Andrei smiled: "If Xiao Wang wants to go there, it won't be possible?"

"No! Only after the bell rings."

Please, the bell will only take two hours to ring! What rules do you need to care about even the convenience of others?

"King Rouran, this is the rule of the temple and anyone must abide by it."

Andrey had to sit down again, but stared at the tightly closed inner room. Suddenly he woke up and no one was allowed to leave - it was because everyone was waiting!

Wait for the door inside to open!

When it opens, it will be a bloody storm?

He ignored it: "Your debate is simply meaningless. Xiao Wang had known it, so he wouldn't have joined in the fun."

The prince smiled bitterly.

"The temple also has surveillance. Old priest, are you here to monitor us? You great gods are not boundless, is one idea enough? Why do you monitor us? By the way, old priest, once Xiao Wang walks out of here, your ambushing troops will rush up and catch Xiao Wang? Old priest, do you have any great conspiracy?" He asked in a row, half true and half false, three-point joke, three-point joke.

The old monk was indifferent.

"Old priest, are you old this year? Are you older or Master Chaohui older?"

No one answered, and the old monk just knocked a strange cylinder-like thing in his hand faster and faster. Andrey knew that he was angry.

He smiled, pillowed his head with his hands, stretching his legs long: "Since you are not allowed to go out, Xiao Wang will just take a look."

No one can do anything to this unruly Rouran King.

The prince straightened his body and sat upright as if he had just sat down. He also put his hands together, but he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he was very confused in his mind.

Secret room.

This is a large house, which, according to a strict perspective, is not a secret room, but a large and bright one. However, this bright, but not penetrates the thick granite walls, has a kind of coldness and darkness that is not unpopular all year round.
Chapter completed!