Lang Jun is poisonous

010: Explore

"Let's see how capable that guy who pretends to be a ghost is!" As the cinnabar said, he picked up the hem of his skirt and strode forward.

This legendary cinnabar princess from Wuzhao Kingdom! This is the daughter of Princess Hongling, who is known for her virtuousness, gentleness and elegance. The king of Wuzhao praised in the petition: "There is a loving daughter, Princess cinnabar, who is outstanding in appearance and dignified, gentle and considerate, and calm. She is quite elegant and full of talent, and is better at poetry. The princess, cinnabar; this future daughter-in-law who is favored by Bai Shi, the king of the big merchant, how can there be such a calmness and stability before now? But seeing that her face was red, her eyes were bright, and her small mouth was raised, showing an expression of great interest. At this moment, she seemed to return to the time when she sneaked out of the palace in Wuzhao. She picked up her skirt and exposed her snow-white thin trousers and slender ankles. The embroidered shoes with light blue embroidered lotus were already stained with dust. However, she walked with great interest, and the broken hair on her forehead was raised backwards, and the two braids were blown by the wind. Sometimes he was naughty, so vivid and beautiful that the teenager standing behind him was stunned.

"Hey," for a long time, the teenager just called, which was this call. It was the teenager himself, which made him regain consciousness in an instant. "Where are you going?"

Where does cinnabar have time to take care of him? Just like this, he ran to the white orchid forest.

"Hey, you stupid woman, where are you going?" The teenager continued to shout, and the cinnabar continued to walk.

The teenager finally couldn't beat the cinnabar. He quickly ran up and pulled him: "Hey, I'm talking to you. Why shouldn't you?"

"Can't you see where I'm going?" The cinnabar was interrupted by the interest of exploration, and her heart was naturally unhappy. She wanted to struggle away from the young man's hand. "What's clear, who is stupid?"

"Are you a fool? How can you go to a strange place? Despite the struggle of the cinnabar, the teenager grabbed her hard and dragged her back. Go back quickly."

"Are you a coward who is afraid?" The cinnabar sneered.

"You are a coward!" The teenager took a sip of cinnabar, but his face turned red. "It's so strange here. How can you and I take such a risk? What if it's a trap or a trap that traps you and me in that unknown place?

With that, the teenager pulled the cinnabar desperately and walked out of the woods. This forest seems to be a corner forgotten by time. Although it is early summer, the ground is full of layers of fallen leaves. There was a slight sound of stepping on it, as if the dead leaves that had accumulated for decades and hundreds of years had only been crushed at this moment, falling softly to the ground.

As soon as the two people walked out a few steps, the teenager walking in the front suddenly felt empty under his feet and shouted "wow". His cry scared the cinnabar. Before he fell, he didn't forget to catch the cinnabar tightly, causing the whole cinnabar to fall in his direction, and both of them screamed and fell.

The sound of dead leaves, the falling leaves echoed, and suddenly appeared in a huge black hole.

"Ah, you dead woman, why is it so heavy!" The man under him shouted and slapped his hand.

The palm was hitting the small butt raised by the cinnabar, and it sounded crisply. This suddenness and this texture and feel made both of them stunned for a moment, followed by the two people's screams.

"You shameless guy!" The cinnabar jumped up quickly, but fell to the ground with a "plop". At this time, it was really a strong collision with his poor little fart, and the cinnabar couldn't help shouting "ah" in pain.

"Presumptuous!" The teenager was obviously angry, and his voice was so loud that it aroused an echo, "Obviously, you pressed on the king first, you are an inconspicuous woman."

"Bah!" The cinnabar got up in anger and wanted to kick him. This damn guy is so annoying. Obviously, he ate the princess's tofu first. Is my princess's tofu so delicious? I won't let you pay the price! However, as soon as he got up, he felt that his feet slipped and fell to the ground again.

"Wo..." Although it was dark in front of him, the teenager still heard the sound of cinnabar falling on the ground and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing about!" The cinnabar roared angrily.

"Ha! Hahahaha..." Unexpectedly, when he heard that the cinnabar was angry, the teenager laughed more and more happily, and his face turned red with cinnabar.

The cold feeling under her buttocks attracted the attention of cinnabar. She reached out and touched the ground, but touched a layer of cold and wet moss. No wonder it would cause me to slip. The cinnabar slowly stood up and stretched out his arms tentatively, but it did not encounter any obstacles at all.

It seemed that the surroundings were quite wide, and the eyes slowly adapted to the darkness in front of them. Only then did the cinnabar see clearly that this was an empty and huge space. There was a light coming in not far ahead, and the cinnabar heard the sound of leaves falling. I thought it was the place where I and the teenager fell down, and the ground was so slippery that they slipped all the way here?

And what is this?

"It's all your fault, you dead woman. I warned you not to run around, but you didn't listen. I am also implicated by you." The teenager completely forgot that he had just eaten cinnabar tofu and kept complaining.

"How dare you say," the cinnabar gave him a white eye, "It's all your crow's mouth."

"I..." The teenager couldn't help snorting coldly and slowly groping and standing up.

"Since this place can be hidden here, it is definitely not an ordinary place." The cinnabar looked around. Unfortunately, there was no light, but it was not as clear as it could be seen on the ground. The sight was still blurred.

"How do you know?" The teenager asked curiously.

"In the palace, there are always some secrets that can't be humane. Don't you know?"

"I haven't heard of it."

The cinnabar "shouted" and looked at this man's upstart habits and never looked like the prince in the inner room of the palace. Look at how knowledgeable, gentle and elegant Bai Ze is, and then look at this, how short-sighted and conceited he is. Tut-tut, it's a ghost if you can put it together!

"What the hell are you shouting!" When the teenager saw that the cinnabar was laughing at her again, he couldn't help but be annoyed, "You find a way to get out."

"What do I think? You are a man, why don't you want to?" The cinnabar picked his eyes with disdain.

"Presumptuous, I am the prince. How dare you, a little palace man, talk to me like this?" The teenager strode forward and grabbed the little braid of cinnabar. "Believe it or not, I will kill you now?"

"Okay, you kill it," look at Linglong's little braid, which is purely for others. However, although she was annoyed, the cinnabar's mouth was unconvinced. She stared her eyes wide, raised her little face, and looked at the teenager.

Although the air is filled with a damp smell, it is covered with an inexplicable smell because of the faint fragrance of cinnabar. The close face looked so clear even in the dim light. The teenager felt his heart jump involuntarily. Now he just frowned, but he didn't know what to say.

Since Zhu Sha thought he was a fool who could only pretend, he pulled back his braids and tied the braids hanging on both sides. He hung behind his head, stared at the teenager, and turned around and looked around.

The teenager seemed to have been defeated by the rooster, and now he was also wither, just silently following the cinnabar.

This place, naturally, as said by cinnabar, is not an ordinary place, but the space in front of us is wide. Although it is underground, there is a wind roaring in my ear. Obviously, there are other exits here!

"Come with me." Cinnabar said, and then strode forward.

"Do you know the exit?" The teenager asked in surprise.

"How can I know?" Zhu Sha turned around and said andly, "Do you think I'm an immortal?"

"Then you dare to walk around in the dark. Aren't you afraid of hitting the wall?" The teenager asked naively.

"Can't you say something good?" The cinnabar stared at him angrily. As he was talking, he bumped into a wall with a "bang".

"Ouch!" The cinnabar was knocked dizzy and fell back. Fortunately, the teenager held her, but he couldn't help laughing there.

"You crow's mouth!" The cinnabar jumped up and gave it to the teenager heavily.

"How can I be blamed for this? It's obviously you... Hey, what are you doing?" Before the teenager finished his words, he saw the cinnabar suddenly turn his head and sticking to the wall.

"This is not an ordinary wall!" The cinnabar was pasted on it, and his hands groped around, "There are traces of being chiseled by sharp weapons on it, and I can hear the wind here. It is obviously added to cover up something!"

"Your ears are spiritual." The teenager said angrily and funny behind the cinnabar, "Is it possible that you are a cat?"

"Of course I'm a cat..." The cinnabar pulled the long voice, smiled and slowly turned around. "Don't you find that I'm really a cat demon who came to take your life?"

The teenager looked at the cinnabar in horror, and his feet couldn't help taking a step back.

"A coward." It's really not interesting or a sense of achievement to tease this guy. Cinnabar turned his face with no interest and continued to study the wall. The teenager was so angry that he grabbed the braids of cinnabar again and pulled it angrily.

"I'll touch it..." I don't know if it's because the cinnabar tied the two braids together, or whether she was too focused on the wall in front of her, and she felt that the teenager pulled his braids much less. Cinnabar's hand touched, touched and moved little by little on the wall. Finally, she touched a gap, and the wind blew from the gap, which was very strong. Cinnabar was happy and continued to touch it left and right. Finally, she touched a raised stake and pulled it hard, but she heard a "cluck" on the wall and closed it up.

There was a gust of drama that made the cinnabar choke and couldn't help coughing violently.

"It's a channel!" The teenager exclaimed.