Chapter 53: The Death of Neon Clothes 5
She stared intently at the gorgeous dress in the middle.
The whole dress was black satin, with wide sleeves fluttering, black edges inlaid with embroidered gold threads, and a few lifelike silver-white butterflies embroidered above the cuffs, as if fluttering in the dark night, reflecting the darkness a little brightly......
The edge of the neckline is sewn with white needle and thread, which looks three-dimensional and elegant. With the finely carved white jade belt around the waist, solemn and free, the atmosphere is elegant, and the person who wears it must be an extraordinary, but gentle person.
Gao Lan couldn't help but speak: "Oh, it's too suitable for Mo Shaozhi!" She imagined what Mo Shaozhi would look like when she wore it.
Bai walked lightly: "Indeed, although it is also black, it is not a dull feeling of twilight, Brother Mo must be a lot younger when he wears it, that's it." β
After saying that, the two of them couldn't wait to get ready to take off the clothes.
In the darkness, they didn't notice that every piece of clothing in the cloak was connected to a thin silk thread, and if they accidentally touched it, they would touch the mechanism.
Instantly! A bell rang in the Tibetan Pavilion, which scared the two of them.
"Damn, I've been discovered!" Gao Lan panicked and blew out the candle in his hand.
Bai Qingqing was an afterthought: "I'll just say that this Tibetan Pavilion doesn't even have some protective measures, what is it called Tibetan Pavilion." β
In a short time, there was already a circle of guards with torches outside.
"Brother Bai, what now? I can't come for nothing, I really want this dress......" Gao Lanyan said demandingly.
"Then you come and get the clothes, and I'll go and lure the people outside." Bai Qingqing rushed out after speaking.
Gao Lan continued to prepare to take off the clothes, but the clothes seemed to be sewn on the straw man, and he couldn't tear them off.
Fighting was heard outside.
Suddenly, the room was lit up by a lighted lamp.
A ghostly low voice came from behind Gao Lan: "If you want to steal my clothes, then you have to have the ability to unlock my love stitches." β
Gao Lan looked back.
There was a woman standing behind her, wearing only a breast-touching embroidered rose, a cloak casually draped outside, her hair scattered, and her face was solemn and arrogant.
Gao Lan's hand was put down from the straw man, he got up, and thought to himself: This should be the Dulan Mountain. looks pretty good, but it's a pity that she's not ladylike when she meets someone, and she's also a bitter woman.
At this time, Tong Yang, the guard beside Dulan Mountain, came over: "Who are you?" Dare to come to Lanshanfang to steal clothes! β
Bai Qingqing came back from outside, saw that it was a beauty, lowered his posture, and said with a smile: "Beauty, we are not here to steal clothes, we are here to choose clothes, oh, my little brother has taken a fancy to that dress......"
Tong Yang sneered: "At night, this black light is blind to choose clothes, you fool the ghost." β
Bai Qingqing took out a bag of gold leaves from his waist: "How much is this clothes, these are enough!" β
I only heard Du Lanshan's voice become more gloomy and cold: "The vision is not bad," After speaking, he turned lazily to Tong Yang and said, "Clean up, don't make too much noise, I'm sleeping." β
Tong Yang bent down, and when she walked, he straightened up and faced Gao Lan, and they drew their swords to each other.
"This ...... If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, and don't get angry, let's go. Seeing this, Gao Lan hurriedly pushed Bai Qingqing to leave.
Tong Yang sneered again: "I want to go, when we are Lanshanfang, what is the place." β
After saying that, he swung his sword fiercely.
Bai Qingqing hurriedly drew his sword to fight him, and after a few moves, Tong Yang was not Bai Qingqing's opponent.
Du Lanshan, who had already walked to the door, turned around again: "It seems that the two of you are by no means idle. β
After speaking, he suddenly raised a hand and aimed it in the direction of Bai Qingqing.
A thin embroidery needle, with a silver thread, shot straight into his chest.
Gao Lan exclaimed: "Brother Bai, be careful! β
After speaking, he protected him and wanted to intercept the embroidery needle.
Who knew that Du Lanshan raised his other hand, and the lights in the room were suddenly extinguished.
In the darkness, Gao Lan couldn't tell the direction of the silver needle, so he felt a cold sweep across his cheeks......
Gao Lan raised his hand to touch the cheek, and some sticky liquid oozed onto the mask.
"Ah," Gao Lan felt pain in hindsight.
Bai Qingqing hurriedly pulled her aside, hugged her and prepared to fly out of the window next to her. As a result, in an instant, a huge sack-like white cloth covered them, and the white cloth seemed to be sentient, wrapping them layer by layer, and becoming two large silkworm cocoons......
The two of them were comically thrown out of the gate again.
"Oh, I'll go, what kind of ghost and evil art is this, it will haunt people. You have the ability to fight alone......" Bai Qingqing scolded at the closed door.
Gao Lan on the side fell to the ground, trying to twist his body and get himself up.
Suddenly, a hand gently lifted itself up.
Gao Lan looked up......
Facing the bright moonlight, she saw the extremely thin face again: "It's you ......"
Bai Qingqing was also pleased: "Hey, little brother, we invited you to dinner." β
Soon, they broke free from the layers of bondage.
"What the hell is this Lanshanfang! Come and be teased once. Bai Qingqing was indignant.
"This Lanshanfang, a few sons still don't want to come again......" The soft voice became more and more shallow.
Gao Lan was a little suspicious: "Childe, you have always been around here?" It's like we can touch you every time we get into trouble. β
Bai Qingqing also seemed to remember something: "Yes, last time, when we were troubled by those fabrics inside, it seemed that the erhu sound led us out, it was you ......"
The blind boy didn't make a sound, just rubbed against the wall of Nalan Mountain Square and walked away slowly.
Gao Lan and the others went back to the inn, and under the candlelight, Bai Qingqing suddenly saw Gao Lan's face.
"Yikes! Little Lanlan, you've got a lottery! Bai Qingqing suddenly remembered the situation just now, and complained, "You helped me block that needleβ"
"It's okay, this little bruise, what am I afraid of as a big man!" Gao Lan saw that he was a little self-blaming, and hurriedly spoke.
Bai Qingqing got up and helped her deal with her wounds: "This Dulan Mountain, embroidery skills are all used to hurt people." β
As soon as he touched the wound, Gao Lan subconsciously retreated in pain.
Seeing this, Bai Qingqing pulled her up: "Let's go, go to the Mo family pharmacy." β
Gao Lan didn't move, and put down his hand: "Brother Bai, what time is it, everyone is sleeping, let's go again tomorrow." β
Bai Qingqing glanced outside, and it was still pitch black: "Oh, I forgot, that little Lanlan, you will sleep with me today, I will look at you, if you press the wound, I will remind you." β
Gao Lan listened to it and thought: This Xiaobai is quite warm.
In order to make him feel at ease, he agreed.
Gao Lan had just laid down, and Bai Qingqing, who was lying on the table over there, was already snoring......
"Oh, a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, whoever believes is unlucky."
In the morning, when Mo Shaozhi came to the inn, he saw the little civet cat coming out of the high blue room, and muttered to himself: "Strange, what about the son?" β
Mo Shaozhi hurriedly asked, "Gao Lan is not here?" β
The little tanuki shook her head.
The two of them came to the outside of Bai Qingqing's room together and knocked on the door.