[Shen Wang] Banana deer

Chapter 37

The man carrying the sedan chair was young and strong, and he walked up the slope along the mountain road, walking very fast.

A crescent moon jumped out from the foot of the mountain, spreading a piece of silvery white on the ground, and the evening breeze was blowing, and the car curtain was lifted from time to time.

The sedan chair had almost reached the top of the slope, when a slender shadow suddenly leaned over and slowly extended to the front of the sedan chair.

Standing on the mountain road not far away, with the moonlight behind his back, he saw a tall and straight figure like a green bamboo, and his bright star-like eyes were staring at the Yafei sedan chair that was gradually approaching.

The man who carried the sedan chair hesitated for a moment, and reported to Gao Ximu: "Elder Gao, there is someone blocking the way ahead."

There was another loud cough in the sedan chair, "This man is vicious and bloodthirsty, and he likes to kill innocent people indiscriminately. You are still young, and you are not...cough...his opponent, quickly put down the sedan chair and leave. At my age, I will die with him at worst."

The two sedan chairmen looked at each other in horror, put down the sedan chair at the same time, and galloped away under the moonlight.

The man gradually approached, but there was still no movement in the sedan chair.

Doesn't he want to see who it is at all?

The visitor finally reached the door of the sedan chair, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and saw a young man with a smile on his lips sitting inside, how could it be the old Gao Ximu?

I saw him with handsome eyebrows, hair tied in a jade crown, blue silk hanging down his back like mist, but he was still wearing Gao Ximu's purple brocade robe.

He looked at the person who came, frowned and said: "Now that the invitation has been lost, Mr. Shen doesn't know what else to teach."

Shen Lang's smile was like the cool breeze in midsummer, refreshing, "Although the invitation has been lost, fortunately the person has not gone far."

The person in the sedan chair said: "Oh, maybe Shen Daxia already knows where the ghost gate is and where Miss Bai is going?"

Shen Lang said: "Although Miss Bai's whereabouts are not clear yet, Shen, there is one person who will never run away again." Before he finished speaking, he got up, fled lightly into the sedan chair, and went to capture him.

He only heard the person in the sedan laugh loudly, clapped his palms on his side, his body flew into the air, and went straight through the roof of the sedan, stepping on the moon.

Shen Lang smiled helplessly, raised his spirits and threw himself, chasing after him.

"Shen Daxia's lightness kung fu is superb, and Wang has no choice but to obey." Wang Lianhua sat on the eaves, and the evening breeze moved him like black silk.He turned his head to look at Shen Lang, his eyes were bright, as if he had fallen into a Milky Way, the corners of his lips were slanted, with a slight smile, and the star of vermilion between his brows made his face like white jade,

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Young Master Wang has accepted."

They are sitting on the roof of the Night Rain Inn at the moment, looking far away, they can see lush vegetation at the foot of the mountain, and the two mountains of "Biyun" and "Xinglong" are adjacent to each other.

In the blue sky, the stars are shining, the Milky Way runs across, and the crescent moon is like a hook, which is very exciting.

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "It's just that the roof is not a convenient place to talk."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "I don't know what the prince has to teach you."

Wang Lianhua sighed: "Brother Shen doesn't know, the world has already turned their backs on their backs because of this invitation."

Shen Lang wondered, "What invitation?"

Wang Lianhua said: "Duan Feng, the troupe's master, will hold a Gathering in the Storm Castle on the day of Ching Ming, and he is currently sending out hero posts, inviting heroes from all walks of life outside the customs and inside the customs to go to the desert, saying that he will hand over the legacy of the Happy King, including eight hundred books of the world. Superb martial arts cheats and countless gold and silver treasures. Tell me, can everyone not vie for this invitation?"

Shen Lang frowned and said, "If that's the case, why did the proprietress of the Night Rain Inn give the invitation to others?"

Wang Lianhua said: "She paid invitations and the treasure of the Qixin Sect, the "Send Heart Sutra", and asked someone to go to the Gathering with her in Stormwind Castle to help her complete a major event, and promised to get the inheritance After hiding, I will never part with that person."

Shen Lang pondered and said: "Perhaps I have already guessed who she is."

Wang Lianhua anxiously asked: "Who is it?"

Shen Lang said: "She may be Duan Feng, Su Jianke, and Chai Yuguan's fellow apprentices when they were in the Seven Hearts School."

Wang Lianhua asked: "Who is Su Jianke?"

Shen Lang said: "Su Swordsman is a master swordsman I met when I returned to Luoyang from Yunnan, and he is also the best of the troupe. The fat women in Yicuilou are his subordinates."

Recalling the incident in Yunnan, Wang Lianhua felt a little dissatisfied in her heart, and her words suddenly turned cold, "Since you are a master of swordsmanship, you can't hurt you? Brother Shen's heart is like a stone, and my younger brother has already learned the lesson."

Shen Lang knew that when he was angry in Yunnan, he used words to force him, and sighed: "Even if my heart is as hard as a stone, I can't help but be moved by you. Moreover, I am not simply moved by you, but also genuinely moved. It's just , At that time, I couldn't believe it, didn't dare to admit it, I didn't know how to face Zhu Qiqi, let alone whether the matter with Bai Feifei would become a barrier between you and me?"

As he was speaking, he stretched out his hands to cover Wang Lianhua's cheeks, and his eyes met each other, with deep and affectionate pupils.

Staring at such a pair of sincere eyes, Wang Lianhua really didn't know what else to blame. After a while, she changed the topic and said: "This old swordsman is from the same sect as Duan Feng, why should he obey him?"

Shen Lang said: "Su Jianke is also a passionate lover. He has been looking for a woman for many years. In order to know her whereabouts, he had to act for Duan Feng. If I guessed correctly, he is looking for this young lady."

Wang Lianhua nodded and said: "That's very reasonable. When Qixinweng was named, she was only in her early thirties, so she was most likely Qixinweng's daughter. Did you guess what she was going to do in Stormwind Castle?"

Shen Lang said: "In the past, Qixinweng died suddenly. Everyone guessed that it was related to Chai Yuguan, and Duan Feng and Chai Yuguan had a very close relationship. If I guessed correctly, Duan Feng must have participated in the killing of Qixinweng. I'm afraid that Miss Shi is going to seek revenge from Duan Feng."

Wang Lianhua clapped her hands and praised: "Surely you can't hide anything from you, Shen Lang. It seems that the girl is now our friend rather than our enemy."

Shen Lang stared at him and said, "I actually don't want to care about their love and hatred at all. I just want to get the antidote for you as soon as possible."

Wang Lianhua looked at his serious eyes and smiled slyly, "I'm not in a hurry about this matter, don't forget, you are my antidote, no matter what, I will never die."

Shen Lang said: "The prince should hold on to your antidote tightly."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "As long as you grasp your heart, you can't run away no matter what. Otherwise, why would you drink so much jealousy for me today for no reason?"

Shen Lang smiled and said: "I drank so much vinegar today, at this moment, I can hardly even chew tofu."

Wang Lianhua sighed: "This incident made me understand a truth. When it comes to the ability to drink vinegar, there is absolutely no man in the world who can match a woman. Not only can I not bite the tofu, but my stomach is already sour. A rotten papaya. Well, but it's hard to do without invitations now."

Shen Lang smiled and said: "You don't have to worry, sooner or later I will go to find the ghost girl."

Wang Lianhua frowned and said, "You want to find Bai Feifei"

Shen Lang said with a smile: "Could it be that the prince is jealous?"

Wang Lianhua said distressedly: "Don't mention the word jealous in front of me again, as soon as I hear the word jealous, I feel like my teeth are about to fall out."

Shen Lang smiled mysteriously, "Then do you want to eat something sweet?"

Wang Lianhua saw that his eyes were bright, like the crape myrtle star hanging in the northern sky, dazzlingly bright, she felt a little terrified, she wanted to hide, but she couldn't move, her body was fixed by those two crystal clear ink pills .

It reflects itself in it, and nothing else.

I could only watch him helplessly, grabbed my shoulders, leaned over, and kissed the corner of my lips.

Shen Lang originally wanted to peck lightly, but when he touched it, he stuck to it and couldn't move it away.

But they didn't move, they just touched each other lightly, quietly feeling each other's soft and sweet lips.

In the silent world, there is only the sound of deeper and deeper breathing.

Wang Lianhua leaned back slightly, and couldn't help laughing, "Could it be that Shen Daxia is too nervous or inexperienced, why don't you let Wang do it?"

Shen Lang frowned, "Young Master Wang is very experienced."

Wang Lianhua proudly said: "I think back in Luoyang, I was the girl's darling and the girl's confidant, this kiss..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pressed back into his stomach heavily by Shen Lang, and he grinded hard with his lips, and his voice leaked from the cracks of his lips, "Are you saying this on purpose to anger me?" Feeling a little aggrieved.

Wang Lianhua's heart trembled slightly, she didn't dare to say any more, so she could only stare at those passionate eyes.

Presumably his own eyes are so emotional.

Shen Lang cupped his cheek again and kissed him deeply.

This time, it was a little intense and a little forceful.

The tongue pried open the white teeth, drove straight in, and swept lightly on the palate, raging like a beast, entangled with another soft and flexible tongue.

The sucking and tearing of the lips and teeth are also coordinated tacitly.

For a long time, until the lips and tongue became sore and limp, and the air in the lungs was almost drained.

Only then did the lips part slowly, both of which were stained with a lingering blush.

The charming breath is lingering, reluctant to part, and not very far apart, a little distance, but the width of a finger.

The palms still hold the cheeks, the foreheads are still pressed together, and the breath is still entangled.

The breathing is thick and urgent, which is not the case after a fight.

Wang Lianhua's eyes were as dark as ink, floating and sinking, as if filled with a layer of mist, lingering and moving.

Shen Lang looked into his eyes, and his soul seemed to be sucked into it. He leaned his jaw forward, tapped on his bright red lips, then parted, and tapped again.

Like a dragonfly skimming over a calm lake, it touches it a few times, creating ripples in circles.

Gradually, not only with the lips, but also with the warm and moist tip of the tongue, licking bit by bit.

Wet lips, like rose petals condensed with dew, and like a clear and sweet spring, nourishing the dry soul, and then drowning the heart.

There is only a piece of rippling water left, tender like water.

The breathing was deep, ringing in the ears, making my heart itch.

I just want to get closer, very close, until there is no gap.

How could the person in his arms like him so much.

Finally, the breath became a little calmer.

"Is it sweet?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.

"It's okay." The young master smiled smugly, "Where is Hero Shen? How do you feel?"

Shen Lang pondered: "The sky is spinning."

"Spinning"

"Chest tightness and shortness of breath."

"Chest tightness and shortness of breath"

"I want to come again."

Wang Lianhua's eyes widened and she wanted to speak, but she couldn't.

The starlight was shining, and the moonlight was melting softly, sprinkled on the eaves, and cast a faint light on the two figures hugging each other tightly.

The happiness and joy of being with the one you love can't be described in words.

"Shen Daxia, Shen Daxia." From below came the shout, it was Shi Xuanzhi's voice.

Finally parting reluctantly, the lips are a little tingling.

The bun is loose and hangs down in strands.

His breathing was so disordered that he could hardly speak.

"Someone is... calling you."

"I know."

It took a while to calm down, but the people below were still shouting persistently.

Shen Lang's low voice was very gentle, "I'll go and have a look." He couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the back of his head, and didn't care if the black hair tied up by the jade crown was getting messier. , Everywhere is telling resentment.

Wang Lianhua blinked, and nodded obediently, with a spring-like smile on her brows and eyes.

Shen Lang finally jumped down.

The proprietress was waiting for him in the yard in a red dress. Seeing him jumping down from the roof and looking up, she smiled mysteriously and saluted, "Hero Shen, I have something to ask."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "It turns out that the girl already knew my identity."

Shi Xuanzhi smiled and said: "Hero Shen is a smart man, so let's open the skylight and speak brightly. Not only do I know that the young hero is the famous hero Shen Lang, I also know that the elder Gao is the son of Luoyang, Wang Lianhua."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "Since I can't hide it from Miss Shi, I should naturally know what Miss Shi wants to tell Shen."

The girl was a little surprised, "Oh? You know?"

Shen Lang said: "You want me to go to Miss Bai from the ghost gate, get an invitation, and then help you at the party in Stormwind Castle."

Shi girl had already laughed, "Shen Daxia is really smart."

Shen Lang said: "It's just because I know that I am the best candidate for this matter. But why don't you just give me the invitation directly?"

Miss Shi smiled bitterly and said: "Since you have lost, I can't be a person who doesn't keep my word."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "Miss Shi wants to be a person who doesn't believe what she says."

Miss Shi said: "Bai Fu from the Phantom Sect only wants the "Send the Heart Sutra", and will not help me sincerely at all, but Shen Daxia is different. Although my eyesight is clumsy, my intuition is very accurate. The prince has a banana deer in his body. You With the prince in mind, there must be a dialogue with Duan Feng."

Shen Lang said with a smile: "Miss Shi has sharp eyes, I admire you."

When the girl lowered her eyes, the light in her eyes dimmed a little, "If you have a person with one heart and one head, it is the most rare thing in the world. In fact, why don't I envy you in my heart?"

Shen Lang said: "Could Miss Shi want to tell Shen Lang a story?"

Miss Shi sighed: "There are tens of thousands of stories in the world, how can we tell them all, besides, Hero Shen has already guessed quite a few, why don't we save them for later."

Shen Lang said: "That's fine."

Miss Shi said: "The ghost gate is mysterious, and no one knows the exact location, but I know it is on Xinglong Mountain. On the fifteenth of every month, the ghost gate will send people down the mountain to buy some daily necessities. You just need to wait in the evening. On the mountainside, the white-clothed women who follow those ghost gates can find their lair."

Shen Lang said: "Fifteen? Isn't it just five days later?"

Shi Xuanzhi nodded and said, "It's exactly five days later."

A flock of black crows fluttered up from the roof, shaking off a few black feathers.

Shen Lang looked far-sighted, and said with a smile: "Then do as Miss Shi said. But now, I have to ask Boss Shi to arrange a room for me, so that I can rest for a few days."

Shi Xuanzhi smiled and said: "It should be like this, I wonder if I should arrange a room for the prince as well?"

Shen Lang shook his head and smiled, "He has his own business to do."

Shi Xuanzhi was stunned, and looked up, only to see that under the bright moon, the eaves were indeed empty.