Chapter 130: Even
Chen Tongsheng stared at Song Chuan in front of him expressionlessly for a long time, as if he thought that what was in front of him was just an illusion, so he was satisfied with it without saying a word, turned his head and fell asleep.
Song Chuanbai didn't care, smiled and sat on the side of her bed and said softly: "It's a coincidence that you came back, if you play more, I will go into the wasteland to find someone." ”
Chen Tongsheng heard it and didn't care.
After all, entering the wasteland is the next step, if this idea is proposed by Fang Liangzhe, it is almost the same, Song Chuanbai will never come up with such an unsure and disproportionate idea.
"Your letter only talks about where you are, vaguely revealing some news, and more of it is funny." Song Chuanbai continued: "Fang Liangzhe only praised your wisdom and martial arts, and asked him to report it truthfully, and in fact, there was a lot of polish, I didn't know that you had already started cutting off your ears in order to search for things about Feiguang." ”
…… How are the ears again?
Isn't it just an ear?
According to Hu Min's words, it will grow well anyway, if it is cut, I am afraid that she will be embarrassed by her half-eared appearance in the future?
What's the matter with my ears?
It's really annoying.
However, Song Chuanbai's voice was very gentle, and he asked very gently: "Why do you want to cut off your ears, it hurts." ”
His voice sank deeper and deeper, like fifty strings plucked under the moon tide, low and gorgeous, empty and soft, as if a warm hand was caressing Chen Tongsheng's ear.
Chen Tongsheng's impatient and irritable thoughts were suddenly wiped out, and all the packaging was thrown out of his brain, leaving only the gentle afterglow of the voice, which rippled gently layer by layer like the tide of the sea.
Song Chuanbai in her previous dreams didn't have so many words, nor did she have such feelings, as a vulgar person, Chen Tongsheng usually stared at Song Chuanbai's face in her dreams, and felt that what she saw was earned. When I woke up, I couldn't post a huge portrait of Song Chuanbai in the air, so that everyone knew what kind of dreams she had at night.
Watch him do things, watch him talk, watch him pinch the chess pieces in a daze.
Chen Tongsheng couldn't fall asleep anymore because he was tortured, so he couldn't wake up, and he was very sleepy and said, "Come and kiss one." ”
Song Chuanbai ignored her and reached out to untie the bandages on her ears that had already been dirty.
"It's amazing that even if some people have been separated for several years, they can meet as if they were just separated yesterday, without any sense of estrangement, and if you think about it, this is probably because they are thinking about each other." Chen Tongsheng closed her eyes and said nonsense, then she opened her eyes and looked at Song Chuanbai: "I've been thinking about Hou Ye, does Hou Ye miss me?" ”
Song Chuanbai asked as usual without answering: "What do you want from me?" ”
Chen Tongsheng has been out for a few years, and his shameless skills have grown greatly, so he opened his mouth and came: "I think about Hou Ye's face, I think about Hou Ye's eyes, what clothes Hou Ye wears, what to say......" She blinked her eyes and said: "I want Hou Ye's beauty out of the bath!" ”
Song Chuanbai was really stunned for a moment, and then forcefully put the bandage that was stuck with blood, and said, "The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes!" ”
"Hiss......" Chen Tongsheng screamed in pain and said, "What's outrageous?" Chromosome also, of course, want to be beautiful and want to have a full set of ......"
"So do you want to take the initiative to run in the direction of the wasteland and cut off your own ears?"
Chen Tongsheng said keenly: "Does Master Hou want to say that I have a bad head, then it's not my problem, I think about Master Hou before I want to break it." ”
Song Chuanbai couldn't tear the bandage anymore to warn Chen Tongsheng's mouth was not serious, so he had to hand her an eye knife.
Chen Tongsheng was happy when he saw it, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "What happened to the court?" ”
"Something?" Song Chuanbai said: "What's the matter?" ”
"Since nothing happened, why did you suddenly go all the way to such a ghost place?"
Song Chuanbai smiled and said nothing, Chen Tongsheng watched him rush around, looked at his slightly tired face for a moment, and blessed his heart: "Could it be because you miss me?" ”
Song Chuanbai nodded to her with a smile, but did not deny it, but said, "When you wake up, you get up and drink the medicine." ”
Chen Tongsheng propped up his upper body, suddenly bent his arm, and fell back weakly: "Oh, I'm so tired, so painful, so weak." ”
"It's better for Master Hou to feed me."
......
Fang Liangzhe pushed open the door.
Fang Liangzhe closed the door again and retreated.
......
Song Chuanbai didn't refuse, he even took the medicine bowl, scooped a tablespoon and gently cooled it, and handed it to Chen Tongsheng's mouth.
His fingers are distinct, white and slender, and the scene of pinching the ordinary celadon soup spoon is particularly pleasing to the eye. Chen Tongsheng looked Song Chuanbai up and down without scruples, leaned over and took a sip.
Vomit, bitter.
Seeing that Chen Tongsheng's brows were furrowed together, Song Chuanbai couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm still not afraid of hardship now." ”
He said as he pinched out a piece of sugar melon from the paper bag on the table: "Do you want to ease the bitterness?" ”
"Master Hou is so caring." Chen Tongsheng finished speaking quickly, took the medicine bowl and poured it clean in one gulp, while the smell of the medicine had not yet spread in his mouth, he swallowed it with a grunt, grabbed Song Chuanbai's hand, and stuffed the sugar in his hand into his mouth. The warm breath hit his fingers, and his fingertips touched his moist lips, and the soft touch made Song Chuanbai's heart jump suddenly, and he immediately withdrew his hand, frowning slightly: "It's not like words." ”
Chen Tongsheng pursed the corners of his mouth, his pink tongue rolled up at the corners of his mouth, and he looked particularly cunning and proud, Song Chuanbai turned his head and said: "After drinking the medicine, clean up the wound, where have you been for a few days, make it look like this." ”
"Oh, sleeping in the open air, working hard," Chen Tongsheng came to his senses after taking advantage, sat cross-legged on the bed, and asked with bad thoughts: "Master Hou, are you here to bandage me?" I can't reach it. ”
Song Chuanbai thought that it was her ear, so he responded, but as soon as he nodded, Chen Tongsheng lifted the corner of his clothes, and hooked the corner of his eye: "Then I am also injured here, but it hurts, Hou Ye should be lighter." ”
She said about the injury on her abdomen, and after speaking, she looked at Song Chuanbai, leaned forward, and asked, "Hey, it turns out that Master Hou also has red ears?" ”
"You have really grown up in the past two years," Song Chuanbai couldn't cry or laugh, and reached out to poke Chen Tongsheng's head hard in annoyance: "Where did you learn this, the joke came to Ben Hou!" ”
After preparing the medicinal powder, Song Chuanbai gently wiped the blood stains on Chen Tongsheng's injured ear.
Chen Tongsheng asked, "How?" ”
"Ugly."
"......" Chen Tongsheng on the side of his ear: "I know it's ugly, I'm asking if it really grows?" ”
"You're afraid it won't grow?"
"I don't care, it's not long or not, if it's not long, I can report my injury to Master Hou and get subsidy money, and I can use it to scare you."
Song Chuan sneered: "Then you're going to be disappointed, you look good." “
Hearing this, Chen Tongsheng reached out and touched it, and sure enough, he touched the injured ear that had already healed halfway.
Even though she was fully mentally prepared for this, she was still shocked at this moment, and couldn't help but touch it repeatedly, but Song Chuanbai stretched out her hand to block it: "Don't pinch indiscriminately, it's not good for the wound to heal." ”
"Is it worse than being cut off halfway through healing and getting drenched in the sand and rain after being bandaged?" Chen Tongsheng had a calm expression that had experienced strong winds and waves, and then pinched, and was grabbed by Song Chuanbai's wrist, stuffed back into the quilt, and pressed down like an order: "Don't move." ”
He carefully applied the plaster and sprinkled the powder, bowed his head and bandaged it delicately, as if he were a newborn baby.
Chen Tongsheng raised his eyes to look at Song Chuanbai's serious expression, his thin lips and slightly trembling eyelashes, and he couldn't help but reach out to touch his sparse and long eyelashes.
The claws that suddenly stretched out frightened Song Chuanbai, and he stretched out his hand and patted it: "Don't make trouble." ”
It's quite serious.
Chen Tongsheng's heart was warm, and the sweet taste flowed all the way to her heart along the root of her tongue, she smiled and said in a low voice: "It can't really be for me, right?" ”
"It turned out that it wasn't," Song Chuanbai's voice came from the side of his ear: "It turned out that I went west to investigate a corruption case, and I received a letter halfway through, saying that you were so messy that you couldn't find anyone, and you wanted to see what the situation was, so I rushed here." ”
"Oh, then round it off and think it's for me."
Chen Tongsheng said: "Hou Ye knows about the North Hunting Hall? There are some problems with this organization. ”
"An organization that cracks down on the trafficking of black merchants in the Flying Light, what problems have you found?"
"First, the North Hunting Hall is too involved in the WTO, since they are cracking down on black merchants, they will never cooperate with the government. If they were worried about the collusion between black businessmen and the government, they had never joined forces with ordinary people, or with the people who spontaneously opposed Feiguang. Among them, the master of the hall said that many of them were remnants of the Northern Dynasties, so they were guarded by their ancestors outside the wasteland. ”
"But what are they guarding? Flying? As far as I know, they only arrest people, and those who enter the wasteland, that is, those who enter the ruins of the Northern Dynasties, or they arrest black merchants, but they don't care about the flying light. They don't care if a large number of flying lights are shipped out or where. I ...... in the book I snatched from them."
Song Chuanbai suddenly said: "Rob it?" ”
"In exchange! The book was supposed to be shown to me as agreed, but they went back on their word, can I still cut my ears for nothing? Chen Tong said straightforwardly: "According to the book, the North Hunting Hall even did not prevent people from entering the wasteland for a time, but only captured the people who came out. This is very wrong, if they want to protect the Northern Dynasty, then they should not allow people to enter, if they want to guard Feiguang, they should not be so indifferent to Feiguang's whereabouts. ”
"So," Song Chuanbai said, "They are guarding outside the wasteland just to arrest people?" ”
"So far, that's the first strange thing."
"Second," Chen Tongsheng said: "Qu Li, that is, the hall master of the North Hunting Hall, once said that the entrance to the Northern Dynasty ruins is about to open, and the person who is stealing the chisel inside is about to come out, and asked me to find the opening." But just a few days ago, a person came out of the wasteland, but he was not a black businessman, but a person from the North Hunting Hall. ”
"The guards of the North Hunting Hall are stealing?"
"I don't think so." Chen Tongsheng shook his head and asked, "Have you received the map I asked someone to send before?" ”
Song Chuanbai knew about this, so he nodded, got up and wanted to ask Fan Rui to bring the drawings, but Chen Tongsheng held it down: "No need, now it's urgent to find out what the hell is going on in the North Hunting Hall." ”
Song Chuanbai stared at Chen Tongsheng's hand that was unintentionally pressed on his thigh and squinted, but he didn't say anything, didn't even remove her hand, and continued to listen to Chen Tongsheng's words: "I took a general look at the content on the drawing, and I don't think it's to guide people to find the entrance to the Northern Dynasty ruins in the wasteland, but it looks like ......."
"Inside the Northern Dynasty ruins?" Song Chuanbai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled in disbelief.
There are only two directions to enter the ruins of the Northern Dynasties, and the easiest place to enter is now heavily guarded by the imperial court, and the other is the rocky mountain wasteland with a smaller reputation and higher danger.
Outsiders think that since this Northern Dynasty ruins, since they are called ruins, then most of them are ruins, and they have no other value except for natural resources such as Feiguang, which are stolen from the ground.
But the Northern Hunting Hall told them that there were not only other mysteries in the ruins of the Northern Dynasties, but also a group of people who could support them to live in it in the summer.
Is there still land and grain in it, wild beasts that are not active enough to kill to eat, and clean water to drink?
Isn't the legendary Northern Dynasty already collapsed into the ground and buried by a large area of sand?
How did you get into that underground city, and how did you live underground for so long?
Not to mention the fact that the person who entered also drew drawings, which meant that the part that sank into the ground was not only well preserved enough to support the large area of activity, but also very complex.
It is likely that the building has preserved the streets and towers.
It's kind of scary.
Chen Tongsheng said: "Immediately interrogate the people in the North Hunting Hall"
Qu Li looked like he hadn't woken up again, leaned on the back of the chair and lifted his eyelids to look at Chen Tongsheng, and said, "It turns out that you are still alive." ”
"Of course I'm alive," Chen Tongsheng sat down in front of him.
She didn't have time to clean herself up, so she only changed into a clean coat, repaired her face, and didn't talk nonsense with Qu Li, and said, "Is there a person named Yuming in your North Hunting Hall?" ”
Qu Li said softly: "Did he come out alone?" ”
"I've only seen one of him, and I don't know how many came out. But looking at his half-dead appearance, maybe he was the last person to survive. ”
Qu Li closed his eyes without saying a word.
"Where do you guess he is now?"
Qu Li laughed, and there was no smile on his face: "Where did you bury him?" ”
Chen Tongsheng and Song Chuanbai, who was standing aside, glanced at each other, and asked vigilantly: "How do you know that he will definitely die?" ”
Fingers made a dull sound on the table, and Qu Li said, "No one can come out alive." ”
Chen Tongsheng frowned, and said: "This is not necessarily, every year, there are black merchants who steal and chisel in the ruins to make a lot of money, and then exit from it safely." She observed Qu Li's expression, and continued: "Or is it that what came out is actually not a normal living person...... But even? ”
Song Chuanbai and Fang Liangzhe, who were listening in the room, both showed a trace of doubt when they heard this, and stared at Qu Li.
Qu Li showed a sneering smile on his face, and he couldn't tell whether he was laughing at them or laughing at himself, and said softly: "Yes, the puppets made by the people of the Northern Dynasty in the name of sacrificing to the gods." ”
And for the gods.
Chen Tongsheng blurted out: "For Gala? ”
"Yes, what other god could there be?" Qu Li said: "The ruins of the Northern Dynasty are a mysterious and mysterious place, when the Northern Dynasty was still alive, it was a closed dynasty that rarely communicated with the outside world. ”
"Some people say that before the fall of the Northern Dynasty, their priests cursed and cursed those who came in, but in fact, it was just Feiguang's reaction to them, which has continued to this day."