Strange events in the imperial capital

In the darkness, only Young Master Shen prolonged Yin'er's frenzied howl.

In the beginning, the bastard with the surname Fang dared to rob Chu Han from our family.

Then I called Chu Han, come back to me, where are the two of you.

Afterwards, there was a series of hoarse wailing, begging the two to come back quickly and take him out, so as not to throw him, a hapless bastard, in this cave that ghosts don't want to see!Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh this place is so scary~~~~~ In the end I couldn't even hear the howling of ghosts and wolves, probably because I was thrown too far...

Chu Han was kidnapped by the people behind him in a weird way of "wrapping him up", wrapping him up, and that feeling was very familiar.He can still see in the dark, and he watched that idiot Da Hehe of his family run wildly in the tunnel like a caged animal. the way.Chu Han's body also floated up, his feet couldn't reach the ground, and he was strangled by his neck and dragged backwards, but he was able to swing quite comfortably, except that the vital part of his throat was pinched by a hard claw, so he couldn't make a sound.

"You...you...um..." Chu Han tried his best to turn his head to meet the eyes of the person behind him, showing an angry face.

What he saw was a pair of smug and playful smiling eyes, the narrow eyes were almost bent, and the water vapor was blowing away.

Chu Han was going to faint with anger at the moment, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of Mr. Shen's reaction, or because of Fang San'er's tricks, neither of which was fuel-efficient.

He is still soft-hearted, how can he not care about Shen Chenghe's life or death, he definitely wants to call that person, so Fang San'er purposely squeezed his neck to gag him, not allowing him to speak, just play to the happiest.

The two looked at each other in the dark, they were close at hand, and smelled each other.

Chu Han's mouth was still covered, and he could only hum indistinctly in his guttural voice: "Don't...make trouble...provoke...let go and be hungry."

Fang San'er is a young man who is obsessed with new and novel toys, his eyebrows are open, his muscles are ready to go, and he utters three words in a low voice: "I won't."

The voice was like a baby, making people dumbfounded.

Chu Han glared: "Are you uh...playing enough to annoy...wood?"

Fang San'er had a resolute character: "I haven't played enough."

Chu Han pleaded: "If you're hungry, you'll be offended...Please bully that offended...Big breaker..."

Fang San'er threw out three simple words: "He asked for it."

There is a sentence that Xiao Qiantose has not uttered yet.That one whose surname is Shen, it doesn’t matter whether I call him Xiaochrysanthemum or Peony, Grandpa Qiantose, I know that I am pretty, the number one flower in the world!I don't care about that guy making noises in his ears, but that arrogant and closed-eyed person, who dares to say something unpleasant to you, is still under our noses, who will we not mess with?

……

This time when returning home at night, Third Master Fang did not go out along the right path in the world, but escaped on the waterway with Mr. Chu and his son.

Chu Han has always been in a state of being forced to walk backwards, unable to see the road at all, but he can rely on the map archived in his brain to silently recall this backward route, so as not to let himself completely lose his way.He has a strong sense of insecurity, even if his body is completely under the control of another person, he is born with carefulness and caution, and does not want to expose too many weaknesses.

The person behind him had a broad chest, and his fingers clasped his throat tightly, but it didn't hurt him, and the strength was just right, just sealing his vocal cords.

He felt his body go limp for an instant, and let the opponent fiddle with his hands and feet to pass through a narrow tunnel and enter another enclosed space.This path is becoming more and more familiar to him, and it suddenly dawns on him.In front of him was a rich blue.Immediately, he was strangled into the bottom of the water by an arm behind him, leaned back, and was completely swallowed by the washing waves...

water.

There was water all around, filling his five senses instantly, making him seem to lose his ability to think.It was completely subconscious, relying on the residual touch of his body from the shoulders to the chest to each of the ten fingertips, realizing that he had been to such a place and had the same touch of water.He just didn't know who was the person who took him this way when he was unconscious and semi-conscious last time.

The underwater world feels like an unreal dreamland to the touch, translucent.The blue and ethereal water flows on the side of his face, stroking his skin fingers.

Chu Han swam slowly at the bottom of the water, his limbs drifted unintentionally with the waves, his hair also floated in the water, and his whole body became limp.He could breathe freely, his consciousness was clear, and it was like a hallucination.He felt that the guy was right behind him, wrapped his chest tightly around his back, and a mysterious and powerful force contained him and pressed him down, almost in an inexplicable "riding" posture.

That posture made the two of them have nothing to hide for an instant, completely exposed.Chu Han opened his mouth underwater to break free, to speak out.

In fact, he already understood.

In the clear water, which is as beautiful as an illusion, faintly appeared the ground fissures that were constantly collapsing during the crisis at that time, and a huge vortex like a black swamp.He can recall the pain that he was almost torn apart by the strong adsorption force...and the comatose Boss Luo...and Comrade Lao Qi's eyes that were unwilling but lost in despair...

Such a huge black vortex that seemed to be able to swallow the world stirred and opened its bloody mouth to him, almost extinguishing it completely.With the ability to completely reverse the direction of the vortex at that moment, causing the eye of the tornado to stir in the opposite direction and finally collapse, there is only another dragon in such an overbearing and brutal way of destroying the black hole.

Chu Han also recalled the bloody smell rushing towards him.He clearly smelled blood and water.The strong fishy smell followed them all the way through the underground palace under the palace, all the way to the waterway... How much effort was used, I don't know how many years of practice, how much blood was sprayed and left in that wall?

The two of them just stuck to each other quietly, floating... Occasionally, the oppressive force was too strong, and the person behind him breathed heavily, and the "whip" that restrained him gradually tightened.Chu Han's own bones and organs rubbed against each other, causing discomfort and suffocation. The pressure on the back was too heavy, and the tailbone seemed to be unbearable and began to hurt.He wanted to speak, but in an instant, his five senses were swallowed and filled by the water flow, making him unable to make a sound.

The guy behind him seemed to hear what he was going to say, and said in his ear: "I see, don't be afraid."

The strong oppressive feeling disappeared immediately, and the way of entanglement of his arms changed him to a more comfortable position. It may be that he has more experience than before after swimming twice, and his methods are no longer so rough.Chu Han realized that the people behind him were also enjoying the fun of swimming underwater. They simply wanted to show off their skills, or intentionally tease them, so they led him around in a big circle, taking it easy and leaving in no hurry.

Chu Han wanted to turn around and talk, but the other party said proudly, "Don't look. Don't look back."

Chu Han desperately glanced at it, tracing the arc of Xiao Chitose's side face from the corner of his eye.The lines of the face are exposed under the black scarf, the eyelashes are astonishingly black under the water, and the eyelids are like thick ink smudged with layered halos when they are moved. …

Passing by the middle of the bottom of the lake, he saw the young white marble dragon lying on the ground again.Looking carefully this time, this dragon sculpture is completely different from the mocking wind statue in Beixinqiao Well. It is an ichthyosaur with horns, wings and tail, with a disproportionately large mouth, lying on the bottom of the lake in a mischievous and playful posture. , put on a cute pose.Chu Han took a few glances, comprehending the ridicule in Suo Longjing, and immediately felt that this fish dragon was really ugly and not handsome at all.

The two slid across the bottom of the water, sticking to the white jade faucet.

Fang San'er ignored the big-mouthed fish, and didn't even take a second look.

This night, the atmosphere of the Wangfu Lantern Festival was in full swing. There were many tourists in the corridors, by the lake, on the side of the rockery, and in the courtyard. The noisy human atmosphere poured into Chu Han's eardrums the moment he came out of the water.At that moment, it seemed like a lifetime away, as if reading the smoke and waves of time in the vast river, and the smell of fireworks in the air was so charming.There is a bluestone screen wall in the distance, and bright lanterns are reflected on the wall, setting off the laughter and laughter.

My mind has changed, and the world is full of stunning beauty...

They finally floated up from the bottom of the lake, taking advantage of the darkness, they walked up the stone steps from the bottom of the water without anyone noticing.Outside is the large garden of Prince Gong's Mansion.

The two of them were wet, sitting on the steps of the water pavilion in the middle of the lake, drying out, and no one around noticed anything unusual.

It was already very cold in the imperial capital in late autumn. Chu Han took off the outer layer of wet clothes, put his hands to his mouth and breathed non-stop, and could only generate electricity by himself to dry his clothes.On the contrary, Mr. Fang's clothes are always wet, and he can't dry them, and he is not afraid of the cold moisture.

Chu Han was in a good mood, covered his forehead and smiled for a while, then said to someone, "Actually, I guessed it was you, you..."

The kid surnamed Fang interrupted his nonsense: "Why did I tell you? Your brain is not a basket, so you can't figure it out yourself?"

Oh, quite arrogant?Chu Han smiled again: "Well, I misunderstood two days ago. I was out of my mind and forgot to take medicine. I often forgot to take it. I even went all the way to Jixiang Theater to fight with you. It was me..."

"No need to apologize, I forgive you." The ink-colored vapor on the brows of Mr. Fang's brows rippled, and his eyelids moved slightly.

"I...@#￥￥%&*" Chu Han was originally full of goodwill to reconcile and get closer to the other party, but only four words were left, and he stared at the other party in a particularly ruthless manner.He recalled that he was dragged out of the maelstrom by hanging upside down, and countless whip-like things entangled him, causing redness, swelling and burns all over his body, leaving a layer of skin alive.Sure enough, a spirit creature went berserk, and its tactics were really cruel and brutal.

Master Chu maintained his usual good self-cultivation and family education, and he still thanked him sincerely: "In any case, I have the right to thank Xiao Qiantose for saving my life on behalf of Boss Luo and Comrade Luo Qi. It is not convenient for me to tell them the truth now, so I can only first I have wronged you, explain to them later, okay?"

Chu Han clasped his fists together to express his gratitude.

"It has nothing to do with those two."

Fang Chitose looked up at the lights on the lake in the distance with his chin raised, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I'll pay you back.

"I don't owe you any more."

……

Chu Han knew in his heart that Xiao Qiantui was saying that he also reported the danger he experienced when he ventured to open the Buddhist building in Dali and touch the Lock Dragon Well.

All creatures in the world know how to repay kindness, let alone a very spiritual beast... So it is here to repay kindness, I understand.A faint melancholy flowed through Chu Han's heart.

Chu Han bought two cheese sandwiches at the snack bar in Wangfu, and then saw the meat-smelling barbecue stove next to the stall, and the roast was beef.As he thought about it, he bought another large pack of kebabs.

Chu Han had a sandwich in his left hand and barbecue in his right, and showed this person: "Which one do you choose to eat?"

Sure enough, Fang San'er pointed at the barbecue, his eyes lit up, and he was hungry after swimming for a long time.When the man has a good appetite, he can probably swallow the whole hang of meat in the oven of the butcher's stall.

Chu Han immediately moved his right hand away, and raised his chin to signal: "Go and fish out Shen Chenghe before he can eat it."

Fang San'er raised his neck and laughed happily, he was full of pride, and his tail was about to be thrown out: "I won't go, he will crawl out by himself if he has the ability."

Chu Han softened his heart: "Do you think he can crawl out by himself? You are amazing, spare him, and take him out by swimming again."

Fang San'er raised the soft hair on his forehead, looked at Chu Han: "I don't take other people swimming."

This made Chu Han's ears warm at that time, and his eyes avoided: "Then you go to the underground palace and show him the way. Hurry up!!"

Fang San'er looked foolish: "I don't know how to get through that tunnel, I get lost as soon as I go there, don't you know?"

Chu Han got up and kicked Third Master Fang. Of course, he didn't want to kick too hard. He grabbed the barbecue meat and said, "Bastard, I'll give you the meat and eat yours slowly! I'm leaving, I will save people myself."

Fang San'er took a bite of the barbecue burrito, laughed heartily, and was very happy, but when Chu Han was about to leave, he grabbed his ankle and refused to let go, "Okay, I'll go and I will go." That posture and expression seemed to be hugging Chu Han's leg was all over the floor, rolling around, begging for candy.But in Chu Han's eyes, Third Master Fang's occasional shameless expression flashed by, his emotions quickly converged to the corner of his mouth, and then he let go of his hand, as if nothing had happened.

Immediately and indistinctly.

It made Chu Han feel that his heart was being pulled by an invisible soft thread.

In the past 20 years in this world, he has never thought that much about anyone.He didn't have much experience, and he didn't know how to resist the feeling of weakness in limbs and a sore heart.