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Chapter 45: Am I a frog in a well?

The coiled dragon pattern on the top of the plaque is extremely exquisite and luxurious. Although it has been corroded, those authentic ancient fonts still touched Chenxing's heart.

There is a small tree on the top of Jiexiaofang. It should have grown on the archway before it was flooded. Now the masonry on the top of the archway has loosened greatly, which has not endangered the small tree, but it has lost its vitality and stands on the archway.

It seems to be telling stories from the past.

Suddenly, another word was spelled out on the palm of my hand: "Slow."

Chen Xing nodded, she was a little excited and couldn't wait to jump up and down. However, such deep water was strenuous and it was her first time to dive. Swimming up and down like this was unbearable. Chen Xing didn't understand it herself, but Gu Shaocheng could move.

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Watching her caressing the stone carvings with obsession, he just quietly acted as a knight next to her, letting her enjoy everything she liked. This is what he wanted to do most.[

Afterwards, Chenxing became quiet.

In Gu Shaocheng's arms, he followed the diving guide in the deep water and scanned the streets from "above" the old city. He found the east gate and the south gate successively. From the east gate inward, he found four collapsed buildings on the east street.

The archway, the open space in front of the county government office, and city bricks with the words "Sui'an County" and "County Magistrate Zhang Baochen" were piled together. There were even complete tombs with tombstones found outside the city. Enter at the north gate.

In the northwest of the ancient city, she discovered a large number of buildings that were relatively well-preserved. The window lattice of some houses was intact. The wooden carvings in front of the wooden doors of the Hui-style buildings were still intact, and the exquisite craftsmanship of the year could still be seen.

The underwater world is silent, and time seems to be frozen into eternity.

Until after getting out of the water, Chenxing's mind still held the ancient city quietly under the water. It would be false to say that it was not shocking. The bricks and tiles of the ancient city at the bottom of the lake were still there, and the buildings were intact. It quietly guarded the sea in its own unique way.

Qiandao Lake is also silent, even to this world.

"Are you tired? I'm already sweating." As soon as he took off his diving suit, Gu Shaocheng didn't have time to wipe the sweat from his body, so he hurriedly wiped it for her.

After wearing the insulating diving suit for a long time, he had already become slightly wet and was even hotter than Chenxing. Chenxing nodded: "I'm so tired, my hands and feet are so sore that I can't move, but I'm very happy. Thank you, Shaocheng."

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"What are you talking about?"

Someone handed him a large bucket of Farmer's Three Fist. He soaked it in a towel and handed it to Chen

He shook his wet hair, splashing water all over Chenxing, but he laughed out loud as he succeeded in his prank.

"You!" Chenxing just wiped his face and got water all over him.

She immediately became energetic and ran to the side of the boat, lying down on her stomach, scooping up lake water and splashing it at him. Gu Shaocheng couldn't dodge, but in the next second he launched a violent water attack at her. The two of them were laughing and joking on the speedboat on their way back.

, so relaxing.

Finally, tired of playing, Chenxing lay in Gu Shaocheng's arms and played with his slender palm.

While playing, he said: "You know me, I used to hear my cousin talk about this ancient city and I was always envious of it. Every time my aunt and uncle went out to travel, she would only take her with her and let me stay at home to look after the house. Many times, I would just lie down.

I fantasize about what the outside world is like on the windowsill, am I a frog in the well?"

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