Chapter 149: Lost Again

Today is the day when Gillian is going to go out, although she has a map in her hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoBut it's the first time I've walked this mountain-based array.

It was inevitable that he was a little apprehensive last night, but the rest of the people, even Zhang Boda, didn't take it seriously. Gillian naturally didn't say anything, so she had to press her heart in her stomach.

I slept late at night, and I couldn't get up the next day.

Gillian slept until the white sun hit the house, and the towering cypress tree outside the window was lush with branches and leaves, and the stars fell and projected in the house.

Ticking and ticking, she sat up, lifted the curtain and hung it on the hook of the bed. Summoned: "Snow dance? ”

No one answered, and it was always Snow Dance who waited for her to get up.

She sat down on a stool and poured a glass of warm water. Looking at the leakage, it turned out that it was already the hour of the hour. I'm afraid that Xue Wu waited for a long time, so I went to the kitchen to help.

Gillian changed into a simple dress by herself, rinsed her mouth and then pulled her hair and combed her hair. I went to the main courtyard and was going downstairs to meet Xue Wu who was going to call her.

"Ah, I was about to call you!"

Snow Dance Almond Eyes laughed, sparkling.

"Why don't you call me?" Gillian said.

"Sister Zhuge said that it was okay left and right, what did you do?"

As he spoke, he went downstairs. But I saw that the food table had been set up, and I was just in time for dinner.

This day was exactly the same as every day before, and the old lady still didn't like to talk when she had a meal. And Zhang Boda always secretly looked at Zhuge from time to time, thinking that no one would notice, but he didn't know that the old lady's brows always had to wrinkle a few times.

Xue Wu, a ghost clever, had already discovered it, and when she saw the old lady frowning, she always had to frown at Gillian.

It's not the same, it's the same as usual.

It seems that she is the only one who is nervous.

It's too, but it's just going out to get something? It's not nine deaths, what's there to be nervous about?

After comforting myself again and again. After breakfast, the old lady paced into the study as usual.

Zhang Boda also went to the backyard to sprinkle and sweep, saying that he was in a hurry from the beginning and couldn't catch up with dinner. I can still spare a little time to go to the kitchen to find out what to eat for dinner, and I can also help a little.

There is hot water boiling in the pot under the kitchen, and the oil stain is scalded with boiling water, and then washed to be clean. Xue Wu and Zhu Ge quickly finished washing, and went upstairs to the Red Mansion with Gillian to prepare a little and was about to go out.

It is said to be a preparation, but it is just to take the silk book. Change into a chunky sweater and put on your boots.

In just a moment, the three of them came out of the Red Mansion. Walk through the verandah and head down the mountain.

The old lady did not read today, but just stood in front of the window. Facing the breeze, I watched the three days fade away until they disappeared.

Then he closed the window and sat back down in front of the bookcase.

Sunlight shines through the carved wooden windows and spreads on the ground like flotsam. Outside the window, a yard of bamboo, sparsely shaking off the snow.

The house is very quiet, the bookcase, the bamboo forest, and the winter is quiet.

This should also be her favorite look, but slowly she is no longer used to such quietness. Instead, I fell in love with trouble.

Just, every time I go to see her.

Her eyes were still so lonely, and she still felt lonely among the maids.

Is she happy?

He didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that he would regret it, and he was even more afraid that she would think it was not worth it. These used to be what she longed for very much, but the time when she was so bright and coquettish and smiling is gone.

Her eyes were dark and bright, shining in the dark night. Gradually, there was only majesty, more and more breathtaking majesty.

The old lady sat in front of the bookcase, and the bamboo slip in her hand did not move. Just recalled her eyes over and over again, and the crescent-like eyes smiled pure and charming, seductive.

He clenched the bamboo slip in his hand and secretly thought: I think you will like it when you see her. Gently swept his eyes into the distance, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, which was difficult to describe.

The weather was clear and there was no snow. Walking out of Songshi Zhai and walking into the forest, the gray and yellow leaves fluttered and sprinkled with snow.

The mountain forest is very peaceful, and a few people squeak and trample on the snow. In the end, the birds were startled, and the blue sky left only a silhouette in this dense woods.

The sun was falling in layers, and only specks of light and shadow were left in the snow. Flickering and flickering, like a star blinking. In this wooded snow, it is beautiful.

The snow and ice covering the treetops and branches would fall from time to time as they passed by.

They looked at the map as they walked, talking and laughing along the way.

It's just that, slowly, Gillian gradually couldn't laugh anymore.

The map is wrong!

This is obviously a crossroads, and there should be three ways to go further.

She paused and took a closer look at the map. It's clearly depicted, and when you get to this creek, there will be an intersection.

Although the creek is blocked by snow and ice, you can hear the murmuring below.

Zhu Ge and Xue Wu also felt that something was wrong, and looked sideways at Gillian.

"Chisel open! See if there's a creek below! She didn't bother to explain, so she crouched down and picked up rocks and threw them on the ice.

Is this a diagram right?

Zhu Ge and Xue Wu didn't have time to ask more, and they were busy.

After a while, the ice surface, which was not deep frozen, was smashed open.

Clear water flows happily, and it is indeed a stream.

But there are no forks!

Gillian got up and asked Xiang Zhuge, "Did you make any marks along the way?" ”

They've come all the way here, and they've followed the map well. Don't get lost!

Zhu Ge nodded, and several people turned around and walked behind them.

But when you see the cotton-like snow, where can anyone walk on it?

It was as if they were flying over!

Under the blue sky and white sun, several people only felt cold sweat coming out of their bodies when they looked at each other.

How can this be explained? No explanation!

Gillian gritted her teeth and took the lead in moving forward. As he walked, he looked for the mark carved by the bamboo song with a short knife on this road, and when he walked for a short time, he frowned.

Not a single mark!

But they're here on this map!

How so?

I walked forward for a while, but I still couldn't see the mark made by Zhu Ge.

It was even stranger than when they went up the mountain, when they were just spinning in place. Now it seems that they have gone to another time and space this morning, and they have appeared here out of thin air.

Can't go back!

Gillian understood in her heart, turned around abruptly, and prepared to walk forward as before.

The snow was blank again, and there were no footprints.

Fortunately, compared to the first fright, this time a few people were able to calm down a little.

"What should I do?" Zhuge asked.

"Go ahead, now we can only go forward and try our luck." Gillian didn't hesitate for long, and said categorically.

Several people didn't have the heart to speak, and just walked forward.

After walking for about three more minutes, we came to the stream.

But the stream disappeared again, and several people's hearts couldn't help jumping. Zhu Ge said if it was still a little short, and a few people walked forward again.

This time, I walked straight for about half an hour, but I still didn't see a stream.

Gillian stood still, leaning against a pine tree. Unfold the silk book and look at it carefully. The silk book has not changed, and it has not changed in this formation at all as she thought before.

Formation?

She suddenly woke up, but she wasn't sure. Called Zhu Ge and Xue Wu to pull the silk book left and right, and read it carefully.

Finally, Gillian rolled up the silk book.

"We're in the line."

She said calmly, and walked on.

"This picture may indeed draw the way out, but we were negligent. There's no entry on it, so we don't even know when and where we're going to get in. (To be continued.) )