beast looked at the inkstone that was knocked over by himself, as well as the ink on Hua Qiangu's clothes and on his body, trotted two steps, hid behind Hua Qiangu, and drew a string of black plum blossom footprints on the white paper on the ground.

Bai Zihua smiled helplessly: "After studying for so long, why can I still only write 'one, two, three'?"

"No, I've improved, and I've learned to write this today. Hua Qiangu pulled out a piece of paper and showed him the crooked "eight" and "ten", and the white painting couldn't help but touch her head when she cried and laughed.

"Okay, let's eat. ”

At the dinner table, Hua Qiangu held the humming beast in her arms, and fed it while gobbling it herself. The humming beast seems to enjoy the feeling of having someone to serve it when it opens its mouth, and hums happily while eating.

Bai Zihua thought of Tangbao's heart for a while. In fact, he is not worried about her current appearance, she is a god after all, different from ordinary people, ten, hundred, thousand, one day, the soul will reunite, and the mind will return to normal. If her memory had not been restored at that time, would she have lied to her forever and pretended that the past had never been born?, but if she had remembered everything, would the two of them still be able to sit and eat together like this?

Not letting her see Youruo, or even anyone else, may just be subconsciously afraid to completely cut her off from the past, and never let anyone say anything to her. It's all him.

......

"Master, I'm hot, I'm going to take a bath by the river. "She was sweating a lot and getting ink all over her body.

"No, you can't swim. ”

"You take me and you wash me. ”

"There is a difference between men and women, you have to learn to wash yourself. ”

"That's with me. ”

"Neither can it be male. ”

Hua Qiangu was speechless, pouting and pointing to the small wooden barrel filled with hot water: "Then I'm going to change to a bigger one, I don't want this." "She's not humming, how can you stuff her into such a small bucket.

"No, I can't. He remembered the last time she slipped in the tub and almost didn't get wet.

Hua Qiangu stared at Bai Zihua with tears in his eyes.

Bai Zihua squatted down: "Don't wash it." "It's just a small cleansing spell.

"Bones like to soak in water. Hua Qiangu pulled the corners of Bai Zi's clothes and didn't let him go, so her mother helped her wash them before, why can't the master.

Bai Zihua touched his head: "You can do it yourself." With that, he put aside her clean clothes and went out with the humming beast.

But after a while, I heard a scream in the room. rushed in, only to see Hua Qiangu staggering on the ground next to the barrel, and the small white and white body stabbed his eyes brightly.

"Damn it!"

Bai Zi drew a handful, picked her up, stuffed her back into the barrel, brushed it three times and divided it by two, wrapped it, and then skillfully dressed her.

At first, I couldn't figure out whether he was a master or a father.

It's not that he hasn't seen her completely barren body before, but at that time, he only thought that he was her master, and now he already knows his love for her, even if he has no evil thoughts, he will inevitably feel embarrassed and awkward.

Hua Qiangu looked at him with some grievances and frowned. She didn't fall on purpose, who asked him to put her clothes so far away.

Bai Zihua seemed to know what she was thinking, shook her head and said, "If you don't go far, you will be soaked early." "Who told her not to take a good bath, always playing in the water last time I came out in ** clothes, and I almost didn't get sick.

Hua Qiangu yawned a little sleepily, buried her head in his chest, Bai Zihua wiped her head for her, saw that she seemed to be asleep, and carried her to the next bedroom, and was about to put it down on the bed, but she didn't expect her to be scratched by her.

Gently pulling her little paws open, Hua Qiangu's eyes opened.

"No, I want to sleep with you. ”

Bai Zihua had no choice but to take her back to her room, cover her with a quilt, and lie down herself. When she first came a year ago, she cried almost every night. Now that I've lived with him for a long time, I'm a little better, and I no longer clamoring for my mother to go home. But she was still afraid that she would have to sleep with him every night, and if he didn't sleep, she wouldn't sleep. Occasionally, she was thrown into the next room when she fell asleep in her arms, and she crawled into her bed in the middle of the night. Bai Zihua thought that she would grow up slowly in the future, and she couldn't develop bad habits, but she couldn't resist her snot, tears, and flowers could only follow her.

Holding her small body in her arms is always inevitable to think of those things in the past. Keep forcing himself to forget, but those wounds are too deep and too hard, the pain of killing her with his own hands, and the torture of thirty years, always replaying it in his dreams, making him wake up again and again spasms and tremble, holding her tightly in his arms and almost suffocating.

Calm and indifferent were just appearances, he was like a volcano temporarily suppressed by her, which could erupt at any time. Today's self is not old, immortal, injured, or extinguished, but the flowers and bones are like delicate flowers, and if you are not careful, you may have all kinds of accidents. His heart was always hanging by a thread, and he didn't dare to let her leave his vision for a moment, and it was impossible to bear the blow of losing him again. I often open my eyes all night long, staring at her sleeping face, and my mind is blank.

With a soft sigh, he buried her head in his arms.

It's just that why is it advanced again? There are still two hundred and three years to count.