Chapter 147: Perfume
At the end of spring, it was already bright at six o'clock, and last night the five elders of the Qian family said that they would arrest themselves and go to the Qian family to ask for their guilt as soon as the morning dawned. This also means that there are at most two hours of his current safe time, as long as this time comes, it is estimated that even if the people of the Qian family turn over the entire Qian compound, they will find themselves and the strange person of the Murong family.
Walking not far, I came to a house below, there were occasional women whispering in the room, and I didn't see anyone, but I smelled a wisp of flowers and drifted first. Meng Que's spirit couldn't help but perk, and he could smell that this fragrance came from lilies.
This lily is not an ordinary lily, but a variety unique to Asia, the "musk lily". The color of this lily is mostly white, fragrant, light and elegant, and it can be regarded as a kind of flower with auspicious meaning and even taste.
can decorate her body with such a floral fragrance, presumably the woman in this room, even if her appearance is not very beautiful, her temperament should not be much worse.
Meng Que sighed slightly: "I can't imagine that the Qian family, who killed a thousand knives, still has such a woman." As I was thinking, I saw a ray of light leaking from the wooden floor, and the light was shining down from the room and into the rippling pond.
Slowly drifting from the surface of the water to a place where light shines down, since there is light shining down from above, you should be able to see from below for the same reason.
I don't know how old this woman is, and I don't know what she looks like in front of her. But just such a back is enough to make 80% of the men in the world willing to bow down under her pomegranate skirt.
Meng Que's eyes widened, he couldn't see anything, and he suddenly sighed. But at this time, there seemed to be a few people walking in the wooden pavilion corridor not far above, and they were whispering something as they walked. When he got closer, a man shouted: "Xiaoshi, haven't you slept yet?" ”
The direction of the shouting should be the small building on top of Meng Que, and only a few seconds passed after the man shouted. Sure enough, a delicate voice in the room above answered, "Well, I'm just going to sleep." ”
Hearing this gentle and greasy voice, Meng Que sighed even more regretfully. I knew she would turn off the lights, I shouldn't have looked around in the first place, and I should have aimed at her legs and waist first. Such a beauty, maybe it is one of the only two daughters left of the four beauties.
The man over there heard the answer and said "um", "Go to bed early, don't stay up late." After saying that, the group of them gradually moved away towards the corridor of the wooden pavilion.
If he dares to do this, I'm afraid that in less than ten minutes, the five elders of the Qian family will quickly kill, and then end his life on the spot.
As the saying goes, you can't have both fish and bear's paws, so you can give up the fish and take the bear's paws! Comparing pickled girls with their own lives, Meng Que of course gave priority to his own lives.
"Little poem? Qian Xiaoshi? Meng Que repeated twice, since this woman lives in the Qian compound, then of course she is also surnamed Qian, and just now a man called her "Little Poem", maybe it's her name.
After remembering the name, Meng Que returned to the original point and re-selected the Zhangmu Corridor and fled quickly.
However, it is said that the change in the number of the nine palaces is extraordinary, and when he entered the fourth fork, eight passages in different directions appeared in front of him. Fortunately, Meng Que found the identification conditions that worked, these eight passages were actually made of eight different varieties of trees, from left to right: camphor wood, nanmu, cypress, pine, willow, fir, poplar, sandalwood.
After recognizing Zhangmu, Meng Que didn't think much about it, and floated in directly. Anyway, this is really a good way to escape from the bottom of the wooden pavilion corridor, maybe the person who built this wooden pavilion corridor maze never thought that one day someone would easily see the mystery of this maze from below.
In contrast, the strange people of the Murong clan had fled three times and were all arrested. Compared with him, Meng Que is as lucky as he is.
For a moment, he was stunned and thought, maybe this really had something to do with character.
Walking along the Zhangmu corridor, Meng Que didn't care how many turns it made or how many pavilions it passed, anyway, he recognized Zhangmu and walked to the end.
After walking like this for more than 20 minutes, after making another choice among the twelve passages in the last level, Meng Que faintly heard the sound of waves in the river. Since it was early in the morning, it was very quiet, and the crisp sound of the waves crashing on the river could travel far and wide.
"Such a big wave? Of course, there is no sea in the southwest, is it ...... Xiangjiang? ”
As soon as he thought of this, Meng Que almost cried out excitedly. If it is really Xiangjiang outside, it means that he has almost escaped. As long as you escape this last level, you can hide in the city at night, and no matter how powerful the Qian family is, you can't do anything with yourself.
Thinking happily, Meng Que's speed of movement began to slow down, but he watched from a distance that after passing the thirteenth corridor, the decoration outside had changed. It is no longer the same pool and wooden pavilion corridor as inside, but a modern building made of cement and concrete.
In this way, Meng Que can no longer continue to smuggle below. Because he is not a native grandson, he cannot carry out a soil escape. Quietly turning up from below, a somersault floated directly to the eaves of the pavilion, and then quietly swam like a gecko, slowly approaching the outside.
At this time, I glanced back at the road I had just walked, and I saw nine bends and eighteen bends, one bend after another. With such a fast speed, it took half an hour to walk out of the entire Qian compound, and if the distance is calculated, it is estimated that it will be one or twenty kilometers. Estimating the area of the entire Qian compound, it is really amazing.
However, it is surprising that such a large Qian compound is located here, but it is rarely known to outsiders.
Looking ahead, there is a long cement corridor, and the way out seems to be the only one. And at the door of the hallway, there seemed to be two janitors standing quietly. If as expected, the two should also be from the Qian family.
Beijing time, it's five o'clock in the morning. The eastern horizon was faintly white, and the pitch-black canopy was dotted with pale white edges, as if the Eye of God was about to open.
Meng Que knew that the time was not early, and if he wanted to delay it any longer, he might not be able to leave if he wanted to. And if you want to go, then you will now face two problems: first, if you go out through the only passage, then you must first kill two Qian clansmen; Second, if you fly away from the sky, it will inevitably attract the attention of the two people at the door, and in addition, it may also attract the attention of others.
After weighing it again and again, Meng Que felt that he still chose to take the safer path - the only cement road. Although there were two Qian Clansmen at the door, they didn't seem to notice anything wrong at all. If you attack them suddenly, you might be able to kill them in one blow!
Meng Que has always been a person who does what he thinks, so he immediately spat and rubbed his hands. There was a strong murderous aura burst out of his eyes, and he took a step forward, just about to move forward, when suddenly a hard and powerful palm that didn't know where to stretch out slapped heavily on his shoulder, and this beat shocked Meng Que, who had been in a tense state, into a cold sweat......