With a thoughtful look on her face, she took cautious steps, step by step, and cautiously tentatively walked forward. After taking a few steps, she turned back to her original position.
Ding dong.
Suddenly, a slight voice came.
Su Yueming felt a cool feeling on her forehead. When she touched it with her hand, a drop of water fell on her forehead. She looked up and saw——
It turned out that water was dripping from the top of my head.
She raised her head and looked at it without blinking, thinking to herself that the room was dry except for water droplets falling here. Generally speaking, when the temperature difference is large, water vapor will be produced, and the water vapor will condense together.
There are water drops.
Could it be...
She felt happy, raised her hand, and pressed the place where the water was hanging -
"Ah!" As soon as she pressed it, the position under her feet suddenly sank. She was startled, screamed softly, squatted down quickly, and followed the stone slab to fall.
It turned out that the dripping place was a mechanism. Because people's hands often touched it, the temperature was higher than elsewhere, and water droplets were produced.
Su Yueming followed the stone slab under his feet and fell to the next floor.
Sure enough, on this floor, we saw the disappeared footprints again.
Continuing to follow the footsteps, she had a strong feeling that the person she wanted to see was right in front of her. Every step she took seemed to be stepping on the top of her heart.
Step by step, step by step...
The hands hidden in her sleeves were unconsciously clenched, and her fingertips dug deeply into her palms.
The secret room was large and dark, with lanterns hanging on the walls. She had to open her eyes hard to see clearly the footprints in front of her.
As we walked, we were blocked by a stone gate again.
This time, without hesitation, she decisively pressed the mechanism on the wall, and the stone door slowly opened——
A piece of white light appeared in front of her eyes. She squinted her eyes before adapting to the light, and walked in.
When she saw the situation in front of her, her whole heart seemed to be trampled by thousands of troops at the same time:
Prince, then... that person is indeed the prince!
He was dressed in white and leaning on the stone bed. His magnificent face was stained with an almost transparent white.
At this moment, he closed his eyes, and the light surrounded him, making Su Yueming suddenly have the illusion that he would disappear into the light at any time.
His long legs were half-curled, and his chest was stained red with blood. His brows were deeply furrowed, and the expression on his face was painful.
She looked down the gown and discovered that his hands had been trembling.
He seemed to be in a lot of pain.
There was a strong throbbing in her heart, and tears slid down her cheeks——
Is this the magnificent prince?
Are you so depressed and embarrassed?
"..." She opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Perhaps sensing someone approaching, the prince opened his mouth and said, "Is it Murong Canghai? What have you done to Yue'er? I will never allow you to hurt her in the slightest, otherwise I will turn into a ghost and take your life."
He had his eyes closed, so he didn't see who was coming towards him.
Su Yueming shook her head sadly, walked to him step by step, and leaned on him with her whole body. She hugged his waist and put her head on his shoulder——
"Your Highness..."
As soon as I opened my mouth, my voice collapsed, like a river bursting its banks, surging like a river.
The prince was shocked. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that he could see Su Yueming. He raised his hand, trembling, and tentatively touched the hand on his waist——