Every night, Xiao Wen would enter the secret passage. This time he observed it personally, and there were also his people inside. You must know that when Xiao Ting conquered the world, he played an important role.
Those five beauties had no choice but to stay in the dark late at night. Although they had seen the charming and handsome master, they had never been blessed with rain or dew.
On one side of the screen, Xiao Wen sneaked into the secret passage again.
In the distance, there was the soft sound of silk and bamboo.
This secret passage was like a corridor in the palace, with bright candlelight and two guards stationed every ten steps. Xiao Wen casually walked into a dark room that he had never walked into before, and opened it
, I saw that the cave walls were covered with Ting Qingyu’s paintings, and I couldn’t help but suddenly froze there.[
This was once the place where King Ming lived.
It is unknown whether the woman in the painting is Princess Yu, Ting Qingyu, or the biological mother of Princess Yu.
The faint yellow light falls on the painting paper, and the person inside is hazy and beautiful, as ethereal as the beauty from thousands of years ago, but she is still full of energy today.
Xiao Wen stood there in a daze, and two words slipped out of his lips, "Yu'er..."
The beauties in the paintings here each have different postures and expressions. The more Xiao Wen looks at them, the more they look like Ting Qingyu, because most of the characters have such a heroic spirit.
However, there is also a delicate side, which should be the former Princess Yu, or Princess Yu's biological mother.
However, most of them still look a bit like Ting Qingyu.
Xiao Wen stared at the heroic face with raised eyebrows for a long time, his heart suddenly ached, and the feeling of weakness in his feet began to rise. He groaned, and the strange labor pain before began to attack him again!
Xiao Wen held on to the table on one side and slid down, as if all the cells in his body were torn apart. Cold sweat oozed out in thin layers, and his eyes suddenly radiated pain.
With a trembling hand, he suddenly pulled down the tablecloth on the table. With a crash, the wine glass on it fell to the ground and shattered. Xiao Wen held it down with one hand, and the fragments on the ground suddenly penetrated into the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out.
The guards outside heard the noise, rushed in and saw Xiao Wen lying on the ground with a painful look on his face. He screamed and jumped on him.