Chapter Ninety-Four: Bliss Wonderland Chapter 6
Waiting for the twists and turns of the eighteen bends to finally pass, through the market and leaping over the meadow, the horse stopped by the river, and the river still reminisced about the excitement of Fang Cai, but Lang Zhong jumped off the horse first, and then squatted down.
"......" Yu Chuan was shocked: "Are you okay?" ”
"......" Lang Zhong didn't speak, and his black and white eyes looked at her with a little resentment.
Qi Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or what, so he held it for a while and sat on the stone and said, "I'll go fetch water for you, you wait for me!" Right away! ”
Lang Zhong looked at the back of Qi Chuan in the distance, slowly straightened his waist, took out a string of bells from his side, and shook it a few times, but he couldn't summon any sound.
Sure enough, isn't this the main place? Lang Zhong put away the bell, pressed his abdomen, and frowned slightly, this horse was so bumpy that it actually made him feel uncomfortable.
The fact that this world is too real is that her connection to the real world is collapsing.
The hour is running out.
Lang Zhong stretched his brows, took out a few herbs from his sleeve and put them in his mouth, turned around and took out a hairband to tie up his long hair, waiting to turn back, but saw Yu Chuan standing behind him with a red face holding water.
"What's wrong with you?" Lang Zhong noticed the strange flush on her face: "Is it too hot?" ”
Qi Chuan hurriedly shook his head, he was too shy to speak for a while, did she say that she accidentally saw Lang Zhong's hair and was accidentally stunned, such a good-looking finger combed through the long bun, as if a brown waterfall like splashing ink and freehand, straight lined with a slender white figure, actually produced a peerless charm.
Fortunately, Qi Chuan has long been accustomed to seeing Lang Zhong's handsome and bewitching face, otherwise she would not be able to bear to spray nosebleeds directly, which is more embarrassing than blushing.
Lang Zhong lowered his eyes and looked at her fixedly, and finally closed his eyelashes and said, "Let's go, go to the next one." ”
Qi Chuan's face was red and his ears were red, and he followed behind.
When I went back, I led the horse and slowly paced back, and then Lang Zhong accompanied her to play all over the market, and the hour seemed to stand still, until the physical strength of the game was exhausted, and the sun was still hanging high in the sky, and the river wiped a handful of sweat and said with a smile: "Why do you feel like you are with Lang Zhong and stopped at the same time?" ”
Lang Zhong raised his eyes and glanced at the sun and said, "Maybe it's just that you don't want the hour to walk." ”
“…… It's such a strange thing again. Qi Chuan smiled wryly: "How could I interfere with the time?" ”
Lang Zhong glanced at her lightly: "But you can't go on like this." He stopped, smiled meaninglessly, and said, "Maybe it's time for the next journey." ”
Darkness was expected, everything seemed to be as quiet as nothingness, Lang Zhong looked at her who was sleeping on the bed, turned his head to look at the edge of the night sky, and sighed.
The first day has passed.
In the dungeon, time seems to be pulled into a long and painful ordeal
Every time the people who guarded them came to bring them food, Ah Niang would always stubbornly repeat: "Let him come to see me, I want to see him!" And the guard ignored it at first, and gradually became bold and deceived Ah Niang's hand, although Ah Niang was disgusted, but let him get more and more inches. I said this several times, and finally one day, the people who came were no longer the old man who was full of lust and always looked greedily on his mother, but seven or eight people with high necks and wrists, dressed in black armor and holding bright knives, and Yuchuan recognized them, they were the guards of the whole island, what were these people going to do?
The two of them were pushed and shoved to the back mountain, the back mountain is usually the place where the island owner lives, and the guards are heavy, and the river has only been seen in the bamboo forest The more you want to be brought in, the tall plaque seems to be hanging in the sky and pressing on the top of your head, and the huge rock is neatly cut off, and the fire is shining inside, the more you go inside, the deeper it is, The rock wall is inlaid with countless pearls, shining brightly, like a sky full of stars.
Suddenly, the eyes suddenly opened, a very wide boundary slowly spread out from the front of the eyes, the extremely wide curtain of the Danying carved tree, the song stage dance pavilion, the moon hall cloud hall, all facing the high platform of the hundreds of people sitting around the silk bamboo in the center, and the Qionglou Yuyu are sitting on the people with various masks are staggered, the singer sings and sings lowly, as if the sky is in the ears. The crisp sound of the collision of golden cups and jade cups and the whispering songs seem to converge together into an intoxicating glow, jumping up to the clouds with the light yarn of the dancing girl. The rippling light of several fire trees and silver flowers overflowed the black rock wall overhead, and as far as the eye could see, the scorching light flowed on the heavy glazed bricks and tiles, weaving unpredictable light and shadow.
Qi Chuan was taken away by this drunken gold fan, and his fairy demeanor and dancing clothes were dazzling all the way. She was obsessed with looking, but A-Niang did not squint, towards the end, only to see a huge rock wall hanging like a waterfall, Qichuan was pushed into another house, she called A-Niang, but A-Niang soothed her hair, and said to her softly: "Wait for me here, my mother will come to you immediately." ”
The guard knocked on the wall next to him a few times, and suddenly the wall erected in front of him opened the door, and A-Niang cut her hair and clothes, and strode in. Qi Chuan waited anxiously in the house with tears in his eyes, remembering that Ah Niang had touched her head when she was in the dungeon and said: "Ah Qi, you have grown up now, don't cry at any time, crying can't solve anything, you can only live on your own!" Hear no! ”
A-Niang's stern voice still echoed in her ears, she held back her tears, held the placket, and looked at the closed rock tightly from the crack in the door, she had never hated her youth so much, she couldn't stand in front of A-Niang to face the unknown behind the door, the unknown was extremely terrifying, it was the hideous ghost born from her cranky thoughts in the endless night, the evil ghost that haunted her in her dreams every night, always stretched out her extremely long red tongue to wrap around her, tightly strangled her neck, and woke her up in a cold sweat in the scream. Every time she thought about it, she couldn't help but tremble.
I don't know how long it took, the door finally creaked open, A-Niang's eyes looked at her, her face was flushed with a strange flush, she tried to steady her breathing, and called in a slightly hoarse voice: "Ji'er." ”
Akikawa unexpectedly calmed down at the sound of her shouts.