257. Dungeon
"Hey, hey, these little hearts of the miscellaneous family have been ruined by you like this." Ouyang Gurong was still at ease with the flowers and trees that were gradually withering in front of him, and a sharp male voice suddenly fell from the sky, and his tone seemed to carry endless regret.
Cheng Huan's eyes were cold—here!
The old eunuch who had been secretly manipulating this qiē behind everyone's backs finally forced him to show up!
No matter what the situation in front of him was, Cheng Huan immediately swept to Ouyang Gurong's side with Tianjun in his arms.
The Immeasurable Sword was guided by Cheng Huan, and it also flew in front of the three of them, blocking the empty door around the three of them with a fierce sword aura.
All of a sudden, the enchantment formed by the sword qi was even more powerful than the enchantment created by ordinary techniques.
However, after the three of them looked around for a full circle, they did not see any figures.
In addition to Fang Cai's endless regret, the surroundings regained the cold aura from before, and the silence was as if they were in an isolated glass cover.
"This should be the entrance to the dungeon, use your immeasurable sword to cut the ground open." Ouyang Gurong still looked around calmly and vigilantly, but his thin and tightly pursed lips moved, and he said to Cheng Huan beside him with secret language.
As he spoke, Ouyang Gurong had already waved his sleeves widely, erecting another more powerful defensive barrier in the void.
Cheng Huan didn't let go of Tianjun who was holding in the bad, and still relied on his mind to manipulate the long sword.
The sword light was in the air, and the three-foot-long immeasurable sword Huo Ran stabbed towards the open space in front of Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong.
Sure enough, as Ouyang Gurong expected, the long sword stabbed down violently, and half of the sword body disappeared into the ground that seemed to be without a trace.
The thought urged the long sword to slash the ground, but Cheng Huan's eyes never left the surrounding environment.
She also heard the sound of Fang just now, and it was indeed getting closer to their appearance.
But after all this time, why didn't the old eunuch show up?
With a loud "boom", the smooth and flat ground suddenly sank under the slash of the long sword.
A dim stone staircase, Huo Ran appeared in front of the three of them.
After glancing at Ouyang Gurong, Cheng Huan stepped on the stone steps with Tianjun Wu in his arms.
And the immeasurable sword, under the guidance of Cheng Huan, flew in front of her and played a guiding role.
In this way, if there is any danger in front of him, with the aura accumulated by the immeasurable sword itself, it can also resist Cheng Huan and Tianjun for a while.
At this time, I saw that on the walls on both sides of the stone steps, there were still candlesticks, and the red candles on them were all unburned.
Cheng Huan's heart just moved slightly, and the red candles on the wall lit one by one, illuminating the cold and silent corridor.
"Mother, did you light the candle?" As if he didn't know what kind of danger he was in, Tianjun saw the rows of red candles burning automatically, and asked excitedly.
Cheng Huan looked at the innocent face of Tianjun in his arms, and a burst of warmth flowed through his heart.
Even if she can't protect other things, Tianjun's innocence is something that she and Ouyang Gurong have to do their best to protect.
"yes, these candles are just enough to light our path." Cheng Huan replied softly with a slight smile.
A group of three people zigzagged down the stone steps, about touching a cup of tea, and the dungeon walkway was still so long as if there was no end in sight.
However, at this time, the immeasurable sword heard a sound of "Zheng".
Cheng Huan raised his eyes and saw that the stone steps that were extending down were intercepted by a wall.
The airtight wall seemed to seal off the entire space inside.
With a thought, Cheng Huan summoned the immeasurable sword back to his side, but a pair of ink-splashed pupils looked around.
It stands to reason that building such a dungeon will leave a lot of traps.
And they went all the way down, not only did they not encounter a mechanism, they did not even have anything in their way.
It seems that this secret passage was specially built to attract them down.
Now the stone steps seem to be coming to an end, but a stone wall suddenly appears.
It seems that it was in this place that the other party deliberately wanted to lure them into action.
"Rong, which palace should be the palace above here?" Cheng Huan stood quietly in place and asked in secret language.
Ouyang Gurong glanced up at the impermeable stone wall above his head, and secretly calculated in his heart by virtue of the measurements he had just walked all the way.
However, Ouyang Gurong's calm face showed a solemn look when he speculated about the palace above his head.
I didn't expect that the power of that old eunuch had penetrated so deeply that even the current monarch's dormitory dared to act recklessly.
"Above it should be my father's bedroom." After a while, Ouyang Gurong said lightly.
Cheng Huan also saw the solemnity on Ouyang Gurong's face, and heard Ouyang Gurong say this, which further determined the guess in her heart.
It can be said that the father-in-law is really far-sighted, and he wants to take this opportunity to achieve the effect of killing two birds with one stone.
It can not only make Ouyang Gurong fall into the obstacle of magic, but also make Ouyang Gurong's awe-inspiring posture be seen by the monarch.
In this way, even if Ouyang Gurong still has the intention of regaining Prince Rong's place in the court, he will not let him let go of his great work if he wants to come today.
What's more, in the land of Gyeonggi, at the feet of the so-called Son of Heaven, if Ouyang Gurong is found in such a tunnel.
Ouyang Gurong couldn't argue no matter what.
At that time, even if the son can not be held accountable today, if the important ministers in the court know about this matter, they will try their best to impeach him.
This dungeon was a trap that attracted Ouyang Gurong to step in from the beginning.
"Let's go, let's get out of here first." Without waiting for Ouyang Gurong to say anything, Cheng Huan turned around and said indifferently in the face of Ouyang Gurong.
Even if the person imprisoned in the dungeon is the Gu Nan who she once put a lot of thought into.
"Huan'er, ten years have passed, and I have long since abandoned the title of Prince Rong." Ouyang Gurong knew that Cheng Huan made such a choice for himself, so he said this.
Cheng Huan's eyes and eyebrows had a pure smile, which had enough ability to calm people's minds.
"Rong, presumably if you find Yun Xuan, you can still contain your father-in-law." Cheng Huan replied with a smile that was incompatible.
However, the deep meaning is only understood by Ouyang Gurong.
The father-in-law expected that after they returned to the capital, they would definitely find the only clue left on Gu Nan's body to investigate.
Therefore, they followed the path arranged by their father-in-law at the beginning and walked in, and now they will fall into such a trap.
If Cheng Huan's temperament is a little more impulsive this time, presumably they have already been discovered by the current emperor.
Such a start was actually wrong.
If the father-in-law has Gu Nan, the power that can contain Chenghuan, then Chenghuan and they naturally have to find the corresponding power that can contain the father-in-law.
Although Yun Xuan himself is not of great use, the orthodox blood of the royal family flowing in his body is what his father-in-law desires.
Nodding slightly, Ouyang Gurong turned back and walked up the stairs back and forth.
As long as Yun Xuan is controlled, they will at least have relatively equal chips in their hands, and they will not have to be so controlled by others at that time.
Tianjun looked at Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong, who had been staring at each other for a while, inexplicably, but suddenly turned around in an instant, walking back and forth.
At the moment of turning around, Cheng Huan and Ouyang Gurong's faces both showed knowing smiles.
For a while, even Tianjun, who has always known how to figure out other people's thoughts, didn't know what kind of consensus these two people had reached secretly.
"Mother, isn't Nan'er's brother still inside?" Tianjun asked puzzled.
Cheng Huan nodded indifferently, and a pair of ink-splashed pupils looked back and forth. "Don't worry, we'll rescue Nan'er eventually."