Chapter 63: The Woman Who Hides Underground

Unexpectedly, people didn't find it, but they brought out a bad fate, I don't know if they were too lucky, or too bad luck. The two looked at each other, both speechless.

"How to deal with this?" asked Concubine An, pointing to her fingers.

Nan Ming felt that this wrench was a hot potato, and it was not a throw, nor was it if he didn't throw it. Concubine An thought about it for a while, and decisively decided to keep it, as for the purpose, sorry, she hadn't thought about it yet.

Nan Ming saw that Concubine An wanted to keep it, and he didn't object. He now knows that Concubine An has her own opinions in everything, and persuasion cannot be persuaded, so instead of making her disgusted, it is better to follow her in small things, anyway, her heart is not bad.

Concubine An took the wrench and looked at it again, and then put it in her sleeve. "Let's go. She said to Nan Ming.

When the two were about to leave, the broken door of the temple suddenly closed automatically, the fire was extinguished, and Concubine An and Nan Ming were blocked by the darkness, staying in place and not daring to act rashly.

"Niangniang, are you alright? Nan Ming said anxiously, he thought that he would return at most futilely tonight, who would have thought of something wrong, if Concubine An had three long and two short, he would not be able to atone for his sins even if he died.

"I'm fine. Concubine An's voice was quite calm, but she couldn't help but be afraid in her heart, there were only two people here, and she subconsciously grabbed Nan Ming's sleeve. Nan Ming was worried about her safety, and he didn't care about humility, so he hurriedly took her hand and said, "Niangniang, I'm offended." ”

Concubine An is not a person who does not know the severity of the situation, and at this time the situation is unknown, she will not attack because of this offense.

"Mother, I'll open the door now, and you hide behind me. ”

"Good. "Concubine An is surprisingly cooperative, at this time, the idea of a guard is much more effective than the idea of a pampered concubine.

Nan Ming stretched out his hand to push the door, but the door did not move, and he increased his strength, but it was useless. A thin, broken wooden door, now as if cast in iron, was indestructible. Nan Ming wondered in his heart, this was something he had never encountered before, he tried a few more times, and the result was still the same.

"What's wrong?"

"Qi Yu Niangniang, this door... Humble duty can not be pushed. ”

Concubine An felt strange when she heard it. She didn't think that Nan Ming was deliberately entertaining her, so she also reached out to push the door, and sure enough, it was just as Nan Ming said. Concubine An couldn't help but get nervous at this time. She heard Zhiying talk about the spells of the Immortal Cultivation School, what kind of beans are sprinkled into soldiers, origami is a horse, and what seems mysterious to others, they can do it. Concubine An compared the two and felt that they were very likely to have encountered a master of immortal cultivation.

"..."

"Don't make noise. Concubine An said in a low voice: "I think we have met a master today." ”

Nan Ming's heart sank. He has seen Concubine An's ability, but now even she is helpless, and the result can be imagined.

There was darkness in front of her, Concubine An's heart was beating violently, Nan Ming sensed her uneasiness, and squeezed her hand hard, giving her silent comfort. He thought about it, and suddenly said loudly: "In Xia Nanming, I don't know that there are masters who practice here, if you are offended, I am really sorry, please let me and my master live." ”

There was silence all around, only the wind passed without a trace. Concubine An and Nan Ming looked at each other, only feeling extremely weird. Suddenly, there was a very slight sound in the air, and before the two of them could react, the ground suddenly trembled violently, Concubine An only felt that she was sinking uncontrollably, Rao is Nanming was quick-eyed, and she only had time to grab the corner of her clothes and fall down with her. As the figures of the two disappeared, the ground closed again, and there was no longer a crack.

"What kind of place is this?" Concubine An rubbed her sore shoulder and got up from the ground. No one answered her question, Nan Ming was lying not far away, his eyes were closed, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Concubine An couldn't help but get nervous when she saw him like this, she hurriedly went over and slapped his face with her hand, "Wake up Nan Ming, wake up quickly." Nan Ming didn't move.

Concubine An had prepared for the worst in her heart, she cautiously probed his snort, and found that he was still breathing, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Since the person is still alive, it is that he has fainted, so she simply stays by his side and waits for him to wake up.

There was still boundless darkness all around, and Concubine An rubbed her arms and hummed a little song to give herself courage. She hummed over and over again until she was a little tired. Just as she was about to close her eyes and take a nap, a voice suddenly said, "Don't stop, keep singing." ”

Concubine An was frightened, "Who is it? Who is talking? Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost!"

"Well, I want to go out too, but I can't, why don't you help me. The voice said helplessly.

Concubine An heard that it was a woman's voice, but how could there be people in this place? She slowly walked towards the source of the sound, only to see the faint light of a candle not far away, and when she looked closer, she found that it was a prison cell!

"You, who are you?" Concubine An was shocked. When she saw that the cell was neat and clean, without a trace of peculiar smell, she concluded that the person being held must not be an ordinary person, but she had never heard of anyone in the harem, so she was very curious about the identity of this person.

"I'm scared of you, I'm sorry. The woman said. The candlelight stretched her shadow very long, she turned her back to Concubine An, she couldn't see her face, but she saw that she was slim, if she was young, she would be a beauty.

"Well, you turn around and let me see you. Concubine An unceremoniously made a request. She already knew that what she had seen was a human or a ghost, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

The woman was as good as a stream, and slowly turned around, and Concubine An saw that she was forty or fifty years old, no longer young, but her temperament was outstanding. The hair is curled into a bun, a silver hairpin, a silver pendant on the ear, the dress is very plain and neat, and the whole person exudes a tranquil atmosphere.

Concubine An looked at her for a while, puzzled: "Why are you locked up here?" Could it be that the grandmother in which palace is it? It's not right, Concubine An looks at her like this, not only is it closed, but more importantly, it is hidden, who would take the trouble to hide a woman who is no longer young, could it be that this woman has some important secrets, and she can't kill them, so she is locked in the underground of the abandoned dormitory?

"Why am I being locked up here?" the woman smiled wryly, "and I don't want to know. At that time, I planned to die to make my ambition clear, but some people refused to give me pleasure and threatened me with my parents and relatives, but in fact, why bother? I was obviously ruthless, but I wanted to pretend to be affectionate, and in the end I even deceived myself. ”

"You've said so much, who the hell is 'he'?"

"In addition to our good majesty today, is there a second man in this harem who can call the shots?"

"Ahh

"Why, you're just..."

"Yes, I am Xia Yunping, the concubine of the first emperor. The woman said, her voice full of infinite desolation.

So that's the case, Concubine An took out the wrench and looked at the words "Beloved Yunping", only feeling sarcastic.

"You've been locked up for many years, so if you have anything to say, you might as well talk to me. Concubine An said with great sympathy.

Jing Concubine sighed, "Actually, I don't know what to say, I don't know if it's been more than twenty or thirty years since I've been here, and at first I would be indignant, curse loudly, and throw things, but no one responded to me, and gradually I accepted this life." Now that you've come in by mistake, I'm not used to it. ”

Concubine An squatted on the ground, saying in her heart that I am not used to being trapped here. She picked at the dirt boredly, and then thought that since Concubine Jing could live here for so many years, someone must have regularly sent food and clothing, so they could go out. Thinking of this, she cheered up and hurriedly asked, "By the way, when will those people who bring you clothes and food come?"

"You're smart, but don't get your hopes up. ”

"How?"

"See?" Jing Concubine pointed to a square in the prison and said, "This place is usually locked, and every three or five days, they give me things from here." "It's not big, I'm afraid that I can't even get through a child, Concubine Jing is just an ordinary woman, so naturally there is no way.

Concubine An looked at it, and she had a bottom in her heart, so she said unhurriedly: "For our sake of being here to accompany you, next time they come, give us some food." ”

"You want food, yes, as long as you take me out. ”

Concubine An looked at her speechlessly.

"Why, don't agree? Girl, you've been locked up for so many years, you're really crazy and stupid, you can't even see if you have the ability? To tell you the truth, if you don't agree, the next time you come back, don't think about running away by yourself, as long as I shout, you will really be here with me forever." ”

Concubine An swallowed her saliva, and said in her heart that it was really powerful, it seems that the emperor has a bit of a reason to lock her up here, otherwise with her temper, the harem is afraid that there will be another bloody storm.

"You think I'm terrible, don't you, but I'm also forced to be helpless, if I died back then, I would be a hundred, and I don't want to live to this day. But when I meet you, God is still open-minded, so why don't I take this opportunity to fight for my freedom. ”

Concubine An admits that her words still make sense, but if she is released, she will almost come to an end. But after thinking about it, Zhiying promised to take her out of the palace, so why not take this opportunity for yourself?

The two women have their own calculations and coincide, so everything is providential.

When Nanming woke up, he found himself lying on the ground, he moved his body, only to feel a tingling pain in his right arm.

"Slow down, your arm seems to be broken, I don't know how to heal, so I can't graft your bones. Concubine An knelt beside him and explained.

"It doesn't matter. With the help of Concubine An, Nan Ming struggled to sit up. I saw that his left hand touched the wound, and his right arm remained still, and I didn't know how he moved, but I heard a "click", and the broken bone returned to its original position.

Nan Ming was drenched in cold sweat, Concubine An hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, and said worriedly: "Are you okay?" ”

Nan Ming shook his head and rested for a long time before he said: "It's okay to be lowly, the arm of the lowly has been connected, as long as you cultivate a little, you can recover." Don't worry, the humble will definitely take the mother out. ”