I am Han Sanqian

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!At this moment, the door of the room rang softly and Han Sanqian responded. Wang Simin walked in dejectedly, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.

Knowing that Han Sanqian's injury was not healed, and after walking for a few days, Wang Simin specially asked Xiao Er to make some porridge to replenish Han Sanqian's body.

Han Sanqian saw her look completely different from when she went out just now, and suddenly said a little strange: "What's the matter? Didn't you go shopping with Xiaotao? I came back so early?"

Speaking of this, Wang Simin's mouth puffed high, and the whole person was like a frustrated ball. He sat on the table and put the porridge in his hands: "Don't mention it, I'm almost dead of anger."

Xiaotao followed closely, picked up the porridge that Wang Simin had put on the table, and gently handed it to Han Sanqian, and explained with a soft smile: "Sister Simin wants to go shopping, but I don't know why. Everything on the street No."

Han Sanqian smiled slightly. At this time, a cold wind hit, Han Sanqian stood up subconsciously and closed the windows, only to see that although the night downstairs was not dark, but the busy street in the afternoon was already clear of people. Each household did not even turn on a light, and the whole village was completely plunged into darkness.

"Do the people in this village rest so early?" Han Sanqian said.

No wonder it was so quiet just now, but Han Sanqian always felt that the quietness now is different from the quietness that he felt just now.

This is indeed quiet now, but just now, it is a kind of deathly silence at all.

"Who knows, there are not any ghosts." Wang Simin was very angry when he said that, but the good mood of wanting to go shopping was all messed up.

Just eating a meal, and then dressing up a bit, the streets that were bustling before, suddenly all ran out after nightfall.

Han Sanqian smiled: "Anyway, I've been tired on the road in the last two days, so let's rest early." After speaking, Han Sanqian finished the porridge and gently put the bowl back.

"I'll serve you another bowl." After taking the bowl, Xiao Tao went out again.

But just for a moment, Xiao Tao ran back embarrassedly, the bowl in her hand was empty, she glanced at Han Sanqian embarrassedly: "The store is asleep."

"Isn't the second kid still busy? When we came back, half of the tables in the inn were still uncleaned. We only had a little time to talk. He cleaned it up so quickly?" Wang Simin said, not too much. Believingly, he glanced at Xiao Tao, got up and took the bowl in Xiao Tao's hand, and walked toward the stairs without believing in evil.

When she came to the stairs, the inn hall on the first floor had already been turned off and people walked away. It was dark and empty, making people feel a little flustered.

She shook her head, wondering, got up and went back to the house.

"Strange, there is really no one." Touching his forehead, Wang Simin's head was full of questions, and he walked into the room, sat down again, and suddenly looked at Han Sanqian and said, "Han Sanqian, do you think This village is weird? What time is it, everyone ran to sleep."

Han Sanqian did find it strange, but he did not delve into it. After all, this kind of small village may have a simple folk customs. It would be normal to work at sunrise and rest at sunset. He smiled and said, "You think everyone is the same as you. Enough, people rely on physical strength to support the family, so you don’t have to worry about anything like you, the eldest lady."

"You..." Wang Simin was stupefied by Han Sanqian's words and didn't know how to answer.

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with you, go back."

After Wang Simin left, Xiao Tao never left. Instead, she stood quietly beside Han Sanqian. Han Sanqian smiled: "What's wrong?"

"Young Master Han, actually... Actually, Miss Simin is right, Xiao Tao... Xiao Tao also thinks this village is weird, and... and..." Xiao Tao looked around her eyes in fear and did not dare to speak.

Han Sanqian smiled and said, "And what?"

"And... and I always feel like someone is staring at us secretly."

Han Sanqian was a little bit chilly by her words. He wasn't afraid of ghosts. After all, he hadn't seen anything before?However, the environment here does always have a gloomy and chilly feeling, but Han Sanqian's doors and windows are closed tightly.

"Okay, stop thinking about it." Han Sanqian comforted.

When Xiao Tao heard this, she stopped talking for a while, and moved her feet two steps. After all, she looked at Han Sanqian eagerly: "But...but I'm really scared, Han Gongzi, Xiao Tao... Xiao Tao has a problem. Please."

Han Sanqian said, "Just tell me."

"Xiaotao...can you stay in your room?" After saying this, Xiaotao lowered her head, her face flushed and hot.

She also knows that men and women can't accept it, and that the coexistence of lone men and widows is even worse. But I don't know why. Since arriving in this village, especially after nightfall, Xiao Tao felt that she was in a trance, and she was extremely afraid.

She really didn't want to open this mouth as a last resort.

She thought that Han Sanqian would probably reject herself, but Han Sanqian just smiled: "Okay, then you sleep on my bed and I sleep on the table."

For Xiaotao, the fundamental reason why Han Sanqian did not refuse was that Xiaotao was a descendant of Pangu, and Han Sanqian did not want her to have any accidents. Another reason was that Xiaotao took care of Han Sanqian on the way, so she needed help. Yes, Han Sanqian would naturally not refuse.

After Xiao Tao fell asleep, Han Sanqian entered into concentration again. Once he entered concentration, the deathly silence rushed out again.

In the middle of the night, Xiaotao on the bed was sweating profusely, her eyebrows furrowed, and her lips biting.

She had a long dream. In the dream, everything was so beautiful. The sun was shining, the mountains were green and the water was beautiful, the birds whispered and the flowers were fragrant. Some people were busy on the mountain terraces, and some were shouting. She also saw her parents. I also saw the shopkeeper in the house today. They were sitting under the peach blossom tree that appeared before, talking and laughing, and she was happily picking up the fallen peach blossom petals on the ground.

But when she picked up the peach blossom and looked back to her parents happily, she suddenly found that the parents and a group of villagers sitting under the tree had no heads at this time. She raised her head in fear, and there was a tree hanging on the peach blossom tree. Many smiling heads are looking at her with a smile.

"Ah!!!" Xiaotao suddenly woke up from her dream. At this time, it was already dawn outside the house, and the hustle and bustle of yesterday resumed on the street below.

Han Sanqian stood at the window, saw Xiaotao wake up, and smiled lightly: "What's wrong? Have a nightmare? Seeing you sweating profusely, go wash your face, Master told us to get ready to go."

"Where to go?" Xiao Tao asked suspiciously.

Han Sanqian smiled without speaking, got up and left the house.