It was an area already covered with weeds, and Tang Wan'er guessed it was because it had been deserted for a long time.
I'm afraid it's very possible that it turned out to be a cold palace.
There is also a broken Qinglong stone slab on the ground.
Indeed, in an atmospheric scene like this, there is a high possibility of a ground gate.
This gives Tang Wan'er some confidence.
"Luan Luo, let's go in and take a look."
"Do you really...really want to go in?"
Luan Luo hid behind Tang Wan'er, seeming a little timid.
"What's wrong, Luan Luo?"
"No...nothing...let's go in."
The heavy creak of the wooden door broke the silence of the night, and the shrill cries of crows added a terrifying atmosphere to the silent night.
Luan Luo seemed to be a little timid, so she could only follow Tang Wan'er's steps, so now Tang Wan'er held the lantern herself.
Suddenly, Tang Wan'er stopped, and Luan Luo almost bumped into her.
"Miss, why did you stop? What happened?"
"Look above, Luan Luo."
"above?"
When Luan Luo looked up, a big hole was opened in the ceiling of the building, so the moonlight took advantage of this space to shine into the dilapidated building. It was really beautiful.
Just like the Pantheon in Rome.
"Okay, let's look carefully to see if there is any mechanism similar to the 'ground door'. Although I have never seen it before, there is always a shape of a door, or a dark room or something like that."
Tang Wan'er said, Luan Luo nodded, and then started to search separately.
After a cup of tea, Tang Wan'er almost turned the place upside down, but still couldn't find any clues.
Suddenly, Luan Luo screamed.
"What's wrong, Luan Luo?"
Tang Wan'er trotted up to Luan Luo, and it turned out that Luan Luo's hand was suddenly scratched by something.
There was bright red blood on her snow-white arm. Tang Wan'er felt really distressed when she saw it.
"You, why aren't you more careful?"
Tang Wan'er pulled off a piece of cloth from her Confucian skirt and bandaged Luan Luo.
"Okay, this should be no problem. I said, Luan Luo, you should be careful next time. Don't get yourself covered with bruises every time. You should be smart and don't be bullied by those evil people again...
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Before Tang Wan'er finished speaking, she noticed something was wrong with the voice beside her. She looked up and saw that the beauty made of ice and snow was shedding tears, crying sadly.
"Really, what's the point of crying over such a trivial matter? Does it really hurt that much?"
Luan Luo shook her head.
"Just tell me if it hurts. Maybe I didn't bandage it properly..."
Luan Luo continued to nod, then shook her head. Tang Wan'er was confused and didn't know what she wanted to express.
So, Tang Wan'er helped Luan Luo wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and waited for her to finish crying before talking.
In this dilapidated scene, the girls bathed in the moonlight are such a beautiful picture, as if little insects have begun to silently listen to their heartbeats and whispers.
"No one has ever been... so kind to a slave. The young lady is the first one, and the young lady will be a person of noble status in the future. She actually bandaged a servant like a servant herself and greeted the slave..."
"Huh?" Tang Wan'er seemed to sense that something was not right. She tried to ask, "So it wasn't because of the pain that you were crying just now, but because of me?"
"Um."
Tang Wan'er wanted to help her forehead, but she just asked a few words of concern and helped bandage it. Isn't such a small thing worth crying into tears?
However, this also shows that Luan Luo has a pure heart.