On the banks of the Lethe River

Gong Qianzhu regretted it as soon as she went out that night, why did she forget the real purpose of her coming! Hey, it was the frivolous and ambiguous actions of the King of Charm that made her head dizzy.

Woo, doesn't the Charm King like Showa, how can he be so interested in other girls? However, in the past two days, the Charm King hasn't deliberately made trouble with Showa, presumably she has distracted him a lot.

But if you want to get Showa's eyes back, you have to get the exquisite lamp first, but the lamp is placed in the bedroom of the Charm King, and it has always been placed at the head of his bed, always under his nose, how can you take it?

So, Gong Qianzhu went to the lore hall every night, and stayed later and later, sometimes the moon sank in the west before coming out of the palace, but the King of the Charm did not mention the exquisite lantern at all, Gong Qianzhu became more and more anxious, and finally one day, he made a killer move.

"Your Majesty. Gong Qianzhu pinched the time, got up and said, "I think I should go back and rest." ”

"Okay, I'll send you back. The rebel was about to wave his hand to summon the Tibetan minister, but Gong Qianzhu hurriedly stopped it.

"No need, I'll just walk back alone, why bother Lord Zangchen?"

Rebel frowned slightly, "But the road outside is so dark, what should you do if you fall?"

"It's okay, I'm not a child. Gong Qianzhu thought about it, and hurriedly took the opportunity to propose, "If the king lends me a lamp, and there is a lamp to carry, the road will not be so dark." ”

He nodded and glanced at the Tibetan minister standing next to him, and he immediately went to fetch a palace lamp and presented it.

Gong Qianzhu took it and weighed it, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Is there a lighter lamp in the king?" This kind of palace lamp is too bulky and inconvenient to lift. ”

Rebel squinted his eyes, and saw that Gong Qianzhu looked away with some weakness.

"There is one, but ......" he touched his chin and looked at the small lamp on the head of the bed with some hesitation.

Gong Qianzhu hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and refused to greet him: "If the king minds, then forget it." As he spoke, he walked out with the bulky palace lamp.

"Wait. Expected to block, Gong Qianzhu turned his back to him, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

Rebel stood up and went to take the delicate little lamp placed on the bedside and handed it to her, "Just use this lamp, tomorrow I will have someone make you an identical one, but remember to return this lamp." ”

Gong Qianzhu happily took it, and after thanking him, he couldn't wait to go out.

It turned out that it was so easy to get this lamp, and she had already used this method if she knew it, but she had bothered Baal to desperately hint at him about the lamp for the past two days, but she was tired enough.

Gong Chitake meets Showa on the edge of the Mirror Lake, the vast moonlight sprinkled on the lake through the layers of maple leaves, the water is sparkling, like a broken mirror, reflecting a beautiful but bleak light.

"I don't know how to thank you, but all you want is my blood. Showa took the delicate lamp, said expressionlessly, took out a slender embroidery needle from his sleeve, and was about to stab it at his fingertips, but was stopped by Gong Qianzhu halfway.

"You haven't left here yet, and the contract continues. Gong Qianzhu smiled faintly and pointed to the exquisite lamp in her hand, "Moreover, the seal of this has not been unlocked, and you have no mana, you can't get your eyes out of the seal, right?"

Showa seemed to have just thought of this, and hesitated, "Then I'll leave it to you." ”

Gong Qianzhu smiled and nodded, casting a spell to unlock the seal in the lamp little by little, and no one noticed that the Haoyue hanging in mid-air gradually turned into a blood-like red, sprinkled on the maple leaves through the cracks in the trees, and the red was thrilling.

The bandage on Showa's right eye slowly slipped off, and her long eyelashes trembled, slowly lifting up, revealing a pair of clean and clear brown eyes.

Gong Qianzhu looked at those eyes a little distracted, this familiar brown ......

"Take me to the banks of the Lethe River. Showa rubbed his right eye and ordered, "You should know, if you go all the way down the Lethe River, you can reach the human realmβ€”I want to go there." ”

It's really an innate arrogance, Gong Qianzhu thought a little helplessly, and summoned Mo Ye to take her sword and fly to the bank of the Lechuan River.

The Lechuan River is the river of the underworld, under the Nai He Bridge, Gong Qianzhu is the first time to see the legendary Nai He Bridge, I didn't expect it to be just an ordinary stone bridge, but it is much bigger than the ordinary bridge, the bridge is carved with a large and delicate Manzhu Shahua, and there is a large vat containing Meng Nu soup on the head of the bridge, and there are two pottery bowls on the wooden table next to the cylinder, it is already so late, even Meng Nu should have gone back to the palace to rest.

Showa squatted down in front of countless Manzhu Sawa flowers, picked one and inserted it in his sideburns, and did not forget to explain to Gong Qianzhu: "Take this flower to another world, even if I drink Mengnu soup, I won't forget that I was a person from the underworld, right?"

Gong Qianzhu nodded in agreement, raised his hand and made a bowl of Mengnu soup from the jar, Showa took it, and was about to raise his head to drink, when suddenly a stone came from nowhere, knocking off the bowl in Showa's hand, and the crisp sound of breaking broke the silent and lonely night.

Gong Qianzhu and Showa were startled at the same time, and turned their heads to look in the direction where the stone was coming.

However, at the head of the bridge, on the bank of the Lechuan River, the silver-black man with long hair stood impressively under the red moon, a long knife stood diagonally behind him, and a large area of Manzhu Sawa behind him shook charmingly, making a loud sound, and the cold night seemed to be stained with blood. Standing at the head of the bridge, his brown eyes shot coldly towards Showa, and a cold and cruel smile was hooked on his lips.

"Are you going to leave me alone again, Sister Wang?"