More importantly, where are they now?

Is it reality, or is it a fantasy?

What did Yang and Hou die for? What does this have to do with this Song Chuanbai in front of Chen Tongsheng now?

It is impossible for a Great Zhou to have two Yang and Hou, either Chen Tongsheng is an extra person, or the dead Yang and Hou have a problem.

"Hou Ye," Chen Tongsheng couldn't make up his mind after thinking about it, and subconsciously asked for help: "What should I do now?" ”

Song Chuanbai's throat was very dry, and he coughed dryly, and said, "We ......"

Where to go?

Do you want to go to Kyoto to find out, or do you want to go back to the wilderness?

He continued: "Since there is the small house you built in the mountains and forests, then after the death of the so-called Yang Hehou of the county order, you also came here, where do we go first." ”

I don't know what I thought, Song Chuanbai's face was a little not good, he lowered his eyelids and asked, "What were you doing on the third day of the ninth month?" ”

Chen Tongsheng thought for a while and said: "From August to September, I was tracking down a black merchant at a sales outlet in Panling, and it seems that it was only on the fifth or sixth day that I got the exact information of Li Zhuang and these people and returned to Yanshan, but I really can't remember exactly what day. ”

Song Chuanbai nodded and said, "It's not far away, let's go." ”

The two returned to the hut hidden in the forest at the foot of the mountain.

Song Chuanbai and Chen Tongsheng walked side by side, raising their graceful necks to drink water, they had just been from the town, the two bought some wine and cakes, and Chen Tongsheng specially wrapped two elbows. Song Chuanbai carried these paper bags and a can of wine, and An Ansheng drank the newly filled water in his water bag.

Chen Tongsheng looked at the Sven he drank one by one, very strange, and wanted to pour him two sips of wine, Song Chuanbai sniffed her hand, shook his head and pushed her hand away.

"Hou Ye doesn't drink anymore?"

Song Chuanbai was thirsty, biting his spout, and said vaguely: "It smells bad, it's hard to drink." ”

“...... It's quite exquisite. ”

Song Chuanbai snorted and didn't speak, but his eyes kept staring at the wine jar in her hand, Chen Tongsheng felt a little interesting, raised his hand to him, and asked tentatively: "Come and take two sips?" ”

Song Chuanbai still shook his head.

But as long as Chen Tongsheng took a sip, Song Chuanbai's eyes would turn to stare at her, which provoked Chen Tongsheng's mischievous heart, and deliberately leaned over to put the wine jar in front of him, and said: "Come on, take a sip, you take a sip and I take a sip, the wine in various places has a local taste, and Hou Ye often has a hard taste in this marginal place." ”

Song Chuan looked at her with a smile, and Chen Tongsheng said: "Hou Ye, take a sip, Hou Ye's body is so expensive, what if you freeze, take a sip to warm up." I'm drinking alone, I'm so lonely, why don't you drink with me......"

She began to say nonsense with her head full of mouth: "Oh, Hou Ye's eyes are so good-looking, oops, Hou Ye's mouth is also good-looking, oops, Hou Ye is really an immortal, his face is like a crown of jade, he is graceful, and his aura is extraordinary......."

She chattered a bunch of grunting flattering nonsense, Song Chuanbai took a sip, Chen Tongsheng withdrew his hand when he reached his goal, and continued to drink his own wine with a satisfied hum.

But she soon found that Song Chuanbai's eyes would continue to stare at her.

Chen Tongsheng thought to himself, did he think it was not bad after taking a sip, and he still wanted to continue drinking?

So she handed it over again, but Song Chuanbai shook her head again this time, don't drink it.

Hou Ye's heart was inexplicable, Chen Tongsheng was inexplicable, but he took two more sips and found that Song Chuanbai's eyes were staring at him again.

There is definitely something in this look, it is definitely not just watching her drink.

Chen Tongsheng pondered for a while and realized that what Song Chuanbai wanted was not the wine, but the good things she said when she persuaded him to drink.

If you don't coax him, he won't drink, and if you coax him, he will "reluctantly" take a sip.

It's a pity that Chen Tongsheng didn't really want to persuade him to drink, so Yang and Hou had to hint with their eyes.

Coax, hurry.

Song Chuanbai: I hate you for being a piece of wood.

Chen Tongsheng rarely saw him naïve, and he was so naïve, he was so silent, and he was happy for a long time, if he was generally unintentional, he might not notice the famous Hou Ye at all, and he played his awkward cautious eye in this kind of thing.

When he arrived at the door, Chen Tongsheng felt the knife and came out to pry the door, and suddenly made a strange sigh.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Tongsheng stretched out his hand to fiddle with the lock on the wooden house, and said in a low voice: "Lock...... Rusted. ”

Rust means that no one has come to live in this house for a long time, no one has come to open it, and no one will talk about replacing rusty locks.

Although Chen Tongsheng has been in the wind and rain for a long time, she has never been to the point where the chain is rusty.

She walked around the hut again and found that it was very clean, which was why they had first assumed that it was inhabited.

The handrails, the short steps of the stairs, including the windows, all looked clean at first glance, but Chen Tongsheng looked at the windows and immediately realized that there were other people cleaning the house outside.

"I hardly open the windows, and I don't pay much attention to the dust on them, which will never be so clean in my hands." Chen Tongsheng turned around and said, "Someone else is cleaning this place, and he is not the owner of this house, he has no key, and he has no right to enter. ”

"This man also has a lot of respect for the original owner of the house." Song Chuanbai added.

Chen Tongsheng nodded.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that there is no key, and this small door can be directly demolished.

"Did you make any friends here?" Song Chuanbai asked.

"......," Chen Tongsheng said, "Good question." ”

In her heart, she quickly went through the impressions of the people she had known in Yanshan and near Yanshan over the years, and she really had a lot of friendships, but she couldn't be sure, because Chen Tongsheng didn't even tell his true identity and purpose when he was in a relationship with them.

"There are so, so many. For example, the one in Panling, that one, and that, and the one in Sanquan and who and who ......"

Song Chuanbai saw her stumbling, and his eyes couldn't help but sharpen: "Which one?" Why? ”

"......" Chen Tongsheng said: "Actually, I don't remember the name, I only remember the nickname, a big eye, who thinks I am a sister, a thin and tall man, who thinks I am a confidant, and a tiger who thinks that my life is very miserable, and wants to save me from water and fire and even retires his doll relatives...... But I only have your grandfather in my heart, and I don't care about them! ”

"Save you from fire and water," Song Chuanbai asked slowly: "Why do you want to withdraw your own relatives?" ”

"Haha, why," Chen Tongsheng was very weak: "I don't know either." ”

"Go on." Song Chuanbai raised his hand: "I heard that there are several others behind you." We analyze and analyze who is most likely to clean the house. ”

"Actually, there are women ......"

"Sisters?" Song Chuanbai asked: "Sisters who value love and righteousness are also common, but ......"

"No, it's not." Chen Tongsheng made a weak and embarrassed grin: "It's not a sister, it's a woman who has that meaning to me." ”

"......" Song Chuanbai's face was not shocked, he was silent for a moment, and said: "I thought that you had a hard time in the past five years, and it seems that it is necessary to reflect on yourself." ”

"It's not like that!" Chen Tongsheng beat his chest and shouted: "I didn't do anything!" It's them! I really only have you in my heart! I didn't even give them a second look! I really only think of them as brothers, brothers, sisters, and sisters, just pretending to be their unique confidants! All this is to investigate the case, Master Hou, you will definitely understand me! ”

Song Chuan smiled with white lips and teeth, raised his chin, and snorted coldly.

"Anyway, because there are so many people, I can't sift out the most likely ones for a while...... But! But! Chen Tongsheng glanced at Song Chuanbai's face and hurriedly remedied: "But most of these people may not be able to find Yanshan, and I don't think they will either, after all, I am very ruthless...... What kind of eyes is this, I said that I only have you in my heart, you still don't believe it. Anyway, after I sifted out those people, on the contrary, I couldn't find anyone again. ”

Chen Tongsheng said: "The rest of these people know the foothold of my rock mountain, and the mutual friendship is not enough for them to chase this house here to clean it diligently." ”

Just when Chen Tongsheng dragged out the people in his memory one by one to analyze, and said that a person should emphasize his own single-mindedness once, and he definitely didn't look at other Yingying Yanyan more, even if he was separated for five years, he would put an end to all male fox spirits, showing that he was greedy for his master's body and single-mindedness.

There was a sudden sound in the forest, Chen Tongsheng's ear and eyesight were also outstanding, and he suddenly stopped talking, and then Song Chuanbai also noticed that something was wrong.

"Someone's coming." Chen Tongsheng said.

The two dodged and dodged, but saw the person who came staggering, listening to the movement like an old man with impaired mobility.

At the moment of recognizing the person, Chen Tongsheng's eyes widened, and he immediately grabbed Song Chuanbai's collar and whispered: "We are innocent!" We have absolutely nothing! Those brothers, brothers, sisters, and sisters have no relationship with confidants! ”

Song Chuanbai's expression became more and more solemn, he stared at the comer tightly, his brows furrowed.

"Fan Rui......? Why is he here? ”

Song Chuanbai whispered.

If Yang He Hou is buried in Kyoto, then as a loyal servant, he should also be in Kyoto.

Fan Rui's clothes are plain, even simple to the point of despair, the shape of his legs and feet is twisted, one seems to be broken, and the other leg seems to be broken and then connected, but the connection is not good, so it is twisted like a dead branch. His back was a little rickety, and the whole person looked many years older than Song Chuanbai remembered.

Fan Rui slowly walked to the wooden house with the cleaning guy, and without saying anything, he knelt down with a muffled sound, and then bowed deeply.