Peach Blossoms: Snake's Eyebrows

Chapter 385 The Weird Corridor 2
Hualanlan pondered for a long time, but still found nothing.There must be a secret door in this place, she thought, but where the secret door is is a problem.

Feng Wuya stayed where he was and looked at the painting. The woman in the painting was so amazing, but there was still a kind of lonely sadness and incomparable pride in her eyes.After watching it silently for a long time, I was suddenly blessed to my heart.

He took a lazy look at Hua and walked over to take down the painting.There is still no door behind the painting.

However, there are words on the stone wall.The words are engraved on the stone wall, sinking deeply.And - child - together - old.

These words seem to be written on the stone wall with fingers using internal strength, each word melts into the stone, but in this smooth stone wall, there is infinite lingering and sadness.Yes, lingering, every word of those words seems to be infinite sadness and an indescribable lingering.

Hua Lanlan looked at these words, feeling a little puzzled, then looked at Feng Wuya.Feng Wuya looked at her: "Lazy, tell me, what's going on?"

Hua Lanlan's face blushed slightly, holding her hand and growing old together is the dream of many women, but how many can really be realized?
She didn't go back to Feng Wuya, but just read those few words carefully, after a long time, she suddenly realized something.

Like the mold of inserting the palm into that hand before, Hua Lanlan was about to trace those words with her slender fingers, but was caught by Feng Wuya, and his voice lost its usual coquettishness: "Lazy, I come."

Hua Lalan let go of her hand silently, and firmly grasped Feng Wuya's clothes corner with her hand, she was very vigilant, if anything happened, she must be able to block in front of him in time.

Both of them held their breath, Feng Wuya's fair and slender fingers overlapped those words, and outlined them stroke by stroke, with infinite sadness welling up in their hearts, and they grow old together, but who is Zi?Hualanlan's white palm tightly held his clothes, but why did he still feel infinitely sad.

Hua Lalan had no time to consider Feng Wuya's thoughts, she was too nervous to breathe, staring at Feng Wuya's fingers as they outlined the words stroke by stroke.

It was already the last swipe, Feng Wuya didn't dare to be careless, his fingers slowly traced it up, and slowly moved upwards in the deeply sunken groove, no one knew what was about to happen.

(End of this chapter)