Only a dull sound was heard, and the rock in front of them slowly moved away, and a melodious sound suddenly came out of the crack, and the sound of the piano seemed to carry the sweetness of vegetables and fruits.

The light spilled through the gap, Zijin hooked his finger at Jun Wuxie, and he ran into the gap along the way.

Behind the rocks, there is a strange sight.

Rao is Jun Wuxian also has to sigh at the beauty of this place, the pavilions in front of him, the flower pond lotus leaves, the light gauze wrapped around the stone pillars made of white jade, the one here does not seem to be built underground at all, and it is more like being in a palace.

The laughter of silver bells echoed with the sound of the piano, and Zijin walked through the corridor with a bright smile on his face.

Jun Wuxian quietly looked at this qiē in front of him, who would have thought that the Lingyao Palace, which had been frantically suppressed by the Twelve Palaces, was actually hidden in Fuyao Mountain!

In the Lingyao Palace, there is a faint fragrance of flowers, fragrant but not pungent, without too much vulgar charm, which Jun Wuxian thinks is very good, and the decoration in the hall is mostly pink, even the base of the white jade pillar is carved with pink lotus petals.

When the black cat saw such a scene, he covered his face silently.

In addition to the plush control, its owner has a quirk...... Obsession with pink.

Who would have imagined that a cold-hearted Jun Wuxie, standing on the edge of the operating table, dissecting the human body with an expressionless face, will always be a set of pink and tender pajamas when he returns home, and he is really a special girl!

It's just that Jun Wuxian herself didn't realize that she would only reveal such a quirk in her own private space.

Seeing the pink and tender hall in front of him, the black cat knew that as long as the hall master of this Lingyao Hall was not too unreliable, this thing would definitely be done!

Zijin didn't know how entangled the black cat behind her was, she had already walked into the main hall.

In the main hall, a figure was faintly revealed under the light veil, and on both sides of the hall, many girls with good faces were playing and playing.

Suddenly, when he saw Zijin coming back wrapped in a cloak, someone immediately stepped forward to care.

"Senior sister! What's going on with you? Who injured you? A little girl with almond eyes rolled down her eyes when she saw the scars on Zijin's body.

This cry killed all the laughter in the hall, and all the women rushed forward to check on Zijin's injuries.

Zijin reassured them that they were okay as he walked towards the light veil in the main hall.

"Your Highness! Zijin is back! ”

A lazy, low voice came from the light yarn.

"Oh? Coming back? ”

"Yes! Your Highness, I came back this time and brought a distinguished guest to Your Highness! As he spoke, Zijin waved his hand outside the hall.

Jun Wuxie, who had been hiding outside the hall, slowly appeared on the main hall of the Lingyao Hall like this!

She is dressed as a teenager, with a slender figure and a delicate face, but she is conspicuous in this thousands of flowers.

"Ahh Man!!! The little girl who was still crying with Zijin in her arms just now saw Jun Wuxian who suddenly appeared in the main hall, her eyes fainted, and the other women screamed again and again, and even made a defensive gesture.

Zijin hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't misunderstand, this is my savior, she is here to discuss something with His Royal Highness." ”

The women were still whispering, only to hear the lazy and hoarse voice at the back of the hall sound again.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar. It's just that I don't know why this guest would use such despicable means to my disciples of the Lingyao Palace! ”