Is the fifth day of the ninth month the day of their marriage? Fu Manyan tossed and turned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a shame that she doesn't let the maids keep vigil now, otherwise, her heart is surging with joy, and the previous third lady is like two people, how can it not make people suspicious?

Small characters, what small characters do you give Qin Che?

The face is like a crown of jade, like jade? It's not good, it's too damsy. Outstanding, not outstanding? No, I bumped into Yue Buqun's name as a hypocrite.

Qin Che is used to using a sword, and the sword qi is like frost, cold frost? It's not good, it's too pretentious.

Fu Manyan really understood the book at this time, and he hated it when he used it, and he still didn't read enough ancient Chinese poems, so he couldn't think of a small character that matched him.

Master Bunian said that Qin Che died in battle in his last life. She prayed that in this life, he would live a long life and be safe. Peace, peace. It's still not good, and I bumped into Lin Pingzhi again.

Ping, flat, to have a word with "flat".

Fu Manyan moved, and she remembered. In the past, the girls in the class didn't have to twist the bottle cap every time they drank water, and when they handed the water to the side, someone naturally unscrewed it.

That's right, it's called Ningping. Ning Ping, screwing the cap.

The more Man Yan thought about it, the more he felt that this little word was wonderful, not only to pray for peace, but also to imply his careful thoughts that he didn't want others to know. Although there is no mineral water in this world, in her heart, Qin Che is already the one who twists the bottle cap for her.

She hurriedly jumped out of bed, tore off a small piece of paper and wrote the word "Ningping". These two words pinned her hopes on him and hoped that he would be safe for the rest of his life. In the future, they will have a good time and share the peaceful days in the future.

Thinking of this, her mouth was a little dry, and she drank a bowl of cold water on the flower table. Then, she read the little note back and forth a few more times, and spread it under the pillow like a baby, and then she was ready to go to bed.

Now it's lukewarm, and it's very refreshing. Fu Manyan lay on the bed and pulled a thin layer of satin quilt, feeling very comfortable. I couldn't help but sigh: "In this kind of weather, sleeping is the most comfortable." ”

The leaky arrow carved on the surface of the water pointed at the ugly time. Man Yan was sure that his five senses were really becoming more and more sensitive, and he could even hear the sound of water droplets in the leaky pot. In the dead of night, it's time to feel homesick. She suddenly remembered the world she had lived in for 22 years.

In modern times, the dormitory should be very lively at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the psychology department is full of night owls. Will her disappearance have an impact on the people of that world?

Maybe a little, though, she should be forgotten soon, like she never appeared. She seldom has deep friendships, has friends but no confidants; As for the adoptive parents, hopefully they won't be too upset.

The adoptive father shouldn't be very sad, right?

Thinking so crankily, Fu Manyan arrived at a dark cave. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa—"

The baby's cries came and went, as she had heard countless times in the past. It's like losing my mother, and crying so earth-shattering.

A man lit the fire. There was a faint light in the cave.

Man Yan saw that they had poured the contents of the bottles into the mouths of the babies, who roughly looked like twenty or thirty babies.

Why are there so many babies and what do these people want to do? She suddenly came to a baby.

After the babies were given the medicine, they all went quiet. There was a sudden deathly silence in the cave.

Man Yan is creepy, what if he is discovered by these two people? Strangely, the two of them didn't seem to be able to see him.

Suddenly, she was next to the two of them again. Man Yan was taken aback, how could he teleport. She shook her fingers, and the two men didn't respond.

"Are you ready?"

Man Yan looked sideways and saw that someone was coming.

I saw three masked men with neat hands and feet, and quickly lit the candles with thick bowls on the mountain wall. The cave suddenly lit up, and everything was clearly illuminated.

On the ground, lying on the ground, twenty-three babies, most of whom looked to be a few months old.

The sound of a carriage could be heard outside the cave. The man in black carried the two dozen babies onto the carriage a few times like a burden.

A man saw the babies in the carriage piled together, and was about to throw the one in his hand into it, but was stopped by a cold voice:

"You tap, the master has explained, you want to live."

"What the hell are these babies for, I can't figure out what I can't figure out. Did you know? ”

"If you still want to live, shut up."

Fu Manyan was anxious: Don't shut up, keep talking, I want to know too.

The men in black never spoke again, and Fu Manyan teleported to an extremely wide palace. She looked around, wondering how she had somehow come to this place.

There is glass here, and it looks like a super laboratory. The glass platforms are connected together to form a circle. What exactly is the place, ancient or modern. Suddenly, I heard someone talking at the door from afar.

"Come down."

As soon as Fu Manyan's mind moved, he teleported over. It was the masked men in black, each of whom was carrying a baby down the steps. Only then did Man Yan know that this was an underground palace, no wonder it was so gloomy.

After the man in black had made about four or five runs, the white-haired old man who had spoken earlier asked, "How many?" ”

"This is the eighty-one."

The white-haired old man said two sentences, a total of seven words, but his voice made Man Yan very uncomfortable, like an emotionless puppet, mechanical cold.

She was thinking. "Ahh

Hundreds of sharp arrows shot out from the walls of the stairs at some point, and the men in black screamed and fell to the ground, and then several cracks appeared in the ground, and the cracks gradually expanded, and all the men in black fell in.

Everything happened so fast that it didn't take you off guard. Fu Manyan was stunned.

The dungeon reverts to dead silence as it should be.

The white-haired old man carried the babies one by one onto the glass table, and eighty-one babies gradually spread out, like horrific specimens in some museum. Then, Fu Manyan saw the old man stick a small pointed bamboo tube into the baby's chest, and the blood burst into the air, drawing a red parabola. The red was so glaring, it almost maddened.

Fu Manyan shouted, "Don't-"

……

Fu Manyan was so frightened that he sat up vertically from the bed, his eyes sparkling and bright as pearls.

She inhaled and comforted herself, it was a dream, just a dream, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

But she was still afraid, she was really afraid. This dream is terrifying.

She wanted to drink water, but she had drunk all the water in the teapot before going to bed; She wanted to call for dust, but it was hard to hear it from inside and outside, and if it was too loud, everyone in the yard would have to be woken up by her.

But she couldn't help it, and she was very thirsty. In the end, Fu Manyan turned on all the lights in the bedroom, and then walked outside and whispered, "Dust." ”

Fu Manyan opened his mouth and was stunned, and shouted loudly: "Dust, sandalwood." ”

No sound. She couldn't hear anything.

"Dust, sandalwood, Mama Cui, come on, come on!"

She felt hoarse, but she still didn't hear a sound, nor did she hear any movement outside the yard.

Fu Manyan felt that there was a ball of explosives buried in his chest, which was about to explode. My chest is so hot, so hot.

With all her might, she lifted all the teapots and bowls on the flower table to the ground, and then slammed down a pair of vases on the desk.

"Bang bang, bang bang". She heard the sound of porcelain falling to the ground, very crisp, even a little pleasant.

Well, she is not deaf, but dumb. You can't talk, you can't sing, you can't cry, you can't laugh.

She became a mute.

The people in the courtyard were all awakened by this violent movement, and five people, Muyu, Green Willow, Jade Seal, Ruyi, and Bao Bottle, rushed over one after another. "Miss, what's wrong?" Muyu was the first to rush in and asked.

When Man Yan looked at these faces, he remembered that the dust and sandalwood were all in Hehuan Garden. She suddenly felt that she had no strength at all, and she didn't want to say anything. Tell them that their master has become mute, haha, it's ridiculous.

In fact, she can't say anything right now.

A room full of people were frightened by the third lady's soul-unpossessed appearance, and they didn't dare to come out. No one understands why the third lady smiled silently.

Seeing that Fu Manyan returned to the bed and lay down without squeaking, the maids had no choice but to clean up all the debris on the ground, and then wait for the master to speak.

Fu Manyan still didn't say half a word.

She waved her hand, and the maids all withdrew.

Muyu is still not at ease." Third Miss, do you want a slave to accompany you here? ”

Man Yan shook his head and made a gesture to chase people away.

Muyu went out suspiciously, Third Miss, what's going on tonight? (To be continued.) )