Chapter 50: Waiting for the Rabbit
"Thirty-seven years of wind and February
Childe, we'll be together soon."
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This is the end of the story, and no one knows what happened next. After reading it, the three of them had mixed feelings in their hearts, and they were silent and didn't want to speak.
In the end, it was Hua Qianchu who opened his mouth first, "The wind and the year name are from the period when the emperor was in office." ”
Since Feng Shangchen succeeded to the throne, the name of Feng and the era was changed to Lan Ping. Pushing back in the current year, this manual was written more than fifty years ago.
"I don't write it clearly at the end, and it's gone halfway through writing, which isn't an appetizer." Shui San pursed his mouth, he didn't like this kind of street plot very much.
Hua Qianchu always felt that the content of this handbook was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it, as if he had heard it there.
Forget it, anyway, this handbook doesn't seem to be of much use at the moment, so let's put it aside for the time being.
Now only the last room remains, and the room is locked from the inside, which means that the entrance to the secret passage is most likely in this room.
Feng Nan'er didn't want to do something undignified like kicking the door, so he let Shui San kick it.
Shui San was also powerful, and he couldn't move for a long time, but he didn't know what he tripped over and broke the door open.
"It hurts...... What is stumbling on me? Shui San, who was lying on the ground, rubbed his upright nose, what should I do if such a handsome nose is crooked? Then wipe off the two blood stains, and feel sorry for yourself for three seconds......
Feng Nan'er silently withdrew his foot, and he decided to pretend that he didn't know anything.
Hua Qianchu looked at him with "I saw the truth" written in his eyes.
Shui San looked at the fruit that was trampled on behind him and looked depressed, isn't this the fruit picked by His Royal Highness?
"I said my hands shook a little, do you believe me?" Feng Nan'er explained, and then saw Shui San's innocent expression and admitted embarrassedly, "Okay, my feet trembled a little." ”
Mizuzo said that he suddenly wanted to fly the eagle. No, if it's a flying eagle, you don't need the Second Highness to take action, and it's really better to be a little princess.
"I always feel that this room is not right." Hua Qianchu looked at this gloomy room, and there was something wrong that couldn't be said.
It was as if no one had walked in this room for a long time, and the spider silk in the room was even better than in the other rooms.
It didn't look like a village where the villagers had come to hide, it looked like an obvious trap waiting for them to get in.
"I think so, too, if it's spotless, it should be easier to lure us in, which is more likely to arouse suspicion." Feng Naner analyzed.
It's just that this room is not deliberately arranged like this, but it has really been precipitated for many years.
"I don't think they're here." Hua Qianchu asserted, the tone was affirmative and unquestionable.
They're not in this room, not even in this theater.
It felt like everything was planned, leading them into this room step by step. It's like a worm that has been caught in a spider's web, not thinking about how to escape, but offering its own lusciousness.
Although Feng Nan'er agreed with Hua Qianchu's words, he was still not worried that this was the enemy's method of confusing the public. decided to go in with Hua Qianchu and the others, leaving Shui San and one person to guard the door.
The eagle and the crow who were guarding the door waited from noon until the evening and did not see the three of them come out, although they were anxious, they could only stay at the door and do nothing.
Then Shui San rushed out in a hurry and said something to the two, and the two of them went in with him as soon as their expressions changed.
At this moment, there was a noise in the corn field, and two men were talking.
"It's great that they're finally all in." The man's voice was hoarse, slightly excited.
"Wait, don't act rashly yet." The other's voice was calm, and he held down the man who was about to move.
After a while, the three of them came out with Hua Qianchu and Feng Nan'er, who had entered the room on their backs. They had some blood on them, they were unconscious, and they seemed to be seriously injured.
"It's out, it's out." The man's voice trembled with excitement.
"Let's go, follow along." The person with a calm voice said to the people around him, and there was excitement in his tone that could not be concealed.
They followed all the way, and finally watched the five of them leave the village together.
"They're finally gone, go and report to the village chief." The man with a calm voice patted his companion, and the two trotted away.
However, the same question sounded from those hiding on the other side.
"Are they gone?"
The one who asked the question was the injured Hua Qianchu and Feng Nan'er who had just been taken away by the Flying Eagle.
They stood safely behind the tree, how could they be as weak as they had just been.
"Yes, they left." The eagle came down from the tree and said to him respectfully.
Feng Nan'er waved his hand and instructed the black crow and Shui San who were still on the tree, "You two follow, don't you need me to teach you how to do it?" ”
Mizusan and the crow answered and left, following the two villagers.
Now that the sky has completely darkened, this is undoubtedly the best time for Shui San and them to hide their figures.
For villagers who can't see the night, the light of the torch is the most advantageous tool to guide them to their hiding place.
"Your Highness guessed right, they're back here." Shui San said to the black crow that he was as timid as he was in the theater before.
Although the corn field is a good place to hide, there are also many leaves. The two villagers in front had no choice but to extinguish the torch fire and move forward by moonlight.
There is no difficulty for them who know the terrain well, but for Shui San, there is a lot of trouble for them.
"Is this it? It turned out to be hidden in such cellars. When the crow finally spoke, they saw the two villagers come and disappear.
You can't see it when it's dark, but there's a world of difference between stepping on soft soil and stepping on hard stones.
"Do you want to wait or break in?" Water Three consults with Black Crow.
"His Royal Highness wants us to watch it, naturally it is guarded, what is more exciting than a rabbit obediently sent to the door?" The black crow hooked his lips and smiled, his dark eyes mixed with the banter and abuse of the predator.
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A group of villagers gathered in the cellar, the sparse candlelight could only bring a little light, and several women and children were already asleep.
Some of the people who were guarding the cellar saw the two men coming back, and they couldn't hide their joy in their eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them.
"What, are those people gone?" The group asked, and the two men nodded, then walked over to a gray-haired old man in the cellar.
"Village chief, those people have left, when are we going out?"