For every two people who read romance, there is an account that has registered for the network. This is a dark crystal palace, and the location where Hei Lizi was previously located was the basement of this palace, and it was also the energy center of the entire palace.

From the top that was smashed by Luo Chenfeng, you will go up to the main hall, which is built of colorful spars. It's just that because it has been silent for three hundred years, it has been covered with heavy dust and obscured its original splendor.

Luo Chenfeng carried Leng Qinlan through the main hall, passed through a fiery red alley, and arrived at the back of the fire forest.

Luo Chenfeng left this place to Xiao Yi to be in charge of cleaning, and he took Leng Qinlan through the fire forest and then winded down a path to a fork. Without hesitation, he chose one of them and arrived in front of a bluestone wall.

"It's still the same." Luo Chenfeng's lips unconsciously showed a hint of a smile, warm.

Holding Leng Qinlan's wrist with one hand, he helped her caress her palm somewhere on the Qingyan wall stone, and then covered her hand on the back of Leng Qinlan's hand.

"Let's try it, now that we're all no longer 'we', I don't know if we can open it." Luo Chenfeng said.

When he heard the creaking sound of the wall stone for a long time, the smile on Luo Chenfeng's face became even stronger, "Lan'er, life and life will never be separated, the person you have in mind has always been me, today we returned to the secret little place that belongs only to us, and we are still recognized here." ”

Waiting for the wall stone to open wide enough, Luo Chenfeng carried Leng Qinlan in.

"Look, nothing has changed here." Luo Chenfeng looked around.

From the outside, it looks like a blue-rock hill, but there is a cave inside.

At the top are glowing hedron of various colors, colorful, because they have been endowed with spiritual power, three hundred years later, it is still spotless.

There are also smaller bead-shaped spars that are worn into strings, like wind chimes, hanging at the top, hanging down, which are all polished by Shui Qinlan one by one, Luo Chenfeng remembers her busy and happy figure back then.

Back then, after the people of the Holy Realm forced her to become a saint, she fled here with him and arranged their own small home. It's not just the Abyss of Darkness that is a small secret place like this.

She said that she wished that wherever she went, she would have a nest to live in, so he built her many of these comfortable and different houses, but many of them were destroyed, and this was one of the few that remained, and it was the place where she decorated the most with her own hands.

In fact, if you can be together in peace and happiness, just such a place is enough, and building so much is nothing more than because she doesn't have enough security.

The middle position on the ground of this mountain house is a stone bed, and the bed is covered with a thick layer of velvet blanket, which is also made by her own hand-picked velvet flowers, as well as neatly stacked brocade quilts, and there are also picked mountain flowers next to the quilt, which are still bright when they bloom in this closed space of spiritual power.

Everything here remained the same as it had been, as if it were yesterday, and they had never left, let alone three hundred years later.

"Lan'er, we're back." Luo Chenfeng gently placed Leng Qinlan on the velvet carpet, "This time, I will have the absolute initiative, and I will never watch you leave without a retouch." ”

"You are Leng Qinlan, you are no longer a holy queen, I have to shoulder all the responsibilities alone, you just need to be my wife with peace of mind."