Chapter 105 (1/2)

Red edge building.

all is quiet at dead of night.

All the girls and guests are asleep.

After a hard day's work, the Turtle was also tired and his legs hurt. He lay in bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The huge red edge building, with fragrant powder and bright candles, looks extremely quiet.

Room a.

Lu Wenbin, the son of governor Lu of Pingyang City, was vaguely woken up by a bubble of urine. His lower abdomen was uncomfortable. He gently moved the white lotus arm on her and walked under the bed.

Squeak!

He opened the door gently and walked towards the hut.

The huge red edge building was dead and there was no sound at all.

In sharp contrast to the noise of the day.

The red lanterns look very flirtatious.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Lu Wenbin has a chilly feeling.

It's like walking alone in a cold winter in a single coat.

”Shit, is my body really empty?”

He muttered to himself.

During this period, he always indulged in flowers and danced continuously every day.

Although the doctor told him to be moderate, he thought it was nothing if he was young and strong.

But now this chilly feeling made him really afraid.

He pushed open the hut, peed quickly, rubbed his arms and ran to the upstairs room.

”Damn it, you should put a night pot under the bed.”

Lu Wenbin secretly scolded.

Gently pushed the door open and he lay in bed again.

I went out for a while. Even the temperature of the bed changed. It felt cold.

He hugged the beauty around him, trying to keep warm.

But at the moment of holding it down, it was directly empty. The palm touched it back and forth, and all failed.

Looking up, the bed became empty.

”Shit, where are the people?”

Lu Wenbin's face changed slightly.

No, he clearly felt that each other's legs were still in bed. Why wasn't he there?

Wait, whose leg is this?

His face changed and he quickly opened the quilt.

After seeing it clearly, he screamed directly and fell under the bed.

Only a pair of beautiful legs were left on the bed, and the upper half of the body was missing.

More strangely, there was no blood.

The two beautiful legs seemed a little cold and rubbed from time to time.

”Ghost!”

Lu Wenbin screamed in horror and fled outside.

…

Bang! Bang! Bang!

”The sky is dry and things are dry. Be careful of fire and candles!”

The watchman knocked the bamboo bangs three times, indicating that it was time for the third watch.

Zhang Laowu, 58, has worked as a watchman for more than 30 years. It can be said that he doesn't know anyone in Pingyang city.

The older a man is, the more slippery he is. He is the kind of person he is talking about.

He knocked and knocked, so he couldn't help but stop, found a crooked neck tree and sat down under it.

”Not old.”

Zhang Laowu whispered, closed his eyes and wanted to squint for a while.

In his experience, he will be fine when he narrows to five o'clock.

He often did so. He came here to make up for a sleep when he was at the third watch.

Anyway, at this point, everyone is asleep. No one knows whether he is lazy or not.

But when he slept here again today, he always felt a little uncomfortable. He changed his posture back and forth several times, but he was uncomfortable.

He opened his eyes and wanted to lie here.

But just lying down, suddenly his face was stunned and looked at him.

Opposite him, there seems to be a mirror.

He completely reflected his body, and even the nearby lanterns and bamboo Bangzi also welcomed him out.

”Strange, who put the mirror here?”

He reached out and touched it.

Not yet. When did you put it.