Yan lightly held Ling Hua around twice, and under her shocked gaze, he put her down.

Ling Hua looked at Yan Qing and couldn't speak. This man is the devil, right? What is his brain circuit? She has never been lifted high since she was a child.

Yan lightly stood with his hands in his hands, "Is this okay?" ”

Ling Huamu nodded, "Okay." ”

Yan Qing turned around and left first, "Then let's go!" ”

Ling Hua silently followed.

There are garden keepers in the park, and Ling Hua has always cherished this specially built paradise for her to play with to get back the innocence she lost when she was a child, so she arranged a garden keeper. The gardener's work is not much, that is, he usually cleans her toys, repairs the broken toys as soon as he finds them, and plays with her when she comes to play, etc.

Yan Qing entered the paradise, and it seemed that the whole person was happy, "Every time you come in, which one do you play with first?" ”

Ling Huaru entered his own kingdom, waved his big hand, and said in a tone that was all pampered, "Start with the Trojan people here and play all the way to the air car over there." ”

Yan nodded lightly, "Okay, then start with this." ”

He walked over and found that Ling Hua hadn't followed, so he turned around and reached out to pull her.

He was probably too excited, so this time it was not Ling Hua's arm that was pulled, but her hand.

Ling Hua was happy all of a sudden, and his earlier aura was swept away, and he felt that lifting high was actually much better than an ordinary hug, although he was not able to face to face with Yan Qing's body, but after all, it was the uniqueness of Yan Qing's style.

Although the begonia flower rain strolling has not been able to wind and snow, but the left and right are cultivating feelings, playing in the paradise, although it is not so romantic, but after all, it is to play together, and it can also cultivate feelings, right?

So, Ling Hua happily followed the banquet and became a Trojan horseman.

Yan Qing sat on the Trojan Horse Man, looking at Ling Hua who was also sitting on another Trojan Man opposite him, probably because her face was smiling so brightly that he was a little confused, "Why are you happy to be like this?" ”

Aren't you so happy to be lifted high once?

Ling's thrush eyes were crooked, and her good mood was unobstructed, "I'm just very happy, I haven't played for a long time." ”

Yan Qing was speechless, "So you're lying to me?" At first, you pretended not to be happy to play, unhappy to play, and didn't want to play with me, and lied to me to hug you? ”

Ling Hua looked at him innocently, "No, it's because you hugged me that I'm happy to play." ”

But is he a hug? That's called lifting high.

Yan looked at her suspiciously.

Ling Hua patted the Trojan man's head with both hands, tilted his head and asked him, "Isn't it good that I'm happy?" ”

Would he like to see her with a world-weary face?

The banquet was noncommittal, "How did this start?" ”

Ling Hua sat up straight, hugged the Trojan man's head, and told him, "You sit tight, if I shout, these Trojan people will jump up and fight, don't be afraid, they don't hurt people, at most they will pull you by the hair." ”

Banquet light: "......"

Is he still afraid of being pulled by a hair?

He followed the example of Ling Hua, hugged the head of the Trojan man on the horse, and firmly clamped the body of the Trojan man, sitting very steadily.

Ling Hua shouted, "Move!" ”

The Trojan Horse Man moved in an instant, running quickly, jumping quickly, and soaring high, as if dancing like a group of demons.

Yan Qing's eyes widened, full of surprise, and before he could dodge, a Trojan man stretched out his arm out of nowhere and grabbed him by a strand of hair.

Yan Qing turned around and grabbed the arm, and was surprised to find that it was a human hand.

He pinched it, and the man escaped with a small grab, and disappeared before his eyes.

Banquet light: "......"

He turned his head and wanted to ask Ling Hua, the Trojan man he was sitting on suddenly fell down, Yan Qing's eyes darkened, and he entered a dark space, with a few clicks in his ears, he was lifted down from the Trojan man by a force, and the whole person fell like an upside-down onion.

He reached out to grab it, the surroundings were smooth, and he didn't catch anything, he could only secretly lift his breath, and as soon as he took a breath, his body "banged" and landed on a soft thick cushion. The mat was bouncy, and he bounced up and down.

Sensing that there was no danger, he allowed himself to bounce on the cushion a few times, then lay down on the cushion and looked around.

It was still dark all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

He reached out and touched the soft mat, which seemed to be made of cotton, and he could only feel that it was cotton, but he could not find how thick the mat was.

He stood up, touched around along the dark place, touched for a long time, and suddenly touched a soft and slimy thing, the thing screamed strangely, very miserable, Yan Qing was startled, and let go.

As soon as he let go, he grabbed it unwillingly, pinched it a few times in a row, and the thing suddenly cried wolf.

Yan shouted softly, "Ling Hua? ”

No one answered.

So, Yan Qing continued to pinch this thing and grope for it, and found that this thing didn't know what it was made of, it wasn't too big, but it would make a sound, and above it, there was a thin rope tethered, and he grabbed the thin rope and pulled it, but it didn't move, and there was a pull from above.

Yan Qing casually threw this thing in the direction of the rope pull, only to hear the sound of "bang", I don't know what it hit, there was a cry of pain from above, this was a human voice.

Yan smiled lightly, and continued to grope around, and soon, he groped his way along the wall, and after walking a short distance along the road, suddenly something fell from above, this thing was not small, a ball of black, and as it fell, it also brought a little light.

Yan Qing stretched out his hand to catch it, and when he looked down, it was a human head with blood on his face, and he trembled and almost threw it away.

However, he felt that there could be no real human head here, so he took this human head carefully, and found that it was a very realistic human head, I don't know what it was made of, it was very real, and on the top of this human head, there was a small night pearl, and the light was emanating from this night pearl.

Yan Qing took the small night pearl off from the top of the human head, and then took him to illuminate it, and then he saw clearly that the place where he landed was a dark room-like room, with various portraits of ghosts depicted on the walls, and a door at the open mouth of the ghosts.

He walked over and opened the door, and a gust of wind blew, and a hanged ghost was outside the door, looking very scary.

Behind the hanged ghost, there stood a man, a beautiful man, beautiful and picturesque, whom he knew.

Yan Qing laughed angrily, waved his hand to push away the hanged ghost, and clasped Ling Hua's wrist, "Deliberately scare me?" ”

Ling Hua tilted his head to look at him and smiled, "Then are you scared?" ”

Yan nodded lightly, "I'm scared." ”

Ling Hua didn't believe it, "You still beat people with soft dolls, the half-madman was just beaten in the face by you, he cares about his face the most, after being beaten by you, he threw me down in a fit of anger, saying that he won't play with you." ”

Ling Hua looked at him with pity, "Otherwise, there are still many interesting levels in this ghost town, and you won't see me here, you can experience the past all the way by yourself, and I will be waiting for you at the door outside." ”

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, "Then you call him out, and I apologize to him?" ”

Ling Hua smiled, "It's useless, he's already gone." ”

Yan snorted lightly, "Just now he reached out to pull my hair?" ”

Ling Hua smiled and nodded, "He moved very quickly, but I didn't expect to be caught by you, Yunluo used to play with Liuli, and he pulled a hair." ”

"What about you?"

"He didn't dare to pull me." Ling said, "She knows that I cherish my hair the most, and if I lose one, I will shave his bald son and throw it to the monk's temple to become a monk." ”

Yan Qing's eyes fell on her hair, a green silk like silk, it was indeed very beautiful, no wonder she cherished it, "Who is this half-madman you are talking about?" ”

"It's a geek who likes to drill camps, and I built this paradise with him, and then he stayed in Qiyun Mountain." Ling Hua whispered, "Tell you quietly, the secret passage of the palace was built by his ancestors, but on the day of completion, his ancestors were killed by his ancestors, when I met him, he offended people and was being hunted down, I saved him, and he came to Qiyun Mountain with me." ”

"So, he has the blueprints of the palace's secret passage?" Yan asked lightly.

Ling Hua shook his head, "When Taizu built the secret passage of the palace, he used a group of people to build it for ten years, and those people never left the palace during the period, never returned home, and he was not born at that time, what drawings are there?" ”

She whispered, "Still, if you take him to the palace, he will find the secret passage." ”

Yan Qing looked at her, "So, you leave a person who can crack the secret passage of the palace by your side, not afraid that Your Majesty will kill you?" ”

Ling Hua whispered, "Don't let Your Majesty know." ”

"And tell me what to do?" Yan Qing was not very happy, "I don't want to know this either." ”

Ling Huayan took his hand and said with a smile, "We are about to get married, husband and wife are one, I tell you that it is due." ”

Yan Qing wanted to shake off her hand, but when he saw the dark ghost town in front of him, illuminated by the night pearl, it looked either green or blood-red, and there seemed to be the shadow of a demon fluttering, he paused, but he didn't shake her off.

Ling Hua noticed it and smiled at him, "Yan Qing, are you afraid of ghosts?" ”

Yan gritted his teeth, "Don't be afraid." ”

Ling Hua pinched his fingers, if it weren't for the fact that his fingers were cold in the summer, and his palms were cold and sweaty, with the fact that he didn't seem to be afraid of ghosts just now, she would have believed it.

This man was afraid of ghosts, so how did he walk on the street at night in the middle of the night? It's amazing.

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