[Shen Wang] Banana deer

Chapter 10

Wang Lianhua was lying on her back on the roof with her arms pillowed, her feet sticking out of the eaves, and her white robe was hanging down, fluttering slowly with the night wind.

After watching Han Xing in the autumn night for a while, he said, "You must deal with this matter to the end?" There was a bit of a smile in his voice.

Shen Lang sat on the ridge of the roof above, looked peacefully at the passers-by on the street from time to time, and sighed: "I really have an inescapable responsibility for this matter."

Wang Lianhua smiled, "If it wasn't for you, then the arrester would never be able to hurt me. I'm afraid you have already been used by him."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "If you plot against others, you will end up being plotted against by others."

Wang Lianhua sighed: "I never plot against him, but he wants to plot against me."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "You have offended quite a few people."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "This is just your illusion, maybe you are the only one I really offended."

Shen Lang laughed softly, "Young Master Wang's awareness is really not high."

Wang Lianhua turned over and squatted at his feet, looking up at him.

Shen Lang lowered his eyes and looked down, Wang Lianhua's face was covered with a thin moonlight, the outline became soft, and the eyes were also pure.

Wang Lianhua said with a smile: "Shen Daxia's awareness is really not high. Don't you offend few people? Maybe one day, you are poisoned by someone, but you still need me to save you."

Shen Lang's smile grew stronger, "It's very likely that there will be such a day, but I don't know if Mr. Wang will save me?"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "It depends on my mood. If I am in a good mood, it can be saved."

He sighed heavily again: "It's just that I can't protect myself right now."

Shen Lang smiled and said: "So, I still have to help you now, so that if I am in trouble in the future, maybe there will be one more person to rescue me."

Wang Lianhua suddenly sighed softly: "Actually, I don't want to be a hero like you who always carries a heavy burden, even if you give it to me. I really don't know what's the point of you being like this?"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Don't you think you're happier than me?"

Wang Lianhua rolled her eyes, "At least, I can do as I please."

Shen Lang turned his eyes to look into the distance, and after a while, he suddenly touched his elbow and called out, "Here comes the man."

Wang Lianhua followed his gaze and saw a man dressed as an official coming from the end of the long street, with a solemn and fair face on his face, it was indeed Xu Changshui.

Wang Lianhua was about to turn over and get down to stop him, but Shen Lang had already grabbed his wrist first, "Wait for me."

Without waiting for Wang Lianhua's response, Shen Lang jumped down.Wang Lianhua was startled, seeing that he had drifted away like fallen leaves, the corners of her lips curled up, thinking to herself, at this moment, the person who doesn't want me to die the most is probably Shen Lang, if I die, where will he go to find him Where is the son?

Thinking about it makes me more happy.

The autumn wind was wrapped in a biting chill, but he felt it was soothing and cool, which was quite interesting. He couldn't help shaking his head and said: "The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again. When will lovesickness meet each other? At this time and this night It’s embarrassing! When you enter the lovesickness door, you know that lovesickness is painful. Long lovesickness is long-term lovesickness, and short-term lovesickness is endless. If I knew it was so confusing, why didn’t I know each other at the beginning.”

After reading it, I laughed secretly. I have no lovesickness. Even if the autumn wind is clear and the autumn moon is bright tonight, my mood is completely different from this poem.Loving a lover is something that can be guaranteed but not profitable, just like Zhu Qiqi, every time she sees her obsessed with Shen Lang, it makes people laugh out loud.What did she give and what did she get

As for his poison, he didn't seem to care about it at all.

The autumn wind fluttered and messed up his long hair. He watched Shen Lang walk towards Xu Changshui, and the smile on his lips suddenly became mysterious.

Shen Lang's smile was also mysterious, and there was another layer of gentleness hidden in the mystery.

Seeing Shen Lang, Xu Changshui's usually serious face also eased a little, he bowed his hands and saluted, "Hero Shen."

Shen Lang smiled and said: "Xu Butou, Mr. Shen has something to ask for advice."

Xu Changshui said: "Shen Daxia, please tell me." He is an upright man, and he remembers the principles of grievances and grievances more firmly than anyone else.Shen Lang pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "I actually trust Xu Butou very much, so I have to ask frankly, I don't know if Xu Butou knows Yun Qi from the Green Bamboo Music Hall."

Xu Changshui frowned slightly, and nodded after hesitating.

Shen Lang asked again: "Before we went to look for Wang Lianhua, did Butou Xu meet her, and did she touch your saber?"

Xu Changshui's expression became more serious. Years of investigation experience told him that something must have happened and it was related to Yun Qi.He does love Yun Qi deeply, but he also trusts Shen Lang. This person has a power that makes people trust wholeheartedly for no reason.

Xu Changshui finally nodded.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Thank you."

He didn't need to ask any more questions. He turned around and looked at the eaves just now. Under the blue sky, two birds flapped their wings and swept away from the corner of the eaves. There was nothing else.

Where is Wang Lianhua?

02

Shen Lang looked at the empty eaves and was not surprised. He would not be surprised by anything Wang Lianhua did.

If he is not so unexpected, is he still Wang Lianhua?

Shen Lang left Xu Changshui and headed towards the east of the city. There is Wang Lianhua's other garden there, Shen Lang had already been there once.

He was extremely careful, like a cat looking for food at night, swiftly and silently, climbed over the fence, and dwarfed among the bushes.Looking through the luxuriant flowers and trees, I saw a pool of clear water and an octagonal water pavilion beside the pool. The curtains were blown by the breeze. Under the soft moonlight, I vaguely saw a figure sitting inside, as if holding cup of tea.That person was dressed in white, with a slender and graceful figure, looking at her face, Shen Lang couldn't help but smile.

The person in the water pavilion is the stunning woman who pierced Bao Bishi's throat with an iron chain.

Shen Lang raised his breath, stepped lightly on the flowers and trees, and immediately floated out of Wang Lianhua's other garden, without stopping, he headed towards the dense forest in the suburbs.

As the night darkened, Shen Lang was familiar with the road, and in a short while, he had rushed to the lonely small nunnery in the mountains and forests, which was He An.

At this moment, the door of the nunnery was ajar, and there was some noise inside.

Shen Lang was not in a hurry to spy, he hid in the corner of the wall to cover his figure, and listened attentively to the movements in the nunnery.

After a long time, the door of the nunnery opened, and a man stretched his neck to look around from the door, and then walked out cautiously, closed the door of the nunnery, and continued to walk deep into the dense forest.Judging by his figure, he was the young master Duan who gouged out the heart of the corpse earlier.

Shen Lang lightly followed not far away, Mr. Duan didn't notice, he walked through the forest all the way to the foot of a small mountain, and went up the mountain road without stopping.

Walking to the middle of the mountain, turning over a small hill, a villa seems to rise from the ground.

The gate is strict and magnificent, and the red wall stretches up the mountain.Looking over the flat layer of the mountain, looking up, you can see the eaves and corner pavilions looming among the bushes in the mountain, among which the tinkling of copper bells and the gurgling of running water can be faintly heard in the wind.

Young Master Duan has already entered the manor house, Shen Lang is hesitating behind the corner whether to sneak into it.But the door creaked open again, and an old voice came, "Since the guests outside the door have already arrived, please come in."

This is really beyond Shen Lang's expectation, he is confident that there will be no surprises in this journey, but the owner here knows that he is outside the door.Could it be that he can predict the future

Since everything is unknown, why not let nature take its course.Shen Lang simply walked out generously, seeing an old servant waiting for him, after seeing the ceremony, he said with a smile: "I'm sorry."

Following the old servants to the villa, I saw that the houses in the courtyard were exquisitely built, with pavilions and pavilions, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with unique ingenuity.When we go inside the house, although the furniture and things dare not be called expensive, they are carefully crafted, and we can see the elegance of the master here

Shen Lang didn't ask much, just followed the old servant, walked through the courtyard along the winding corridors for about a stick of incense, and finally stopped at the gate of a small garden, opened the door and entered, there was a two-story building In the small building, in the courtyard in front of the building, the moonlight is faint, the bamboo shadows are whirling, the cool wind is blowing, rustling, and the nose is lingering with the fragrance of a few green leaves. The environment is elegant and comfortable.

The old servant made a gesture of invitation, and respectfully said: "Please rest here, the master will make arrangements tomorrow." After speaking, he left slowly without waiting for Shen Lang's answer.

Although Shen Lang was full of doubts, he was not panicked.

Even in Happy Forest, he never panicked when facing Happy King's meticulously calculated pursuit.

Even with a touch of adventure-like joy and excitement.

Walking into the small building, everything is peaceful, with exquisite and simple furniture, and soft and clean beds.

Although I haven't seen such a host yet, I have already experienced his warm and meticulous hospitality.

Shen Lang really needed some rest, he lay on that comfortable bed, as if he had fallen into a soft cloud.

During this time, he encountered many things.His heartstrings were always tensed.

Is Wang Lianhua really poisoned? What will the lotus organization do?What is the relationship with Wang Lianhua?Lianhua and Lianhua can't help but make people suspicious, but too obvious false appearances will often cover up the truth.

While thinking about it, everything around him gradually became blurred, as if a thick fog was filling up, and Shen Lang stood in it, not knowing the direction.This is where he raised his feet and ran, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't use any light work.

He could only struggle and walk slowly, but no matter how he walked, he was surrounded by exactly the same scenery, fog and fog, endless fog.

Nothing else.

Shen Lang was dejected, stopped in his tracks, stretched his knees and gasped for breath, what the hell was this? He was suddenly filled with rage, and wanted to scold people, yelling at people. He really didn't do many things like this, but he just wanted to Do.

So, he started to scold, and scolded very badly.He didn't even know who he was scolding.

After scolding a few words, he felt better, so he decided to continue scolding.

Shen Lang was cursing himself when a figure suddenly walked out of the thick fog. To be precise, a figure floated out, white and graceful, like a hibiscus blooming. She looked at Shen Lang who was swearing, with a sneer like a blade on her face, chilling .

"Why do you have to suppress yourself? Wouldn't it be very happy to act casually like this?" She said, her voice was gentle, but her tone was as sharp as a needle.

Shen Lang looked at that soft and beautiful face in astonishment, familiar yet unfamiliar, it was Bai Feifei, after he was stunned, he couldn't help blurting out, "Where's the child?"

Bai Feifei still smiled coldly, "The only thing you care about is the child."

Shen Lang said: "A child is a responsibility that I cannot give up."

Bai Feifei laughed sharply, "Very well, Shen Lang, you can be so cruel when you confess." The stern laughter echoed in his ears, making Shen Lang unbearable to listen, but Bai Feifei smiled and stepped back, the laughter gradually dissipated , the figure did not enter the thick fog and disappeared.

Shen Lang's heart was beating wildly, cold sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead, and he didn't even dare to think about Bai Feifei's words just now.

Suddenly, another crisp and cheerful voice came from the thick fog, "Shen Lang, Shen Lang."

It's Zhu Qiqi.

Like a pink butterfly, she flew out of the thick fog, and smiled at Yan Yan, "Shen Lang, the wedding has been arranged, why don't you leave?"

Shen Lang stared at her blankly, and asked puzzledly: "Wedding? Whose wedding?"

Zhu Qiqi smiled and said: "Look at you, you must have been dizzy from work, of course it's you and me. After marriage, we will be in Zhujiazhuang, playing the piano, drinking tea, reading books and practicing swords. How carefree we are."

Shen Lang smiled wryly, "Qiqi, it's been so long, don't you understand?"

Zhu Qiqi stared at Shui Lingling's big eyes, and looked at him puzzled, "Don't understand what?"

"Although I didn't say it, you should have already felt it. I can't marry you. A prodigal son like me is not a good match for you."

Zhu Qiqi exclaimed, "What are you talking about? You, you, you, do you still like Bai Feifei?"

Shen Lang shook his head with a wry smile, "You still don't understand me."

Zhu Qiqi burst into tears, "I don't care, I'll follow all the way, if you don't marry me, what's the point of my life?" While crying, she also retreated into the thick fog like Bai Feifei .

Shen Lang stretched out his hand slightly, as if he wanted to hold something, but there was only air left in his hand.

He hugged his head with his hands and squatted on the ground, feeling like a knife was twisting his heart. He didn't want to hurt anyone, but he hurt one girl after another who truly loved him. He felt heavy responsibility and unspeakable pain. , who knows?Who wants to experience it.

He felt a warmth on his cheek, what is that?Is it tears?If you don't know that I am Shen Lang, how can Shen Lang cry?

A joking laugh suddenly sounded in his ear, and then someone whispered in his ear: "You are a hero who always carries a heavy burden, even if you give me away, I don't want to be one. I really don't know you are like this. What's the point?"

Shen Lang raised his head suddenly, it was a young man with red lips and jade face, dressed in scarlet clothes, with a fair face, it was Wang Lianhua.

Shen Lang stared at him, as if he didn't hear his words clearly, he asked dully: "What are you talking about?"

Wang Lianhua frowned, "Can't you hear me? But I really don't like saying the same thing twice."

Shen Lang also frowned, "But I didn't hear clearly."

The corners of Wang Lianhua's lips curled up into a mocking smile. He shook his head lightly, pointed his toes, and swept backwards quickly and lightly, like a swift flying in the morning mist. The fair and handsome smile quickly melted into the thick fog.

Shen Lang was slightly startled, raised his feet to chase, and shouted: "Wang Lianhua, I really didn't hear clearly."

At this moment, his legs were able to move freely, and he performed lightness kung fu. The speed was astonishing, and the wind whistled in his ears. If you can't catch up, what you see will always be that corner of scarlet color.He felt depressed and thought to himself, I must catch you.

keep running.Suddenly, the ground suddenly emptied, and the whole person lost support in an instant, fell downward, and the wind rang in his ears.

Could it be that he was so focused on running forward that he never noticed that there was a cliff beneath his feet?Shen Lang was completely empty physically and mentally, he just felt that his head was no longer his head, his limbs were no longer his limbs, his chest and abdomen were no longer his chest and abdomen.

Gradually, gradually, you can't see clearly, you can't hear the sound, only the world is pure white, and everything is silent.