Standing on tiptoe, Du Weiwei reached his hands and put the two night pearls in the dragon's eye, as if they had suction, and there was no sign of falling down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That is, when the second night pearl was put into the dragon's eye, the stone wall made a rumbling sound, and it was slowly opened from the middle to both sides. And the position of the two night pearls also happened to follow the opening of the door and separated.

The secret room was finally displayed in front of Du Weiwei.

It's just that the next moment, Du Weiwei's body was suddenly frozen, his eyes suddenly widened and looked at the secret room, his footsteps hadn't been taken for a long time, and his heart seemed to have been hammered hard.

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"Driving-" There were no one on the streets of Kyoto, and He Xiao and Huang drove the carriage and rushed to the palace quickly.

For nearly a day, he sat on the high platform of the camp, looking at the nearly 1,000 soldiers selected by Zhang Mutian and Huang, and he also spent his day.

"As soon as possible, train people out, and go to the border guard office as quickly as possible." He Xiao rode the horse in front, and the voice was carried and reached the ears of Fang Huang behind.

Frowning, Huang nodded: "Yes." ”

In a moment, I was already at the gate of the palace.

Rarely, Huang saw the figure in front of the mansion, the ground. With a slight groan in his heart, he secretly said, if something hadn't happened.

Similarly, He Xiao also saw the ground, and between his eyebrows and eyes, it was still flat and dull.

The two servants hurriedly greeted them, took the reins from their hands, and pulled the horses in the direction of the back door of the house.

The figure walked towards the mansion, and called in the direction He Xiao came from: "Master." ”

"Hmm." There was a heavy snort in his nose, and He Xiao's eyebrows were still cold. The footsteps did not stop, and they were already going in the direction of the main hall.

The footsteps of the ground hurriedly caught up with the pace of the master, and said in a low voice: "Princess, in the study." ”

Suddenly, He Xiao's steps stopped, his eyes flickered for a moment, he didn't turn around, and said in a deep voice: "Study? ”

Di clearly felt the chill emanating from the master's body, and pondered for a moment before then speaking: "Princess, it's in the secret room." ”

This time, He Xiao's figure did not pause anymore, his steps moved, and he walked towards the direction of the study at great speed.

His eyebrows were relieved, and he just wanted to follow, but Huang had already walked up behind him and called him: "What's wrong?" ”

Di sighed heavily: "Princess, enter the secret room." ”

Hearing this, Huang's brows furrowed tightly as if he heard the heavens say this.

"Master, ......," Huang asked.

"It's going to be fine." Knowing what Huang wanted to ask, he looked in the direction of his departure, and his voice was deep.

As soon as He Xiao's figure appeared in the study, Tian Tian appeared and hurriedly greeted him: "Master! There was obvious anxiety in his tone.

Without saying much, He Xiao pushed open the door of the study, and when he entered the eyes, the circular bookshelf had sunk and the passage was displayed in front of him.

With a slight movement of his brows, He Xiao's heart was uneasy for a moment.

In the next moment, the footsteps were already on the stairs that led to the secret room.

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The moment he opened the stone door, Du Weiwei only felt that the blood in his whole body rushed to his brain at once, and he didn't dare to take a step for a long time.

The secret room is very large, and it is impossible to see all of it at a glance, but the thing hanging in the middle is clearly shining into Du Weiwei's eyes.

It was a whole set, bright yellow, dragon robe.

After stiffening his body for a long time, Du Weiwei slowly regained his senses, and the hand in his sleeve clenched and clenched, until, when the pain came, Du Weiwei slowly realized that the things in front of him were real.

His lips pursed and pursed, and Du Weiwei walked in with a trembling step.

The secret room is huge, although it is underground, but there is not the slightest damp air, the four corners are placed with night pearls for lighting, and the dragon robe is propped up on a hanger and placed in the middle of the secret room. On the east side, there is a huge sand table, and on the west side, there are various scrolls. On the floor, there is an extremely thick carpet.

Du Weiwei's steps were extremely cautious, trying his best not to look at the bright yellow robe, but he always caught a glimpse of it inadvertently, and his heart trembled.

Walking to the sand table and stopping, his eyes fell on the huge sand table, Du Wei saw it in an instant, and what the sand table outlined was Ting Yuan's territory.

Kyoto, suburbs, frontiers.

Every place that can be named is marked in blue.

After looking down for a long time, Du Weiwei discovered the strangeness of this sand table, almost half of the area of Kyoto is pasted with blue marks, especially with the border boundaries are very much, and on the contrary, there is not a single blue mark in Kyoto, but in the position of the palace, a very eye-catching word "kill" is pasted.

As if something slipped through his heart, Du Weiwei's eyes gradually lost his coolness, and then he turned around and looked at the dragon robe.

What comes to mind is what my mother once said to herself.

"Wei'er, how can you be sure that this generation of Lizun King has no wolf ambitions?"

I just feel that my heart is in chaos, He Xiao, is he really, has wolf ambitions?!

It's just that before he could sort out his thoughts clearly, the familiar low male voice suddenly fell into Du Weiwei's ears: "Wei'er." ”

Suddenly raised his eyes to look at the place where the voice came from, Du Weiwei's pupils were already tightly constricted, and He Xiao was in a hustle and bustle, and he had already walked in.

Seeing his footsteps slowly approaching him, Du Weiwei's heart finally trembled fiercely, and his voice suddenly rose: "Don't come here!" ”

He Xiao's brows furrowed inexorably, but he stopped according to the words: "Wei'er." ”

Du Weiwei was extremely tired physically and mentally, unable to accept everything he saw in front of him for a long time, his legs and feet were a little weak, and his hand was stretched out and propped up on the sand table behind him.

"Don't come here...... Don't come here......" Du Weiwei's eyes were already a little confused, and he kept repeating these three words.

The uneasiness in He Xiao's heart finally slowly spread, and he should have scared her.

After being silent for a long time, He Xiao slowly opened his mouth: "Wei'er, here, it's ......"

It's just that before the words could be spoken, He Xiao's voice stopped abruptly, because he saw that Du raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to the dragon robe.

"So, is that what you want?" Du Wei barely supported himself and asked for the exit.

He Xiao didn't make a sound, his eyes followed Du Weiwei's hand to look at the dragon robe, and after a long time, he turned his head again, and his mellow voice was like what Du Weiwei usually heard.

"Hmm."

Hearing with his own ears that the conjecture in his heart was confirmed, Du Weiwei's mood slowly relaxed, and a self-deprecating smile gently hooked up on his mouth.

What did I do?

As He Xiao's wife, from beginning to end, she helped the three princes to take over the world. (To be continued.) )