Chapter 328 My brother who will drop my little pearl loves me too much. What should I do? (13)

On the other side, in a small alley in the market.

The peddler was beaten and screamed miserably. Many people heard it, but no one wanted to interfere.

Shi Wei retracted his kicking leg. He poked the object, which was literally a pile of mud, with his unsheathed sword. His expression was still as cold as if the sky was falling. "If you don't want to be steamed next time, don't be so playful. It's a taboo to provoke prey that already has an owner."

The alley couldn't get much light in. The object curled up in the darkness and cried: "Oh, oh, oh, I just invited that girl to participate in the festival. That's all. I haven't thought of snatching people from him."

Shi Wei held the sword in both hands, with a lazy posture, "I watched him grow up, don't think he is easy to talk to, he is very narrow-minded."

The mass of object sobbed a few more times, "High Priest, you left for so long just to watch that kid grow up?"

Shi Wei said helplessly: "I have a contract with him, you don't need to care so much."

The mass of object continued to sob, so wronged that it couldn't speak.

Shi Wei kicked it again, "Okay, stop howling, just kill a few more people tonight and have fun."

The mass of things really stopped crying, and shouted: "The high priest is such a good man!"

Shi Wei wiped his shoe soles on it, and suddenly, he sensed something, turned around, and saw a figure standing at the entrance of the alley.

Because she was against the light, he could only see the figure of a girl, but couldn't see her face clearly.

The girl was startled, and the small things in her hands fell to the ground. She didn't care to pick them up, and turned around and ran away in fear.

Shi Wei walked out and picked up a white pearl flower from the ground.

Bai Yao was very satisfied and picked up a bunch of beautiful shells. Bai Yi placed the shells on the table one by one. She asked Xiao Que to find some tools. He sat beside her and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Bai Yao deliberately kept it a secret, "I won't tell you now, you will know later."

Someone happened to come and pass on a message that the anxious prince wanted to invite Mr. Bai to discuss important matters.

Bai Yi lifted her face and asked for a breath-entangled kiss. She wiped the red on his lips with a handkerchief. He rubbed her face and whispered, "I will come back after dealing with him."

Bai Yao liked his smell. She hugged him and took a deep breath, then waved her hand, "You should leave quickly."

Bai Yi left like this and did not come back until dusk.

Bai Yao could only let Xiao Que accompany her to pass the time. When teaching Xiao Que to read, Bai Yao found that she had made amazing progress. It was obvious that Xiao Que had worked hard.

More importantly, Bai Yao found that Xiao Que was very sensitive to numbers. She said, "When you learn more words, I will teach you arithmetic."

Xiao Que knew that some scholars could recognize words, but they were not necessarily proficient in arithmetic. Perhaps because she had been learning to read with Bai Yao for a long time, her first reaction now was not to doubt whether she could do it, but to nod excitedly, "Thank you, Miss!"

When the night was about to rise, someone came to deliver dinner.

It was strange to say that Yunwu Village was a village near the water, and the food should be mostly aquatic products, but the only fishy food they delivered was some chicken, duck and pork.

The girl who came to deliver the meal this time was arranged by the village chief. Bai Yao saw that she also wore a small conch, so she asked: "Do people in Yunwu Village use conch as ornaments?"

The girl smiled and said: "Because everyone says that there is the voice of the water goddess in the conch, so many people will wear one. Are you interested, young lady?"

The girl took off the conch generously and handed it to Bai Yao.

Bai Yao once again thought of the stone statue of the beauty. She stared at the conch in her hand. It seemed that there was a force driving her, making her pick up the conch and stick it to her right ear.

The "buzzing" sound seemed to be the sea breeze, but it was nothing strange. Every conch would have such a sound.

When Bai Yao was about to put the conch down, a different sound suddenly appeared in the noise.

This sound... seems to be the cry of a baby?

Bai Yao was stunned.

The cry of the baby mixed with the sound of the wind at the seaside, followed by the sound of water, as if something fell into the water.

The sound of water, gurgling, swallowed up the cry of the baby.

Then there was only the suffocating sound of water flowing in the depths. This feeling of oppression was very strong. She seemed to sink into the dark water, surrounded by coldness. The feeling of being unable to breathe was too real, and she forgot that she could still breathe, and she kept holding her breath. Xiao

Que called out: "Miss, Miss!"

Bai Yao came back to her senses and quickly took the conch down. She found her breath and took a deep breath for a long time before she recovered and returned the conch to the little girl.

The little girl looked at Bai Yao with a strange expression, not understanding what was wrong with Bai Yao.

Today, Bai Yao rested earlier than usual, Xiao Que was a little worried, but Bai Yao said that he was just a little tired, so Xiao Que had to leave.

Bai Yao dreamed about the past.

Not to mention that everyone said that Bai Yi was someone else's child, even she felt that Bai Yi was too stubborn.

She was still pretending to be a child playing in the mud, and was disliked by everyone. Bai Yi started practicing calligraphy when she was three years old, and followed her father to learn to read at the age of four. When she was five years old, Bai Yao was also three years old and could jump and run, so he took her out to play while studying.

Even Bai Yao, a fake child, had to admit that Bai Yi was so stubborn that she could do anything.

But there was one thing Bai Yi would not do for sure, that was he was afraid of water, so he could not swim.

Before she was six years old, they were no different from ordinary siblings.

The turning point in their relationship was the day when he fell into the water while dealing with the kidnappers.

Bai Yao knew that he could not swim, so she jumped in with him.

In the deep water where even the moonlight could not shine, she caught a ray of pearl light, and under the pearl was a half-conscious boy in white.

Bai Yao was small and not very strong, so she gritted her teeth and dragged him out of the water with all her strength. They were knocked unconscious by the waves again, but fortunately they were washed ashore by the waves and saved their lives.

Bai Yao opened her eyes from a dazed state. She had a headache and body pain. When she moved her hands, she heard a tinkling sound.

Under the moonlight, her small body was almost drowned in pearls. She grabbed a handful and found that they were all white and round. She had never seen so many pearls of such good quality.

Hearing the noise, the sobbing boy kneeling on the side raised his red eyes. His face was almost paler than the moonlight. His white clothes were stained by the mud and sand on the shore, and the wetness outlined his thin body.