Chapter 301: The Dark Room

In the darkness, Han Bing breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although the sides of the passage are uneven, it is still a bit reluctant to hide an adult.

The first three don't even have a sense of security.

He walked in directly with a big grin, without even turning back.

I don't know if I'm afraid to look back because I'm afraid?

The footsteps faded away, and she crept behind.

Next to this rockery is a not small artificial lake, which should be humid underneath. But it's clean and fresh, and even the air is fresh.

Presumably, at the other end of the passage, there must be another exit.

After the long and narrow passage, the front suddenly brightened.

The sides of the passage have also changed from mud walls to stone walls, and it seems that it is not far from the destination.

Near the end, a wooden door appeared.

Tuk-tuk.

Xiaomei stretched out her hand and knocked on the door, then waited quietly for a while, and a familiar voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

This is Zheng Quyang's voice! Could this be where he lives?

Is this a special fetish? Don't live on the ground and like to live underground?

Luomei pushed open the wooden door and walked in, Han Bing looked around, and after the wooden door was closed, he swept over and hid at the end of the passage.

After fumbling around the wall for a while, she was sure that it was a dead end.

Since the passage allows people to breathe normally, and even fresh air, there must be a vent behind the wooden door.

In the dark, she waited quietly.

I can't hear any sound, I really don't know how this sound insulation is done, so good.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the wooden door to be opened again.

Luo Mei reluctantly walked out with the two maids, and when she closed the door, she was still hesitating.

The two little maids behind him exchanged glances with each other, and couldn't help but remind: "Let's go quickly, didn't Childe say that he was going to rest." ”

Xiaomei glared at them fiercely, finally closed the door and left.

Han Bing held his breath until he heard the passage open and close, and then he appeared and stood in front of the wooden door.

To knock or not to knock?

The door looked sturdy, and if she kicked it open, would it collapse the space?

It won't be fun if the movement is too big and attracts other people, and then she is afraid that she will be charged with a private meeting with a man.

Then salute first and then soldier, stretched out his hand, and suddenly, there was a powerful knock on the door.

No movement? Fell asleep so soon?

She stood patiently and knocked a few more times.

Still didn't respond......

With a hula, she pushed forward vigorously, and the door opened.

Patted the dust on her hands that didn't exist, really, I wanted to be a little more elegant, and I always forced her to make these rude movements.

Stepping inside, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

In an instant, she was in a trance, did she walk into some library?

Densely packed, full of books. The entire wall is made into the shape of a bookshelf, and all kinds of books are neatly placed layer by layer. Moreover, the person who organizes the books must have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and each layer is placed according to the color of the book cover.

Seeing that she was dazzled, goosebumps were about to rise......

If you flip through it carefully, will you find any long-lost martial arts cheats?

A book was pulled out from the middle shelf, and the yellowed paper showed signs of time.

Look, she really can't even read the title of the book.

Just as I was about to put it back in, I saw a figure swaying behind the bookshelf through the gap.

She lifted her feet and walked slowly from the side.

The first thing that came into her eyes was a bed, pink in color, dazzling and familiar.

In the middle of a sea of countless paintings and calligraphy, a desk is like a small boat.

Zheng Quyang, who was only wearing a shirt, was studying hard.

Even when she walked behind him, she didn't feel it at all.

It turns out that there are really people who can read books and see the realm of selflessness, this phenomenon is really amazing for her, a person who has never liked to read.

Leaning over her chin, she stared at him intently. She was suddenly a little curious, wondering how long it would take for this person to find out about her existence.

Time passed, and just as she was about to lose patience, he finally had a reaction.

It's just, what kind of strange reaction is this?

The smile froze on her face, she didn't want to smile so kindly. If she hadn't been afraid of scaring him out directly, she would have made a grimace to scare him.

However, this should not be the case with this reaction.

He stared at her blankly, then burst out laughing.

She's hilarious? Or is there something dirty on your face?

The hands of the scholars are really beautiful, the ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and they are not like Ran Zongyan and Hua Hanyuan who have practiced martial arts since childhood. Although the hands of the three people are very good-looking, Zheng Quyang's hands are soft and tender, and there seems to be a book fragrance on them.

"Is this a dream that comes from day to night? But I have not yet slept, so how can I dream? ”

His hands were warm, rubbing against her face.

The smile on her face disappeared in an instant, and this kind of touch was not like wiping the dirt off for her, but like taking advantage of her.

"Look, you are still murdering me in your dreams, and you are murdering me at any time. But why do I keep thinking of you? ”

Is he talking to himself?

The ice froze, was she moving or not moving now?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to move, but wouldn't it be even more embarrassing not to move?

Now it's just touching his face, if he does something more excessive next, will she punch him away?

With his small body, I'm afraid she can't even withstand it.

Just when her mind was running rapidly, the doubts in Zheng Quyang's eyes became thicker and thicker.

"What am I doing? Why is it so real? ”

He stood up abruptly and walked towards the bed, muttering, "I'm so tired, I'm hallucinating." ”

Han Bing watched in amazement as he lay down, pulled the quilt over his body, and never left her for a moment during the whole process.

"No, no."

He sat up suddenly, and then, barefoot, walked over to the bookshelf, anxiously searching for something.

It's only been a few days since I saw him, how did he become chattering?

Is there something stimulating?

That won't work, at least not yet.

She hadn't forgotten that the mysterious and eccentric old man only listened to him.

When she remembered what had happened before, she was so depressed that she died.

In Wuxiao Mountain, she waited for two days and one night before finally waiting for Chen Lao to come back.

Originally, I thought that he was also like myself, and he traveled from modern times.

As a result, I didn't even see anyone's face, let alone confirm anything.

It's that Luomei who ruined her good thing, and she has nothing to chew on the root of her tongue. went around saying how bad she was to Zheng Quyang, how fierce she was, and instructed him to do this and that if she had nothing to do.

As a result, Chen Lao listened to it, and in a fit of anger, he didn't even let her see her!

The cold ice was so depressed that he almost didn't smash the unharmed mountain!

If you know that he has such a bad temper, don't say let Zheng Quyang do things, even if she asks her to confess him, she is willing.

As soon as she thought of this, she immediately put away her dissatisfaction, and immediately piled up a smile, trying to make herself look amiable.

Ready, in order not to frighten him as much as possible, she reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder: "What are you looking for?" Would you like to help? ”

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