Meng Ting squeaked, and the voice hung in Yu Fan's ear and hummed.

Everything is silent in the middle of the night, but Lingqiao is often nightmarish when he sleeps, scraping Yu Fan's neck with his hands for a while, and destroying Yu Fan's ears with his voice for a while. Brother Yu Fan, Brother Yu Fan kept shouting. This voice provoked Yu Fan, making him a little irritable, and the dream that was deep in sleep suddenly spread out like a sandtable.

At that moment, he felt that the world he was in was like a soft shrimp that had been stripped of silk, and all the scenes were limp and crumpled together.

The flying herons that are winding around the corridor are like the pear white of He Qianmeng on a winter night, falling on the ground and stacking them together, the wind that gathers on the ground in the dream blows, their bodies shake, and the silence is like a paper cut, without the fluttering posture just now.

The two sides of the promenade are also rolled in the sky from east to west, the silver waterfall from the east to the clouds falls, and the west goes to the flood and the clouds rise.

Before the chief monk finished the story, she stood up, fluttered off the falling heron flowers, lifted her two-meter-long thighs lightly, pressed the back of the bench in the corridor with all her strength, evenly opened her deep clothes, and flew away along the flowing clouds and water to the west.

She flew back up, and when she flew to a high place, she disappeared, and at this moment Yu Fan was also sweating, and when she woke up ugly.

"Brother Yu Fan, what's wrong with you, why are you sweating so much. ”

Yu Fan was like a worm bathing in an eggshell, his body was covered with wet sweat, he only wiped his forehead, and cleaned up the remaining dirt around his eyes, comforting Lingqiao: "It may be that the food here is not delicious, and the lack of nutrition makes me weak and tired, let's stay for two more days and leave, I feel that this is not a place for people like me." ”

Lingqiao fell asleep after agreeing, and the candlelight in the pavilion with sticky candle tears no longer knew how long it would be.

There are no chickens here, no tools to report.

If he was in the world, he was afraid that he would have to get up early to do his work, he remembered that the purpose of his thousands of miles was not to play, and the word play was obviously not suitable for him who was poor.

Of course, it's not a wanderer. Instead, he collected the "Ghost Record" to complete his deceased father's deathbed will, but there has been no progress for a long time. For him and his brother, time is running out.

Yu Fan has recently developed a serious procrastination, and his body has not felt time for a long time, just like getting up in the morning, and going to bed at night without moderation, getting up whenever he wants, and sleeping when he wants.

Although I couldn't eat whatever I wanted, I ate as much as I wanted, my face was round, and the stubble on the top exploded on the horizontal meat that was about to rise.

When I woke up the next day, after Lingzha finished washing, I walked into the Maze Palace to eat as usual, and after lifting my foot into the threshold, I found that my brother's expression was a little strange, and his spirit was not only a lot sluggish, but also some red marks on his eyelids, as if he had been painted with a faint layer of rouge.

The surprise reminded his brain of some inappropriate rhetoric, "Brother, what's wrong with you, it wasn't like this yesterday, your eyelids were squeezed by the door?"

"You kid! Your eyelids are squeezed by the door. After finishing speaking, Yu Fan may have also noticed that his eyes rustled when he turned, so he sent Ling Qiao on the side to get a bronze mirror, and blamed her while talking: "You don't say anything strange about my eyes, you want me to become blind!"

"I think it's beautiful and charming, maybe we'll be sisters in a while. Ling Qiao said, threw a bronze mirror on him, Yu Fan grabbed his hands, caught it and buffered it.

"Is it that the eldest brother is allergic to the food here, Yun Lingzi here is not used to eating, or today we will go out to find some other food, such as flying fish in the Zhesang forest outside, and we haven't gone out much, maybe there are other delicious food, and the fun is not necessarily." ”

A feeling of gratitude attached to Yu Fan's heart, he pretended to be uncomfortable and rubbed his eyes, and asked Lingzha: "Some time ago, I heard you say that there is a house in this Zhesang forest, and there is a samurai in it who injured you......"

"yes, that samurai is so good that I don't dare go there anymore. Lingzha said a little depressed, "I think my brother should continue to eat Yun Lingzi, and he should take supplements." We can't go there. ”

"What's the big deal, what's the big deal, what's the cowardice! He has a knife, and we still have people. ”

After speaking, Yu Fan threw the bronze mirror aside, deliberately ignored the pain of his eyelids, and counted a few words: "One, two, three." You see there are three of us, and it's ......."

"Wait a minute, big brother. Before Yu Fan could finish gesticulating, Lingzha stretched out his finger and shook it from side to side twice to stop it.

Said: "Brother, we are three people, but the account can't be counted like this, my sister-in-law is amazing, I know, I can compete with the samurai who will kill Juhe, in addition to talking about me first, what about me, you also know since I was a child, I don't like to fight, and I never fight back when I am beaten, what about you, at most, others are tired of carrying it for me for a while, and as a result, you and I are blue and swollen, so you and I together are at most half a waste."

We have a total of one and a half people, and the others are two people, and the girl who looks like Shen Tuxue still doesn't know if it's someone else, if so, the mood is afraid to change at the moment, and it won't necessarily stand with us, if not, then it's your life and death. Life and death are uncertain. Moreover, at this moment we are on someone else's territory, and if something happens because of this, we may be suddenly expelled. ”

"What are you afraid of expelling? I don't want to send someone under the fence yet!" Ling Qiao said.

"My sister-in-law is this short-tempered, but when she goes out, the key is to be able to endure it, and if she can endure it, she will not sleep in the open and be hungry. ”

"Your sister-in-law has such a temper, don't talk nonsense, let's go there today. Yu Fan said.

The next evening, they agreed early that An Qiu would leave, and the frost was not good, and they wanted to go to bed early under the pretext that the palace night was cold.

After a few hours, the feathers in the forest stopped chirping, and the shadows of the trees fell to the ground through the light from the sky, and they stalked in their night clothes according to the agreed hour.

Lingzha relied on the vague memory of the last time to take Yu Fan and Lingqiao to turn left and right in the Zhesang forest.

They circled like a lost roe deer, and finally, under the sign of the side cheeks of the wrestlers in the distance, Lingzha remembered where the little pavilion was.

The left crescent moon on the horizon above the sky stretched out above the head of the wrestler, and the shadow of the moon was like wax, as if delicately smeared into the sky.

The silhouette of the wrestler was shaky in the moonlight, and Yu Fan knew that it should be caused by the sparse stretching of the sleeping trees on the top of the mountain on the cliff corners of the mountain.

A few stars shimmered with the chill of the night, they were so sparse that they seemed so insignificant beside a great crescent moon, flashing and disappearing, as if they were about to be wiped away by the white light of the crescent.

The night was silent, a gust of wind came out, the person who blew was cold, Yu Fan felt that after each gust of wind blew, it entered from his left ear and came out of his right ear, and then he couldn't hear anything, accompanied by a burst of tinnitus, he thought it was the snoring of wrestlers at the corner of the cliff on the horizon.

I really shouldn't wear this kind of improvised night clothes to come out, but this night is not dark, and you can still distinguish the figure from the color of the night through three or five meters away.

The Zhesang in front of them grew bigger and denser, just like what Lingzha had depicted before, and after clarifying the direction, they no longer argued over where to turn the corner, and everyone became silent.

There is a floating terrain in front of you, and you can clearly feel the surrounding trees slowly pulling backwards along the moon. The woods moved like soft cloth, and in a short time a mulberry forest was pulled behind.

An open canal was revealed in front of it, and the moon shadow in the canal was still so huge, shining from one end of the shore to the other.

The width of the canal is about ten zhang, stretching to the end of the cliff corner, there is a honey locust tree on the opposite bank of the canal, the tree is a thousand feet, the soaphorn on the top is the size of a cow's horn, shining densely hanging on the tree.

But no matter which way you look at it, there is no shadow of a honey locust tree in the canal. This made Yu Fan and the others feel very novel, and Ling Zha also wondered, thinking to himself, although he had found the pavilion in a state of confusion before, he would never have imagined that there would be these scenery anyway.