Nangong Nuo still maintained the posture of Fang Cai, without any image in the shape of a "big" character on the narrow and simple bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep. With his outstretched right arm, it just filled the entire bed.

Meishuang smiled bitterly, she had to curl up in Nangong Nuo's arms if she wanted to lie down.

However, it was late at night, and she was already sleepy. In this situation, the fear of death still overcame the embarrassment of men and women living in the same room, and after a long time of ideological struggle, he finally couldn't help Zhou Gong's attack, and reluctantly lay down against the side of the bed.

Nangong Nuo left only enough space for her to rest half of her ass on the bed, so she had to turn around and turn her back to Nangong Nuo.

Fortunately, they all slept in their clothes, and besides, she really wanted to stay awake to see what would happen tonight, if it wasn't for Nangong Nuo's situation, she would definitely immediately pounce on him with the broom behind the door.

Lying on the bed, there will be all kinds of meaningful expressions of the Queen Mother in her mind, all kinds of weirdness in the temple, and then when Mei Ru's words can barely support the third watch, the upper and lower eyelids can't help but start fighting, she cheered up and listened carefully to the movements of the people behind her.

Damn it! The man who relied on alarmism to force himself to live in the same room with him was actually breathing evenly at the moment, and he was obviously asleep, how could he protect himself?!

As a result, Mei Shuang didn't dare to sleep anymore, and despite her sleepiness, she insisted on pinching her thigh every once in a while to refresh herself.

In the silent night, only Meishuang was careful with sleepy eyes open in the dark, but she still couldn't withstand Zhou Gong's call, and fell asleep imagining that her thighs would be bruised tomorrow

The night, the thick night, I can't see my fingers.

Meishuang opened her eyes with a spirit, and there was a large mass of darkness in front of her. She was a little scared, and suddenly remembered that there was still a person sleeping next to her, so she hurriedly reached out and touched it, and the bed was empty.

She panicked, got up and got out of bed, stumbled to the table with the help of memory, and lit the candle with a trembling rope.

The candle flame instantly lit up the room, and my heart suddenly calmed down. She looked around and realized that the place she was in was not where she used to live.

The heart that had just been put down suddenly lifted, this was a large empty room, surrounded by stone walls, smooth and tight. There was only one stone bed, one stone table, and two stone benches in the room.

The candle in Meishuang's hand almost fell off in shock, how did she get in? And when did it come in?

What's more, standing in the middle of the room, Meishuang always felt that something was strange. After looking at it for a long time, I realized that there were no doors and windows in this house, and when I looked up, it was the same structure on the top. The whole room was tightly knit, as if she were now in a big box.

Suddenly, there was a strange "click" sound from behind, and at the same time as Meishuang's cold hair rose, Huo Ran turned around, only to see a wall slowly starting upward, it turned out to be a movable wall, presumably switched outside.

The wall quickly disappeared into the roof, and the sound of slow, powerful footsteps could be heard in the exposed darkness.

Every step made Meishuang's heart beat faster. Until the footsteps stopped, Meishuang's heart also rose to her throat, her clothes were wet with sweat, and her hand holding the candle trembled like words.

Standing on the wall where the wall disappeared was the Buddha statue in the main hall of the Jokhang Temple. He was still dressed in the same costume, and at this moment, after seeing Meishuang, he stayed in place, looking at Meishuang quietly a few feet away from Meishuang.

The range illuminated by the candle was limited, and Mei Shuang could not see the true condition of the Buddha statue at all. What's more, this is the first time that Mei Shuang has faced this Buddha statue so directly.

If it weren't for this situation, change the environment, the blue sky and the day, seeing the living Buddha statue, Mei Shuang would feel that it was the Bodhisattva who went down to earth, and it would definitely be the excitement of good luck, but the situation in front of her, she couldn't be excited at all.

I only felt that the candle flame in front of me was swaying, her vision was blurred, her body was stiff, and when she was terrifying to the limit, Meishuang felt speechless.

"Don't be afraid."

In the empty room, there was still that kind of low, hoarse and unaesthetic voice, but these three words were very clear, and Meishuang's soul suddenly returned to its place.

She swallowed and finally found her voice, "You, who the hell are you?" ”

The Buddha statue saw that Meishuang didn't seem so scared, and the other party spoke, "You, don't you know me?" ”

Meishuang was speechless and hesitated, "Uh, how did you, how did you become like this"

I never thought that after listening to Mei Shuang say this, the Buddha statue seemed to be relieved in anticipation, and his voice also had a faint joy, as if he was talking to himself, "Yes, I just said, my frost, she will not remember me"

As he spoke, he raised his arm and gently stroked his face, "yes, how did I become like this?"

When Meishuang saw this situation, she could only tremble in her heart, this is obviously not a normal person, how to communicate?

Fortunately, the living Buddha was narcissistic for a while, his eyes moved to Mei Shuang, and after examining it for a while, he asked emotionally in that sawing voice, "Are you Shuang'er?" ”

Meishuang was frightened, why did he ask this question again? Nodding subconsciously, "Yes, yes, yes"

The Living Buddha paused, and suddenly his eyes flashed with great surprise, and his bulky legs approached Meishuang with steps.

Meishuang was taken aback, hurriedly held the candle in front of her, and shook it, "Ahhh

The Living Buddha was stunned, and actually obediently stopped outside Zhang Xu Kai, and after standing, his eyes were a little urgent, "Shuang'er, where did you go before?" ”

It's just a big thunderbolt, Meishuang was stunned, could it be that they still met before? "Uh, uh, I'm not going anywhere"

"Didn't go? Then why didn't you come to see me? ”

“”

Meishuang was speechless.

What are the twists and turns in this, could it be that she often met this strange living Buddha before she left the capital?

Seeing that Meishuang was silent, he suddenly sighed, "As long as you come, I'll be happy"

Then there was a burst of laughter, which immediately frightened the candle in Meishuang's hand and fell to the ground. The candle flickered with a faint flame and after rolling the ruler, it was extinguished.

The room was dark.

Meishuang was frightened, the sudden darkness in front of her eyes plunged her into an inexplicable panic, and she was so anxious that she waved her hands and tried hard to dispel the darkness in front of her

I don't know how long it took, but after waving my hand for a long time, I touched something, and Meishuang's eyes were bright.

I gasped for breath and stopped for a long time before I was stunned to find that I was still in the place where I lived.

The candle flame was flickering, and beside her, Nangong Nuo was lying beside her looking at her, his eyes were deep, dark and deep

Mei Shuang, who was sweating profusely, was stunned for a while, and suddenly pounced on Nangong Nuo's body regardless of it, and cried in a low voice, "I just had a terrible dream, am I having a nightmare?" Who is he? Why should I dream of him? ”

Nangong Nuo sighed slightly, reached out to hold Mei Shuang, gently stroked her shrugged shoulder, opened his mouth to say something, but the words still swallowed when they came to his mouth, paused for a while, and said softly, "What did you dream of?" ”

"That moving Buddha statue, he can still laugh, he seems to know me," Meishuang whimpered.

Nangong Nuo's eyes sank, "What did he say?" ”

Lying on Nangong Nuo's broad shoulders, the powerful heartbeat and faint fresh breath calmed Mei Shuangqing slightly, but obviously she hadn't recovered from the dream just now, and when she heard Nangong Nuo's question, she was slightly dazed, still sobbing, "He said that there is a place, there is"

Nangong Nuo's expression was moved, and his voice that he tried to suppress was a little urgent, "Where is it?" What's in store? ”

Meishuang sobbed and shook her head, remembering the sudden darkness in her dream and the pair of blood-red eyes in the dark, staring at her like a demon, bloody and terrifying, all of which made her frightened.

"I don't know, I didn't hear the whine, don't, I don't want to see him again" Mei Shuang fell on Nangong Nuo's shoulder and cried lowly.

Nangong Nuo patiently stroked the frightened Meishuang's back, trying his best to calm her down, his deep eyes stared at Meishuang, but it was unpredictable, until Meishuang fell asleep after extreme fatigue

-- Early in the morning, in the Qinzheng Palace, Xiao Luo, the emperor of the Great Qin State, stared at the excerpt in front of him and thought deeply, until the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted his train of thought.

Gonggong Li trotted in all the way, and said that His Royal Highness King Zhao had come down.

Xiao Luo put down the fold in his hand, looked up and saw Nangong Nuo coming in with a gloomy face.

"What? Failed again? ”

At this time, Nangong Nuo came over in a hurry, not to mention such a face, there is no need to guess the result.

Nangong Nuo's face was always hung with a rare decadence, and he sighed after sitting down, "Still nothing." ”

Xiao Luo got up, moved his sedentary waist, and said lightly, "This is something that can't be rushed, he has been in trouble for a long time, and he has Gu poison in his body, it would be good to be able to live until now, if you don't have concerns in your heart, I'm afraid that you have already driven the crane west, wouldn't you be busy in vain?" ”

Nangong Nuo said disapprerovingly, "Even if you think about it, the other party is reluctant to let him die, and without his truth, those things are also empty for them."

Xiao Luo walked to the window, the flowers outside the window were in full bloom, purple and red, swaying in the wind, showing a proud demeanor, he looked at it for a while, and his words were lighter, "No matter how good the flowers bloom, it is only a season after all"

Hearing the deep meaning and inexplicable decadence in Xiao Luo's words, Nangong Nuo was even more disapproving, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, "Your Majesty, forgive the minister, if Chu Xi is here, will you still say so?" ”

Hearing this name, Xiao Luo's figure froze, and suddenly, he turned his head, looked at Nangong Nuo fixedly, and asked, "So, what about Meishuang?" Do you still like her that much? ”