Chapter Eighty-Five: A Sigh in My Ear

(The author's school was disconnected for no reason, and I don't know when it will be restored!) Turn on the mobile phone hotspot, already crying faint in the toilet! Please cherish this poor baby TT)

After Luo Wushuang turned the mechanism, sure enough, there was a dark and long tunnel waiting for her, and Luo Wushuang held the lamp and carefully groped his way down. This tunnel is very dark and long, so long that Luo Wushuang feels that this is a dream that is never forbidden, and only he is circulating.

Luo Wushuang walked for about an hour before she faintly saw a light in front of her, she extinguished the lamp in her hand and tiptoed close to the light in front of her.

Finally, she poked her head out quietly, and it was a golden hall. It may be that he has been waiting in the dark for a long time, and because this hall is almost full of night pearls and long letter lamps. Luo Wushuang's eyes were blind for a moment, and he only felt that his eyes were full of dazzling white.

Luo Wushuang felt that if someone suddenly attacked him at this moment, he might really be caught off guard, and after a while, Luo Wushuang rubbed his eyes vigorously before he felt that there was a vague scene in front of him.

Luo Wushuang suddenly felt that this hall was very familiar, and she saw that no one was guarding it and she couldn't feel the breath of any living people, so she boldly took a few steps forward and observed carefully. She had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly realized that the main hall was built according to the specifications of the main hall of the Northern Yan Kingdom Palace, the same magnificent momentum, but also the same impersonal, it seemed cold and lonely.

This hall is built according to the princess's bedroom, and it still looks like a very favored princess, because the level of the dormitory in the Northern Yan Kingdom is clearly divided. There are nine bronze statues of Danhe on the main hall, which shows that this is at least enjoying the treatment of his mother and concubine, and there are many precious royal treasures in the palace. When Luo Wushuang was still Song Si. I often go to the princess's dormitory to walk around, and the grade is divided and whether I am favored or not, and the real chapter can be seen at a glance.

Luo Wushuang walked in the main hall. My heart was full of questions, why did a reckless force in the Green Yi Pavilion have such a big hall with the same specifications as the Beiyan royal family? Who is Lu Wu, Luo Wushuang has never seen such a princess in the palace, if it is said that it is the aunt of Emperor Helan Jingheng, her age is not right.

The eldest princess was only over forty years old, but although the face of Luwu looked like she was only fifty, a woman's face could deceive. Luwu is at least sixty years old, right?

Luo Wushuang looked at the princess's bedroom while thinking, and she walked into the bedroom of the main hall, and an indescribable fragrance wafted from it. Discern carefully. It's the Lingshan wood, and the sleeping room is different from the bright and spacious outside. On the contrary, it was a little dim, and it was no different from a normal women's boudoir, except that under the windowsill there was a huge piano where the dresser should have been placed.

The light that came in through the window was cast on the gigantic lyre. The strings glow a faint teal. It's a little weird. There was also a simple table, Luo Wushuang walked towards the desk, and there was rouge gouache on the table, instead of the normal pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

There were scattered pieces of paper on the table, and broken charcoal pens used to trace eyebrows, some of which were white and flawless, some of which were just two beautiful boudoir poems, and some of which were densely packed with surnames.

Luo Wushuang was picking up scattered papers. Suddenly, I felt that someone sighed in my ear, it was a man's voice. Luo Wushuang thought that he had misheard. Continuing to pick up the paper, the faint sigh sounded in his ears again, and Luo Wushuang's hand picking up the paper froze in the air.

Luo Wushuang didn't believe in any ghost power, but think about himself, he was obviously a dead corpse, and he wasn't alive now? Thinking about it like this, Luo Wushuang felt a chill down his spine. She hesitated to put down the papers and sneak out quietly.

Thinking about it, Luo Wushuang slowly put down the papers, and slowly stood up to escape. When she ran out of bed, nothing happened, and she even wondered if her nerves were too tense and the room had not been alive for too long, so she had made up these scenes in her brain.

But Luo Wushuang made up his mind, and no longer stepped into the sleeping palace with a sigh, he still went to the main hall and the side hall to find out if there was an antidote to the Futu Hua Gu or something. Ever since he knew that Lu Wu had an inseparable relationship with the Gu on Jun Mubai's body, Luo Wushuang also used the purpose of the academy's mission to investigate Fu Tu Hua.

Just as she was busy working in this secret dormitory, Hua Yunzheng's situation was also constant, because Lu Wu first went up to the seventh floor. The woman was dressed up, but no amount of rouge and gouache could hide her old face, as if she could drop a lot of dust from her face with a slight smile.

Lu Wu is dressed in plain clothes and lies down with a bell pepper, holding a moonlight glass cup. Fill the wine glass after glass and pour it all down. Surrounded by ten beautiful boys, they were beating her back and pinching her legs, and some were peeling grapes to feed her.

Although Hua Yunzheng had a thin veil on his face, in order to prevent Lu Wu from recognizing himself, he secretly hid behind Lu Wu to beat his back. Leng Lian looked at Lu Wu's lazy appearance, said goodbye softly and went out, leaving only Lu Wu and these ten beautiful boys.

Of course, Leng Lian knew what was going to happen next, so she retreated very interestingly, as for these teenagers, all of them had no martial arts, and they were all fed medicine before coming. There will be no accidents at all, but they have calculated that Luo Wushuang and the others dare to be so bold and pretend to be green male pets to sneak in.

Midori touched her face, and she whispered, "Gorou, wait for me." After finishing speaking, he hooked his hand towards the yellow-shirted young man who was pinching her legs with a charming face, and the yellow-shirted young man was not pretentious, and lay down in the green arms with a happy face, and at first glance he was very well trained.

Hua Yunzheng watched from behind, not realizing how disgusted and frightened the expression on his face was at this time. The young man in the yellow shirt was surrounded by green, and said softly: "Xiao Langjun, I'm tired." After speaking, he winked at the mandarin duck bed not far away.

The young man in the yellow shirt just changed the little bird just now, and picked up the green man by the waist very manly, and walked towards the big mandarin duck bed. A moment later, the sound of green laughter rang out.

Hua Yunzheng's shoulders trembled slightly, and the pink-shirted young man next to him quietly patted Hua Yunzheng's shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, the things of men and women are just like that." ”

Hua Yunzheng listened, and his shoulders trembled even more, what is this? I was forced to watch such a boudoir pleasure, and there were people around me who comforted me not to be afraid? Where is he afraid, he is irrepressibly disgusting! (To be continued.) )