"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" Fu Ruoli pulled his hair irritably, his angular face filled with dark clouds.
"Your Majesty? Are you Yan'er's husband? Oh, no, it should be the husband?" Liu Qianli opened her beautiful eyes wide and turned pale with shock. She stood up quickly and looked straight at Meng Zihan. She couldn't bear to observe carefully: This
The man is majestic, with a domineering air condensed between his brows, his eyes are bright and shrewd, and his expressionless face is unpredictable.
"Miss Liu, do you think that masked man will hurt Yan'er?" Meng Zihan asked unhurriedly without answering the question. "Well..." Liu Qianli pondered for a while and said: "No, he is right.
Yan'er is very good, at least, I'm sure that they are absolutely safe together."
After hearing this, Fu Ruoli felt relieved and sat down at the table again. Then, the three of them just stood there with their own thoughts in mind, and a cloud of sadness filled the middle.
"Your Majesty, please allow me to lead troops to find Yan'er." Fu Ruoli's beloved sister was so eager that she suddenly knelt down and begged, her eyes full of longing.
"No, wouldn't this tell the world that the queen is missing? Aren't you going to make me lose face and be ridiculed by the world." Meng Zihan firmly denied it and said sternly.
"Then, what should we do?" Fu Ruoli said in a deep voice with a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.
"If we can't search openly, then we will search secretly. I decided to search with you, and also bring General Zhou with me." Meng Zihan thought for a moment and said slowly.
"Can you take me with you by the way?" Liu Qianli looked at the two of them timidly and asked in a low voice.
"We're not going on a sightseeing tour. I'm afraid it might be dangerous to take you with me." Fu Ruoli looked troubled and looked at Meng Zihan.
"Please, I only have a relative like Yan'er in this world. I really feel like I can see her." When Liu Qianli heard this, she burst into tears and begged bitterly.
"Okay." Meng Zihan agreed stiffly. Even if Yan'er was found, it was still unknown whether she would be willing to return to the palace. If Liu Qianli was there to persuade her, she would definitely come back for the sake of her sisters.
"Okay, get ready, I will come again tomorrow." Meng Zihan moved his eyes to the window, with mixed feelings in his heart...
"Hey, what are these!" I asked, looking at the plates of black and coke-like things in front of me.
"Food." The voice was short and loud, as if I didn't know what to buy, I lowered my head and started eating by myself.
I hesitated for a while. Anyway, it was better to try it first before making a conclusion. So, I picked up a hard object that looked relatively clean and slowly put it into my mouth.
"Bah... is this for human consumption? It's obviously coal." Regardless of the image, I vomited all over the floor and looked at the culprit with disgust.
"This is not for people to eat, so who am I?! It's up to you whether you want to eat it or not." The cool man glared at me angrily and continued to work hard.
"Don't eat, don't eat. You can eat it yourself." I gave him a contemptuous look, rolled up my clothes, and sat down next to him.
"Hey, what's your name?"
"None of your business!"
This guy has such a bad temper, I complained secretly in my heart. Not to be outdone, I shouted: "If you don't tell me your name, then how should I call you? Do you keep shouting? Humph...
…People who don’t know better think I’m training pets.”
"Pet? What do you mean?" At this moment, the cool man's tone finally became better, and his thirst for knowledge began to take hold.
"It's just things like pigs, dogs, cats, etc." A concise reply.
"You called me a pig or a dog?" The cool man finally had some reaction.
"Then tell me quickly."
"You are my maid, do you still want to call me by my name?!" The cool man wiped his mouth, turned around, and faced me with a disgusting face.
Damn, this guy is a typical maniac who needs beatings. I can't stand it any longer, and my heart is spinning.
"Okay, as the saying goes, adults don't care about the faults of small people. Master, should we take a rest?" I didn't want to stay with the antique in front of me for a second anymore.
"I'll sit there for a while. If you want to sleep, go lie down on your own." The cool man said coldly without looking at me.
"Hey, the important thing is where do I lie? Although I have a humble status, you can't ### me." I felt confident, straightened my back, and worked hard to fight for my rights.
"There are four rooms inside. You can live in any room you want except the one at the back." The cool man seemed to be very generous.
"Oh." I responded in a noisy voice, wondering in my heart: Why can't I live in the first one? Is it because it is the cleanest and he is reluctant to give it to me?
Humph, this guy is really stingy, and he keeps his back. If you don't let me in, I have to go in.
So, I picked up the candlestick with one hand and groped inside fearfully, regardless of his expression.
This house has probably not been cleaned for a hundred years. The walls are in ruins, and it looks a bit like the layout of a Chinese chat room. I walked forward slowly, and I didn’t forget to look back after taking two steps. I suddenly got some spider webs on my body, and I felt...
Creepy.
As we walked, we finally turned into a dark corridor. The silver moonlight shone on the door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, and cast oblique shadows of different lengths, adding to the gloominess.
I stood in front of the forbidden door, thinking about the warning from the cool man, and hesitated whether to go in. In the end, curiosity defeated my fear, and I gently pushed open the rusty wooden door, my heart pounding.
, walked in slowly.
I quietly closed the door and looked around. There were simple furnishings, a wooden bed, a wooden bench, and a bookcase. It was strange. This was just an ordinary room. Why was it forbidden to enter?
I was thinking about it in my mind, so I casually placed the candlestick on the bedside and walked towards the bookcase in front of me. This bookcase was quite old. Wherever my fingers touched, there were still little bits of red paint falling on me.
Next to the shoes.
Weird, why is such an ancient thing still displayed here? In modern times, who would put this thing on? Others would think it is a history museum.
I touched around the bookcase casually. At this time, my eyes were suddenly attracted by a strange vase on the third floor. The white, white and green vase emitted bursts of green fluorescence under the dim candlelight, which was particularly dazzling.
I covered half of my face with my right hand to block the dazzling light. I hesitated and reached out to touch the vase.
Well? Why can't it be taken off? No matter how hard I tried to take the vase, there was still no movement. This made me a little confused.
So, I tilted my head and thought for a while, then I glanced at the wooden bench on one side from the corner of my eye, and suddenly I had a plan in my mind.
I quickly moved a wooden bench and used it to reach the height of the vase. I twisted the vase left and right with both hands, but it still swayed.
Weird, isn’t that how it’s done on TV? Isn’t this the method?!
I thought about it and decided to change my approach. I moved my hands down from the vase. Suddenly, my right hand touched a hard, steel-like object. I took it out and saw that it was a key.
How could the key be placed in the vase? And where is the door? Now, I became more and more surprised. I half-closed my eyes, and the curious baby started to move out again...
I sat down seriously, thought for a while, and started knocking on the bookcase, up and down, left and right, but I still didn't find anything wrong.
From this point of view, it must not be on the bookcase, so I glanced around. There must be nothing wrong with the wooden stool. Could it be on the bed? This has indeed been shown on TV!
I slowly moved to the bed, turning over and over, but still found nothing. The thick dust made myself dirty.
The cabinets were turned over and the bed was checked. Where could it be?! I sighed and sat on the wooden bench again, my feet tapping the ground impatiently.
The snowflakes sincerely invite each other and turn into dewdrops to express love. Time flies through the sky like a shuttle, and it becomes a reminder of when it is today.
At this moment, the ground under my feet suddenly cracked and moved away in two directions, revealing a large hole in the middle. It was as dark as paint, and at a glance, there was a layer of Udondon. Sure enough, there was a trap!
I was suddenly startled and hesitated whether to jump down and take a look. The key in my hand shone brightly in the darkness, emitting a white cold light. Should I go or not? Is there any danger to my life? I thought about it repeatedly.
The words that the cool man told me made me undecided.
Come on, forget it. Maybe if you keep going like this, you will find some historical relics for me. With a hint of luck in my heart, I took the candlestick and walked cautiously to the next step. I had just descended to the fifth step.
The opening above the head suddenly slowly closed, and the usual darkness returned above.
Alas, it was so dark in the middle of winter that I was really scared, as if I had entered a "ghost town." I slowly stretched out my feet, trembling, and reached down. I went down about ten flights of stairs, and finally my heels touched the ground.
At this time, I felt a little more at ease mentally. I took a deep breath and looked around with the candlestick in my hand. Huh? The walls were made of iron. The gray and black pig iron made the whole space eerie, with only a short shadow reflected on the ground.
.
I turned around and realized that there was an imperceptible revolving door in front of me. It was like a glass trap door in a modern hotel. It turned out that such a door already existed in ancient times?! I smiled and pushed it gently.
, the wooden door immediately rotated in a circle, and a small keyhole appeared in front of me. Square mouth? I hesitated for a moment, took out the key I just found, and saw that it also had a square tip, betel nut! That was it!
So, I inserted the key neatly, turned it, and the mud door slowly opened back in front of me. Now that I'm here, let's see to the end. I made up my mind and walked in without hesitation. The winding road
There was only room for one person to walk. I easily walked around a few corners and then entered a slightly larger space. The same iron wall had several small trachoma holes on all sides, revealing some sparse light.
Sprinkle it on the ground.
Strange, what is the use of these small holes? I looked up strangely and looked at the rows of small black holes above, wondering. Is it for venting? However, there are no living things here. What are these people thinking in their minds?
What are you thinking?!
Just when I was puzzled, sharp arrows suddenly flew out from above my head. Oh my god, what's going on here! I stared at the flying arrows flying above me. I quickly got down and crawled on the ground.
I thought I was relatively short, otherwise arrows would have pierced my heart. Now I finally understood the purpose of those trachoma. It turned out to be for hiding weapons.
I crouched on the ground with difficulty, trying to crawl forward, trying to find some exit, but there was nothing but a wall, and there was nothing in between. There must be some mechanism set up in a dark place that is not easy to find. I thought in my heart,
He opened his two bright eyes and began to search everywhere.
No, I still didn’t find anything. I was so annoyed that I threw myself on the ground and leaned against the clay board tightly. At this time, I heard bursts of sudden... sounds coming from nowhere. The sound became louder and louder, but
It seemed like I was very close, so I quickly put my ear to the clay board, and it turned out that it was coming from below. So, there is another layer below?
Mechanism, where are you? When I was panicking, I was beating around on the floor like a headless fly. Arrows above my head were coming and going, colliding with each other, falling continuously, and falling around me.