At this time, another lightning flashed, instantly illuminating the dark night sky, with the flash of lightning, Han Cheng saw that there was a manor not far from the mountain road, with red walls and black tiles, the scale was not large, and the bright light like a lamp came from the manor.

Drive the horse to the gate of the compound, only to see the two lanterns in front of the eaves swaying in the dark, light and dark, according to the plaque "Cuiyunju" three regular characters.

Han Cheng got off the horse and shook the rain on his clothes and hair, wiped his face, walked to the courtyard gate, knocked on the copper ring on the courtyard door, and said loudly: "Han Cheng, a person in Xishu, visiting the scenery of the mountains of Qiangui, passing through here, coincided with a thunderstorm, can you take advantage of your residence to avoid it?"

The thunder was rolling and no one responded.

Han Cheng couldn't help but raise his voice, and reported it several times, but he still couldn't hear the slightest response, and he couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, but it was not good to break in rashly, and when he was at a loss, the courtyard door suddenly "creaked", and quietly opened a crack, and the wind took advantage of the situation to roll in, and opened the crack a little more.

Through this big crack, you can see the brilliant lights inside, the figures are longing, and there is a trace of laughter that comes with the sound of the wind, only to be covered by the thunderstorm for a moment.

Just as I wanted to take a closer look, a thin old woman suddenly came out of the door, with a wrinkled face, a bleak face, a red cloth jacket, and a dove abbot.

"Who are you looking for? ”

The old woman raised her head, looked at Han Cheng with cloudy eyes, and said hoarsely.

Han Cheng hurriedly repeated the previous words.

"I can't do the night thing, so I have to go back and report to my mother, you can wait here for a while. ”

The old woman replied.

"I'm tired of my mother-in-law, the younger generation will stay for one night, and I will leave early tomorrow morning, no need to arrange any wings, as long as there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain. ”

Han Cheng bowed his hands and made a gesture, and his tone even carried a hint of pleading.

"Wait here. ”

With that, the door was closed again.

After a while, the courtyard door opened with a "creak".

The old woman waved her hand, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"The mistress agreed, please come with me. ”

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Han Cheng's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly led the horse and followed.

After placing the horse in the stable, Han Cheng has been following the old woman's pace, and as soon as he enters the yard in the manor, it is not the old woman who leads the way, he is almost lost.

When passing by the flower hall, I found that the lights in the house were very bright, and the figures were longing, and when I got closer, I could still hear the sound of talking, and the laughter just now came from here.

"There is a guest visiting today, the housewife is talking to the guests in the flower hall, and the offspring boy will go in later, don't talk much, just listen to the instructions of the housewife. The old woman said expressionlessly.

"The juniors know. ”

Han Cheng surrendered.

When he entered the flower hall, by the light of the light, Han Cheng found that there were about seven or eight people in the room, and all of them were women.

Among them, in the center of the main hall, the two women sitting opposite the desk are the most eye-catching.

When they saw someone coming in, they immediately stopped talking, and turned their heads to look at Han Cheng.

A dignified appearance, elegant temperament, wearing a thin plain white skirt, graceful.

When Han Cheng's eyes met her, the woman in the white dress smiled implicitly.

Han Cheng's heart was pounding, and he didn't dare to look at her again.

Another sexually touching person, dressed in a purple veil, the skin inside is looming, and the whole body is full of seductive smell.

The old woman led Han Cheng to the purple-shirted woman and said, "Mastermother, the old man brought people." ”

The woman in purple nodded, looked Han Cheng up and down, and there was a hint of discoloration in her eyes, and she immediately covered it up.

She said: "There are no men in the village, and there are no male guests, but the concubine is in a good mood today, so I will allow you to stay overnight." ”

"Thank you, thank you, stay only one night, leave early tomorrow morning, never stay in the village any longer, please rest assured. ”

Han Cheng was already a little embarrassed when he saw that there were all women in the house, and when he heard the woman in the purple shirt say that there was no man in the village, he felt even more embarrassed, and said again and again.

"That's good. Xiaolan, lead this son to live in the wing room on the east side, and meet all your needs. There was a hint of seduction in the softness of his voice.

"Yes, Mistress. ”

Another young woman named Xiaolan walked up to Han Cheng from a corner of the room when she heard this, Ying Ying bowed, smiled softly, and said, "This son, please come with me." ”

Han Cheng arched his hand.

"I'm tired. ”

Xiao Lan carried the lantern and took small steps to lead the way, passing through a long road, very dark, as if walking in a wall. And every thirty or fifty steps, there is an oil lamp, and the path is vaguely discerned.

When Han Cheng first entered the courtyard, his heart was full of joy and he hadn't thought much about it, but when he calmed down at the moment, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something strange in this manor.

From the old woman who opened the door, the young and beautiful housewife, to the women in the flower hall, and then to the gloomy silence around the courtyard, there was a sense of evil, but if he wanted to say what the problem was, he couldn't say, thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, could it be that I was suspicious?

After walking about 100 steps, you will arrive at the area of the east wing, the lights are also bright, and you can vaguely see that the surroundings are full of strange flowers and flowers, and the arrangement is very elegant.

Xiaolan led Han Cheng into the largest room in the East Wing.

The interior of the house is very tastefully furnished. There are calligraphy and paintings of celebrities hanging on the wall, and there are bookshelves, pen washes, paperweights, etc. on the desk, in addition to the four treasures of the study. It's all neatly arranged. Next to the desk, against the north wall, is a rosewood table of eight immortals.

The copper lamp that exuded the smell of pine oil was blown out by the strong wind brought out by Han Cheng who was in a hurry, and was immediately lit up by Xiaolan again.

"Tonight, Lan'er will serve the son, and the son will tell him if he has any needs. ”

After entering the house, Xiaolan stood aside and did not leave immediately.

"No, no. ”

Han Cheng was physiologically when his blood was strong, lonely men and widows were in the same room, and when the scene was a little ambiguous and embarrassing, his stomach gurgled at the right time.

After a day of riding and some rain, I settled down at this moment, and suddenly felt unbearable hunger, and the feeling of empty stomach instantly dominated the whole body.

His face was slightly red, and he quickly took out the dry food prepared in advance from the package he was carrying, which was soaked in rain and was a little swollen and mildew.

When Xiaolan saw it, she hurriedly stopped: "Childe, these dry foods are soaked in water and can't be eaten anymore, or Lan'er will get you something to eat!"

"Don't use it?"

Although Han Cheng couldn't find out about the problems in this manor, he still retained his basic vigilance and sanity.

Xiaolan pouted and said, "The master mother told me before, what needs does the son have so that Lan'er can meet you, what is inappropriate." ”

She is only fifteen or sixteen years old, which is the age of youth, her skin is delicate and fair, her face is like a peach blossom, her eyebrows and phoenix eyes, her eyes are like paint, and her words are full of affection. made Han Cheng a little overwhelmed.

He took a deep breath, pressed a trace of restlessness in his heart, and just wanted to say no, Xiaolan had already taken small steps out, and did not forget to say before leaving: "Childe, please wait for a while, Lan'er will bring food immediately." ”

After a while, Xiaolan walked in with a half-foot-high gold silk beam Huanghuali food box, gently placed it on the table of the Eight Immortals next to the bed, and said while opening the food box: "Lan'er has warmed some chicken porridge for Childe, Childe should try it!"

"Forehead ......"

Han Cheng didn't expect this Xiaolan to be so attentive, but reason told him that when he went out, he couldn't just eat things from unknown sources.

Looking at Xiaolan's gentle and touching appearance, harmless to humans and animals, and the war between heaven and man in her heart, should she eat this porridge or not?

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