With a little depression, Shen Cheng went all the way back to the small courtyard where he lived, at this moment the night was over, except for the two dead wind lamps outside the courtyard gate were still on, the courtyard was quiet, only the full moon in the sky was as indifferent as water sprinkled a clear glow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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With a sigh, leaving the rare sadness out of his mind, Shen Cheng stepped forward, and at the turn, he saw the little red sleeves with a lantern from afar, and his body seemed to be a little chilly, and his small body trembled slightly, looking forward to it in front of the courtyard.

And she's waiting for herself.

Rao is Shen Cheng was in a very bad mood and had a lot of worries, but at this time, he couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart, hurriedly stepped up, and asked softly, "How long have you been waiting here?" ”

When Little Red Sleeves saw Shen Cheng, he couldn't help but show a surprised expression on his face, and when he asked, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "It won't be long." Is Childe cold? Redsleeves went to prepare hot water. ”

Shen Cheng looked at her and smiled, his face flushed with excitement when he spoke, and he couldn't help but twist her cheek slightly, shook his head and said, "It's not cold." ”

Stretched out his hand, put the little red sleeve white and tender little hand into the palm of his hand, only felt cold, his heart was slightly warm, and he took out a piece of beautifully made pastry wrapped in cloth from his arms and handed it to the little red sleeve: "Oh, this is for you to eat." ”

This pastry was actually something he put into the storage ring at the banquet and specially packed it back for Little Red Sleeves to eat.

Little Red Sleeves was stunned by his sudden intimate movements, blushing, bowing her head cutely, and then she was attracted by the delicious things, and happily took the pastry and ate it.

Before he finished eating, Shen Cheng took out another piece of hot pastry from his arms and said, "It's not enough for me to have it here." ”

Little Red Sleeves' eyes widened in surprise, staring at his chest, unable to understand how she could conjure delicious pastries one after another, if only she had the ability.

Shen Cheng clapped his hands, took the lantern from her hand, and said, "It's windy here, you go add some clothes, I'll move a recliner out, and let's finish talking about A Chinese Ghost Story today." ”

Little Red Sleeves was overjoyed and said happily: "Red Sleeves knows that Childe will not deceive people." ”

Immediately let go of Shen Cheng's hand and walked forward in a hurry.

After a while, Little Red Sleeves added a small pink coat, carried a small stool in his left hand, and brought a cup of tea in his right hand, and couldn't wait to come over.

Shen Cheng took the teacup from her hand, felt the temperature of his hot hands, reclined on the recliner, and told the rest of the story.

He said that Ning Caichen had studied hard for many years, and he had a heroic righteousness in his body, and he suppressed the flower demon with his heroic qi at the moment, but he was seriously injured by the tree spirit grandmother himself. At this time, Yan Chixia suddenly appeared and rescued the two, at this time Ning Caichen knew that Nie Xiaoqian was a wisp of ghost bound in Lanruo Temple.

Xiao Hongsleeve said: "Xiao Qian is so pitiful, with Yan Daxia's jealous and hateful character, she will definitely not be able to tolerate her and Ning Caichen together." ”

Shen Cheng nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Xuan also talked about Xiaoqian's reincarnation, although Ning Nie and the two were deeply in love, they had no choice but to go their separate ways, and they still couldn't walk together hand in hand.

Little Red Sleeves said gloomily: "It's really 'I am a sincere man in my life, who would have expected to meet a charming girl', this story of the son is so sad, and the red sleeves have a sour nose." ”

After saying that, I couldn't help but shed tears.

Shen Cheng said softly: "Okay, don't cry, it's just a story." ”

Little Red Sleeves bit her lip tightly and said with a smile: "Red Sleeves don't cry, Childe's story is much better than Yuan Zhen's." Red Sleeves wants to write down the story of Childe. ”

Shen Cheng stretched and said, "It's not too early, it's time to go back and rest." ”

In another room, Yin Susu was also saddened when she heard it, and when Shen Cheng passed by her door, he suddenly shouted, "Stinky rascal, can you come in?" ”

Shen Cheng was a little stunned, since the last embarrassing incident, he had never intersected with Yin Susu again, after thinking about it, he still pushed open the door and walked in.

Yin Susu said: "I just heard what you said about the Chinese ghost story, and there is another question that is like a fish in the throat, can Shen Xianggong give me some advice." ”

Shen Chengxin said: It turned out that she also heard the story I told to Little Red Sleeve, and said, "Miss Yin can ask if she has any questions."

Yin Susu said: "I heard that in the end, Nie Xiaoqian was reincarnated, I don't know if she will continue to have a relationship with Ning Caichen?" ”

Shen Cheng didn't expect Yin Susu to still be a literary freshman, and said with a smile: "How is it possible? ”

A hint of gloom flashed between Yin Susu's eyebrows, and he said: "Sure enough, it is a deep love and longevity, and wisdom will be hurt." Alright, stinky rascal, you're good to go! ”

Shen Cheng nodded, immediately pushed open the door and walked out.

Little Red Sleeves returned to her room, lit the lamp, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, lay on her small table, and wrote down the "A Chinese Ghost Story" she heard word by word.

"The ten-mile long pavilion is full of frost, how old is the green silk and white hair? There is no regret in this life, and there is a fate in the next life. How can a smile be lingering like a flower, and a face like water? The love is thick and faint, and the Pengshan dance is free. ”

The lights flickered, and she pursed her lips, sometimes meditating, sometimes writing hard, and sometimes holding her chin with her hands and thinking bitterly.

"Alas, I'm still sorry for Xiaoqian."

A few hours later, Little Red Sleeves pouted and reached out to fold the rice paper with dozens of pages written on it. and another stack of martial arts people who remember the dense information stacked together. This is all the information she collected for her son.

Xuan took another piece of rice paper and wrote: "By asking Xiao Xiang Ziyan, I once learned to dance for a long time." If you have to become a star, why die, Gu Zuo Mandarin Duck is not envious of immortals. ”

Glancing at the poem, he smiled shyly and pushed the paper to the bottom.

Blowing out the oil lamp, the little girl touched the darkness and went into the bed to sleep.

The time was close to the fourth watch, and two figures flew in from outside the wall, trampling on the ground, and there was no sound when they landed, obviously the light skills were extremely superb.

The two figures walked through the front hall at a very fast speed, stretched out their hands and knocked down a few night patrol executioners, these two people seemed to have found out the terrain of the dart game, and their bodies flashed quickly, and they had arrived at the door of Yin Susu's room.

After solving the guard at the door, the figure on the left stretched out his hand and gently clicked the window three times, and Yin Susu's happy voice immediately came from the room: "Is it Uncle Wulu?" ”

Yin Wulu said: "It's the old slave, miss, please come with me." ”

Yin Susu pushed open the door from the inside and said, "Is my father here?" ”

Yin Wulu said: "The Eagle King is sitting in Taihu Lake to fight against Chu General Longhe. Miss, the Eagle King has instructed us before that we can mobilize the Heavenly Eagle Sect disciples in Mindong at will, do we want it? ”

Yin Wulu stretched out his hand and gestured.

Yin Susu's eyes flickered, and he said, "Since the plan has failed, there is no need to make any more extraneous branches at this moment." I, Yin Susu, am a child of the Yin family, and if I have any revenge, I will naturally return it with my own hands. ”

Yang Bu walked out, his eyes suddenly turned, and Yanran said: "But just like this, I'm still a little angry, Uncle Wufu, Uncle Wulu, let's withdraw first, before leaving, light a fire in their stable, come to a fire horse plan, let me breathe first." ”