Qingyu sat uneasily in the sedan chair, and he felt that the sedan chair turned in a circle in the air and moved in the direction of the street lamp outside the village.

Qingyu had never sat in a sedan chair before, but in the TV he had seen in his impression, wasn't this sedan chair bumpy and bumpy?

At this time, he took a closer look, except for the larger space, there was no decoration in the sedan chair, the inside was lined with bright yellow cloth, and the windows on both sides were hung with red sedan curtains. The Mei'er next to her crossed her hands in front of her lower abdomen and sat quietly without speaking, seeing the herring looking over, that Mei'er smiled shyly, and then turned her head away and didn't follow the way

"Childe, what do you think I do?"

This Mei'er laughed loudly, dragging some clever tail notes, some taste of the royal sister's voice, Qingyu listened to the whole body trembling, goosebumps, he said in his heart I look at you a ghost, I see, then turned back to open the sedan curtain on one side, poked his head out to look.

Outside the window, there was silence, and the maids with lanterns all bowed their heads and did not say a word, lifting their hips, swinging their arms, and raising their legs exactly at the same frequency, and there was no sound at all when their footsteps fell. The herring was about to look down, when an arm came from behind him and put it around his neck, pulling him in.

"Childe, it's windy outside, don't get caught in the cold. This soft and glutinous voice rang out close to the herring's ears, and the breath that came out of his mouth blew into the herring's ears, and the fluff on his neck stood up, and the white jade-like lotus root arm gently hugged his neck, and he could smell some faint fragrance in his nose.

Qingyu turned his head in shame and was about to push her away, but he didn't think that Mei'er was too close, he turned his head, and his cheek was on her lips.

Soft, soft, cold, the first feeling of the herring, and then the underage herring silently shed tears in her heart.

I'm kissed, I'm not pure, QAQ.

The key is that this is kissed or Qingyu's own cold lips with his hot face, he pushed Mei'er away, stood up and wanted to hide, but slammed his head on the roof of the sedan chair, covered his head and grinned and squatted down.

"Ah, be careful. Mei'er saw that the herring fish hit her head, and squatted down in surprise and wanted to help him stroke the top of his head, but the herring covered her head with one hand and pushed her away with the other and said, "Don't come here, leave me alone." ”

Mei'er covered her mouth and chuckled twice, "Childe, what are you afraid of?"

"Don't worry about it, just sit there, don't come here. The herring crouched down and took two more steps back, leaning against the car.

"Okay, the slave and maid are sitting, and the son is at ease. Seeing the herring fish dodging, Mei'er pretended to be angry and pouted, patted the chair and sat there herself. She couldn't see clearly on her face all the time, but whenever she had an emotion, she could feel it, as if this woman's wink, smile, and angry look were directly engraved into her mind.

After making a fuss, the herring fish didn't care about the perception direction, and he didn't know where the sedan chair was at the moment, but it didn't take long for the sedan chair to stop.

"Fall"

The sturdy women outside the sedan chair shouted in unison, and the sedan chair slowly fell.

From the time the blue fish got on the sedan chair to the sedan chair fell, it was only a few minutes for him to feel. How far can this distance be in the past few minutes depending on the speed of these people's walking? Presumably, the so-called cave mansion in this woman's mouth is not far from the village, Qingyu is secretly wondering, Mei'er has already opened the sedan curtain first, and walked down. She stood outside the sedan chair with one hand holding the curtain, and said prettyly, "Childe, please get off the sedan chair." ”

Qingyu got up and got out of the sedan chair, and as soon as his front feet reached the ground, he heard the sound in his ears

"The slave welcomes the child"

He looked up, and there were two rows of girls in plain white palace clothes in front of him, all half-squatting and saluting. The herring fish froze and stepped out with the other foot. As soon as he stood on his feet, a red carpet suddenly appeared under his feet.

The red carpet was at the feet of the herring at one end, and the other end rolled up half a meter in front of him, and then rolled forward with a gurgling roll, straight paved into a small path, and rolled all the way to the cave in front of it, and then it was pitch black and the herring fish couldn't see clearly.

"Childe, please. Na Mei'er stood still half a meter in front of the left side of the herring, took a lantern from the person next to her with one hand, and led forward with the other hand, shaking her hips and walking forward.

The entrance to the cave in front of me is halfway up the mountain, and I don't know which mountain in the vicinity has such a flat piece of land, this cave looks like the size of two buses side by side, and there is a lantern in front of it that can still be illuminated, but it is dark when you look inside. Qingyu was looking, and suddenly something stuck to his face, he wiped a handful and took it in his hand to see, it was a pink peach petal.

Only then did the herring fish realize that there were peach petals floating in the air at this time. The pink petals raised in the sky, with the red carpet and the plain white clothes on both sides, are a little weird no matter how you look at them.

Qingyu said that there is a big battle, but it is here, and it is said that the senior brother is also inside, so let her go and have a look.

Thinking of this, he made up his mind, followed behind Na Mei'er and walked forward. After every two steps forward, the women on either side of him stood up.

If Qingyu looks back at this moment, he will find that these women seem to have more powder, their faces look whiter than paper, and what is even more strange is that all of their movements are like a set program, neatly and uniformly, and there is no difference at all when their arms, legs and feet swing.

But Qingyu didn't bother to look back at all, his attention was always focused on his feet, and from the moment he entered the hole, he could only see the range of the white lantern in Mei'er's hand.

The more Qingyu walked in, the more he felt that there was a slimy feeling under his feet, and he took advantage of Mei'er's inattention, and lifted the soles of his shoes to look at them through the faint light, but he didn't see anything unusual.

Qingyu stopped, and Mei'er, who had been looking at the front, suddenly turned her face and asked, "What's wrong, Childe?"

"It's okay, let's go" Qingyu didn't say why, and waved her hand to signal her to continue leading the way.

"Hee-hee, be careful, son. Mei'er smiled lightly, turned around and only cared about leading the way, and didn't care about the herring fish. The herring fish counted the number of steps, and walked from the hole to the inside, about a hundred steps before reaching the place, how deep is this hole?

Qingyu lowered his head and pondered as he walked, and suddenly felt a flower in his eyes, as if there was something behind this Mei'er in front of him. But when the herring took a closer look, he didn't find anything unusual.

That Mei'er Xu felt that the herring fish was looking at her, she turned her head and glanced at the herring fish fixedly

"Childe, what are you always doing staring at the back of the slave?"

Qingyu looked at her head that had turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and her heart was furious.