Chapter 49: Han Chen's escape from the shadow punishment
The two went to the garden.
"Qian Hanli is back?" Lingzhu stopped the attendant who passed by.
"Yes, Your Highness is back." The waiter bowed his head and replied.
"Hmph, he's everywhere. I heard that the lord is very fond of him? ”
"Yes, the Lord treats His Highness very well."
"Hmph, I think she's just staying everywhere...... Okay, I see, you go. The waiter left, Lingzhu turned her head and went from the back mountain, she didn't want to see the slut hypocrisy in such a beautiful place as the garden, it was really a disappointment.
As soon as Lingzhu left, the figures of Yan Ying and Qian Hanli appeared in the garden.
"Sister, where have you been these days? Li Er thinks you are tight. ”
"Furushima."
"Furushima? Li Er has never been there, and I heard that it is a very dangerous place. Is my sister hurt? ”
"It doesn't matter."
"My sister is really powerful, and Li'er has to work hard to protect her sister."
"Don't be impetuous, be down-to-earth."
"Yes, sister, Li'er knows, hehehe." The figure went deeper into the garden.
"Hanqiu, I have something to do tonight, I don't stay in the palace, if the lord has any needs, you can take care of it."
"Yes, that son, you came back earlier, we are always uncomfortable serving the lord."
"Hmm." was about to turn around, but suddenly remembered something: "The Lord has not been in good health recently, and he can't enter the inner hall, but the outer hall has always been taken care of by you, and the windows of the outer hall must be closed at night." ”
"Yes, Hanqiu obeys the Child's Church."
Han Chen's figure disappeared into the secluded hall and headed down the mountain.
A red light flew out of the shadow's hand, and the black figure landed in an instant, and the shadow whispered a few words, and the figure flew out of the hall.
"What's wrong, sister?" Qian Hanli felt that the breath of the shadow was a little colder, and asked.
"It doesn't matter." She felt Han Chen's departure, her red eyes were bottomless, and she couldn't guess what she was thinking.
The white flying beast streaked through the air, and the night was about to fall, and he needed to pick up his speed. Feeling the breath behind him, Han Chen sped up even more and shook off the 'ghost' behind him.
He knew that this person was sent by his master, but he didn't want them to follow, even though he might really be punished by his master if he went back this time, but he wanted to be alone this time.
The Hidden Temple.
"Lord, it's even more lost." The ghost fell to his knees and shivered, the first time he had failed in his duties.
"That's it, you can't keep up with him normally, go down."
"Yes." The feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.
"Sister, don't be angry, drink tea."
"Well, don't be angry." But she smiled wickedly, she was too permissive of them, and they dared to play with their temper.
"Pass the deity order to go down, close the temple door, and no one is allowed to enter or leave without the deity order."
"Yes!"
"I'm going back, you rest early. There will be a feast tomorrow. ”
Qian Hanli didn't speak, and sent the shadow to the door, and after the shadow left, Qian Hanli called the attendant in.
"What's going on? Why did my sister give this order for no reason? ”
"Your Highness, the slave doesn't know."
"I don't know? Didn't anyone commit the crime? Why is that...... Will anyone go out of the temple that night? ”
"I just saw Han Chen's mount going in the direction of the palace gate, I don't know if Han Chen's son went out."
"Humph! Sure enough, it's him, my sister won't do this for someone else, see how he comes back! ”
"Okay, you guys go down, come in early tomorrow and dress me up, and I'll have a surprise for my sister at the banquet in the evening." There is a different kind of brilliance in his eyes.
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Where's Han Chen?"
"Back to the lord, the son said that there was something tonight and he won't come back."
"Well, busy......"
Before Hanqiu could speak, the shadow had already extinguished all the candles.
Hanqiu was helpless, so he still went to close the window. The shadow in the inner room did not fall asleep, stroking the fox, and his red lips twitched: "What will he do tomorrow......"
The fox croaked softly and crawled on the couch without moving. It still likes Hanchen very much.
It was late at night, Han Chen stood on the mountain behind the secluded palace, the style of the night was cold, the excellent black hair was blown into the air, and under his feet were two dead colorful tigers, the plasma had solidified, the smell of blood spread far away, and the lone wolf in the neighboring mountain let out a deep howl.
The fierce wind passed through the white clothes, and the shadow lived in the cold for a long time, and the cold wind did not feel cold. He looked up in the direction of the temple, the most majestic and majestic building he had ever seen.
Shaking his head, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he was always thinking crankily lately, let the wind blow, it should be able to blow away the fog in his heart, and do what he should do is that he is a little too much.
The master is still injured, but he is hiding here, and he should be punished...... He took the core of the beast and flew down to the palace.
Looking at the closed door, I knew in my heart that this must be the master's order, and when the lord is there, the hidden hall never closes the door. He has decided that no matter what his master punishes him, he will accept it. Lift up your robe and kneel on the hard floor tiles, the cold air of the floor tiles is cold and biting, there is no doubt at all, even if a person with martial arts is afraid that he will be cold into his body for a night, and his body will not be able to stand it.
In the dark room without a trace of light, a pair of red eyes opened instantly: "He's back." ”
The fox opened his eyes and wanted to get up and go out, but he was held down by the shadow, and looked at the shadow with confused eyes.
"He should be punished, otherwise, he will not have a long memory, the secluded temple is used to him, and there are people outside the world. If you don't hone your temperament, you can't achieve great things. His red eyes deepened and he looked out the window.
The fox stared at the shadow for a long time, this was the first time the master had said so much to it, nodded, turned over and went back to sleep.
For an hour, the sky was snowing and the weather was always cloudy. Han Chen looked up, he was almost unconscious, stretched out his hand and trembled to catch a snowflake, but he couldn't.
Helplessly bowed his head, and at this moment, the heavy door of the hall opened, and a figure appeared in Han Chen's sight against the light.
Tall and independent, it is a familiar figure, and it is ten thousand years at a glance.
"The host ......"
The figure gradually approached, dressed only in a white single coat and covered with a black cloak. The white snow falling on the cloak is unusually noticeable. Han Chen was in a hurry, how could such a cold day come out like this. I want to stand up, but my body is out of my control.
The shadow didn't make a sound, and summoned the snow tiger, who conjured up a blue light to wrap Han Chen, put it on his back, and followed the shadow back, and the door was immediately closed.
Entering the Wuwu Palace, Han Chen was put on the couch of the shadow, Han Chen was shocked, the master's bed, how could he? He was dirty again, and he tried to struggle to stand up, but he was pressed down by the shadow.
"Huh! Why, still want to go? Then don't come back! His red eyes widened, and his tone became a lot heavier.