The wooden door was not locked and opened with a slight push.

There was no light in the room, but the moment the light from outside shone in, a golden light was reflected inside.

Jiang Fu stood behind Chen Jian'an and stretched her head to look inside, and was immediately dazzled by the gold and silver jewelry inside.

In a room as big as her bedroom, the gold and gems on the floor were piled as high as a hill.

Large red corals, imperial green emerald Guanyin, and egg-sized gemstones of various colors are scattered on the hill.

Gold ingots and huge pearls rolled everywhere, and the Duobao Pavilion on the wall was filled with antique calligraphy and paintings.

"Dear me, everything in this room can buy a small country. Is this the treasury of Southern Xinjiang?"

Jiang Fu opened her dazzled eyes, picked up a piece of calligraphy and painting, unfolded it, and exclaimed.

The painting left by the great Confucian scholar of the previous dynasty in her hand was a priceless treasure, even her own father could not ask for it, but here it was placed on the shelf casually as if it were commonplace.

At least hanging it on the wall is a sign of respect for it!

Jiang Fu stuffed the scroll into her sleeve. As the old saying goes, come and go, don't take advantage of the bastard.

As soon as she stuffed the thing in, there was a "bang" sound in her ears, and she almost jumped up in fright because of her guilty conscience, thinking that she had been caught.

When I turned around, I realized that it was Chen Jian'an who swayed and put his hand against the door frame.

"Why are you so hopeless? You see all the gold, silver and jewelry lying around and can't walk to the road?"

Chen Jian'an's eyes were a little dazed, and then he put his hands behind his back.

"There is nothing we are looking for here. Let's check in the next room."

After saying that, she turned around and went out first. Jiang Fu glanced at the babies on the ground with some pity, reluctantly went out and closed the door.

There are six doors in the entire secret room, three of which are the same wooden doors as the ones in the treasure storage room. Only the innermost one is completely different from the others. It is a carved silver door that looks like it is made of silver.

As expected, he is very wealthy.

The two of them walked towards the white door tacitly. Chen Jian'an stretched out his hand to push the door open, but as soon as his palm touched it, he shrank from the cold.

Jiang Fu was curious about why the door was so hot. She also stretched out her hand to push it.

"Hiss~ Why is this door so cold? It's like ice cubes."

Chen Jian'an also found it strange that the entire secret room was not cold, it could even be said to be very warm, and it was autumn outside now, which is when the weather is hot. Could this door be able to separate the two seasons?

"Get out of the way."

After saying that, he took two steps to run, leaning his body sideways to push open the heavy silver door with his shoulders.

Jiang Fu stood at the front door, and a blast of cold air with white frost rushed towards her, making her instantly feel like she was in the middle of winter.

She walked into the room trembling. The walls around the room were covered with thick frost, and the ground under her feet was covered with frost flowers. There was only an ice coffin in the empty room. Chen Jianan stood in front of the ice coffin with a frown, looking at it.

Woman lying inside.

Jiang Fu walked to him and rubbed her arms with her hands to keep warm.

"What are you looking at? What's so good about a dead person..."

When she saw the woman's face, she was forced to hold back her unfinished words.

The woman lying in the ice coffin looked to be in her twenties. She was wearing a white robe, with her black hair flowing down like a waterfall, and a flower of three colors in her hair.

Her skin was porcelain white, pure and pink, and she didn't look like she was dead, but like she was asleep.

But this didn't surprise the two of them. What shocked Jiang Fu was that the woman had a face exactly like hers!

She subconsciously touched her face. Fortunately, her face was still there.

"What the hell kind of place is this? I won't see you lying in some messy coffin in the next room, right?"

Jiang Fu looked at the woman as if she were looking in a mirror. It felt so strange and a little penetrating.

Chen Jian'an didn't say anything. He moved his eyes away from the woman's face and looked at the flowers on her head.

The flower looks like a lotus with three layers inside and outside. The colors of the eighteen flowers transition from white to pink and then to purple. They are exactly three colors. They are the legendary Vanga flowers.

His eyes lit up, and he reached out to pick it off, but Jiang Fu held his wrist down.

"Are you hurt?"

Chen Jian An's entire right hand was swollen like a pig's trotter, and his palm was all blue and black.

Jiang Fu noticed a red and swollen bite on his tiger's mouth, which must have been the bite of a centipede just now.

Her expression changed, she took Chen Jian'an's hand with one hand, took out the dagger from her waist with the other, and made a gash at his tiger's mouth.

The dagger cut open the flesh, but not a drop of blood flowed out from the wound. The blood seemed to have been solidified, and what was squeezed out was a thick purple-black paste-like liquid.

Chen Jian'an clenched his fist, and the entire palm had no feeling. He pulled off his hair tie and wrapped it around his wrist in circles to prevent the venom from spreading upwards.

But both of them knew that if this continued, Chen Jian'an's hand would become useless.

Jiang Fu's expression was solemn. People with disabilities cannot ascend the throne. If he loses a hand here, then his father's mission will be considered a failure.

"Don't worry about me, find something first, and then find a way to get out of here.

It’s not advisable to stay here for too long, we will both be in danger.”

As he spoke, Chen Jian'an turned around and wanted to walk out, but his vision blurred. Thanks to Jiang Fu holding his arm, he didn't fall down.

"Fuck you, you can have soup with Po Meng in less than an hour after you walk out of this gate!"

Jiang Fu helped him sit down angrily. Reducing his movements would slow down the onset of the poison.

"Didn't you say that this holy flower can bring human flesh and bones to life? Eat it quickly, maybe it can detoxify!"

She suddenly thought that Chen Jian'an was looking for this flower just to detoxify General Huo? Since it can detoxify, he can definitely eat it too!

As if she saw hope, Jiang Fu stood up and plucked the flower from the ice coffin, pulled off a petal and stuffed it into Chen Jian'an's mouth.

"It's useless. This is just a medicinal material. It cannot cure hundreds of poisons. Don't waste it.

If I can't get out, please take this flower back to the capital and give it to my brother."

Chen Jian'an chewed the flower petals in his mouth twice and swallowed them, but the severe pain in his body did not ease at all.

After saying these last words, as if she was afraid that Jiang Fu would not agree, she pursed her lips, looked away from her and said:

"You...you said you are happy with me, so please help me complete this matter. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay the debt I owe you through a knotted grass ring."

Jiang Fu was so angry at him that she rolled her eyes. She had a debt of love with him. If he died, no one would survive!

He even delivered medicine. Do you want to help General Huo die if you can help him?

"You can't repay what you owe me in this life, so why don't you talk to me in the next life? You should talk to me carefully and stop saying such unlucky words!"

Jiang Fu slapped Chen Jian'an on the forehead, then leaned down under his surprised gaze and put her lips on his tiger's mouth.

She wanted to suck the poison out.

This method was effective. After sucking out a few mouthfuls of thick black blood and spitting it onto the ground, Chen Jian's pig's trotters slowly turned from blue-black to purple-red, and the blood behind them also became lighter in color.

"No! You will also be poisoned!"

Chen Jian'an grabbed Jiang Fu's hair and pulled her up.

Jiang Fu's unhesitating behavior was like the most sincere confession. If a person expresses through practical actions that she is willing to sacrifice her name for you, then there is no doubt about her intentions.

Chen Jian'an saw Jiang Fu staring at him, and his heart suddenly beat very fast.

"You don't have to do this for me."

His tone was very light, with a promise that he didn't even notice.

Jiang Fu bared her teeth and said fiercely:

"Shut up, I'm happy to, please leave me alone!

As he said that, he continued to lower his head and help him take the drug. He didn't stop until bright red blood flowed out from the wound.

Her mouth was full of blood and her grin was not pretty, but at that moment Chen Jianan realized that he seemed to like her.

He fell in love with a daughter who had a fierce temper, cruel methods, and was his mortal enemy.

"Jiang Fu."

He called her gently. This was the first time he called Jiang Fu's name.

Jiang Fu casually wiped her mouth with her sleeve and looked at him with confusion, not knowing what he wanted to fart at this juncture.

Chen Jian'an looked at him, as if he had a lot to say in his eyes, but as soon as he reached his mouth, he was interrupted by a sudden voice before he could open his mouth.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah~"

Just as the two looked at each other, crisp applause broke out from the side, as if an audience had seen something good.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, and saw that the male courtesan whom they had seen before in the brothel was now wearing a white gauze dress, walking gracefully on the ground of flowers like a fairy, and applauding as he walked towards the two of them.

Come.

"It's such a good show about the love between a man and his concubine."

The man had a bright smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He looked at the two of them with cold eyes, which made Jiang Fu feel like she was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Chen Jian'an didn't like the feeling of being looked down upon by the other party. He put down his poisoned hand and retorted:

"Who did I think it was? It turns out it's you, a little duck, sneaking around here and watching the fun."

The man put away the smile on his face and looked at him coldly.

"Pfft, I'm sorry, I really can't help it."

Jiang Fu laughed out loud at an inappropriate time, and the man's expression became more sinister. He stretched out his hand towards Chen Jian'an, and then suddenly retracted his fingers.

Following the grasping movement of his hand.

Chen Jian'an felt a pain in his heart the next second. He covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of black blood without warning.
Chapter completed!