The box door was pushed open, and Huo Hannian walked in.

He was wearing a handmade black shirt and meticulously ironed trousers, with one hand in his trouser pocket, his aura was strong and cold, and with his arrival, the air around him seemed to freeze a little.

He looked at Mo Zhan with dark eyes, "What did you just say?" ”

Mo Zhan saw a hint of panic in his eyes when he saw Huo Hannian, who had always been unfazed, thinking that he was worried that something had happened to Nangong Han, so he hurriedly recounted Yun Tian's words.

Huo Hannian pursed his thin lips, "You order first, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Huo Hannian walked to the terrace of the clubhouse, leaned against the railing with a long and cold body, and took out his mobile phone to dial the video to Wen Ruan.

The video rang for a long time, and just when he thought no one answered, Wen Ruan Qingli's dusty little face appeared on the screen.

Wen Ruan was stunned when she saw Huo Hannian's tense face and his eyes as black as thick ink, "What's wrong with you, who can't make you happy?" ”

Seeing that Wen Ruan was still in the mood to care about him, Huo Hannian's sword frowned, "What happened to you after I left the palace?" ”

Wen Ruan was stunned for a few seconds, and then reacted, he should have heard something.

Afraid that he would be worried, Wen Ruan briefly explained what had happened before.

Hearing that Nangong Xiao was just letting Lu Shuangshuang be confined for three months, a trace of gloom flashed in Huo Hannian's eyes.

"Don't worry about me, Lu Shuangshuang's little tricks won't be difficult for me!"

Looking at Wen Ruan, who was as cunning and intelligent as a little fox when he smiled, Huo Hannian's gloomy and cold face softened a little.

"If there's something you can't solve, tell me."

Wen Ruan nodded, "I'll only stay in the palace for one night, you can rest assured, nothing will happen!" ”

The two chatted for a while before hanging up the video.

Wen Nguyen spent an hour in the kitchenette before returning to the princess's palace.

Only Nangong Han's personal maid was left in the hall, and when she saw Wen Ruan coming, she hurriedly said, "I was going to look for you just now, the princess didn't blame you, she asked me to arrange a place for you to live." ”

Wen Ruan nodded, "Okay." ”

The maid took Wen Ruan to the side hall where the guests rested.

After taking Wen Nguyen to one of the rooms, the maid left.

There was a clean change of clothes in the guest room, and Wen Ruan took a shower, changed his clothes and pants and lay down on the bed.

I can't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

Thinking of Nangong Xiao, a chill still felt from the spine.

She didn't understand, how could she feel like this?

Wen Ruan put his head under the quilt and forced himself to sleep, but his mind became more and more awake.

Lifting the quilt, she opened the door and walked out.

Unable to sleep, she planned to take a walk in the garden.

The garden of the princess's palace is very large, there is an artificial lake in the garden, a variety of flowers, gorgeous and colorful, and there are also large and small sculptures.

Wen Ruan wandered around for a while, and before he knew it, he walked out of the garden and went to another palace.

I was going to return to ꓹ faintly, but I heard the miserable cry of a woman.

In the silence of the night, ꓹ is particularly abrupt and infiltrating.

Wen Ruan rubbed his arms, and the ghost made a fool to follow the cry.

After many turns, she walked to an overgrown palace.

The courtyard of the palace is full of fallen leaves, as if no one has cleaned them for a long time, and it is a desolate color.

The flowers all around them had withered, in stark contrast to the princess's palace.

A few lights in the courtyard flickered on and off, and an eerie smell spread through the air.

That's where the cry comes from.

Wen Ruan walked to the gate and found that the door was closed tightly, and she couldn't get in at all.

Wen Ruan pursed her lower lip and was about to turn around and leave.

The crying rang out again.

She heard it right, it did come from within.

It was an old woman's voice.

Crying very sadly, very sad, very desperate.

Wen Ruan kept reminding herself that this was the palace, and she didn't want to meddle with things, but when she heard the woman's cry, she couldn't move her steps.

She looked in the courtyard and saw that the branches of an almond tree extended to the second floor of the palace, and the window on the second floor was open on one side, and if she followed the almond tree, she could enter the palace.

Wen Ruan looked around, and when she saw that there was no one, she climbed the apricot tree.

Smoothly reached the second floor, climbed through the window, and entered the palace.

Inside, it was pitch black, and the bright moonlight came in, and Wen Ruan saw that the room was decorated in the style of a nineteenth-century palace, old and luxurious.

Wen Ruan took two deep breaths and walked downstairs.

The woman's crying was intermittent, and when Wen Ruan went downstairs, there was no crying again.

Walking to the first floor in the dark, there is a faint yellow lamp in the living room, and the surroundings look messy and dirty, you can see that this place used to be quite gorgeous, and I don't know how to make it like it is today!

Wen Ruan looked around and did not find the crying woman.

Just when she was a little confused, suddenly a pair of hands reached out from behind her.

Wen Ruan was hugged hard.

Her heart instantly rose to her throat.

If it weren't for holding her hands, skinny, Wen Ruan would probably give the person behind him an over-the-shoulder fall.

"Bao'er, are you back?"

Wen Ruan pulled away the hands that were holding her, took a few steps back, turned around, and looked at the woman who spoke.

The woman was about sixty years old, with gorgeous hair, no flesh on her face, she looked a little older than her actual age, and her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked quite terrifying.

Wen Ruan swallowed in a panic, "Hello, I'm not Bao'er, my surname is Wen." ”

The woman took a step forward, and saw that Wen Ruan's face was pale, and she looked quite afraid of her, she didn't go forward anymore, her bloodshot eyes stared at her fixedly, "Yes, you are not my Bao'er, my Bao'er is not as young as you, but you really look like my Bao'er......"

Wen Ruan couldn't understand what the woman was saying, her slender eyebrows tightened, "Who are you?" Why do you cry so miserably? ”

The woman sat on the ground, not knowing what she thought, and her eyes lost their brightness, "Do you know where this is?" This is the queen's palace, I was the queen of the king with infinite scenery, and I was the slut who framed me and the guards, and slandered my son as a wild seed! ”

"I lost my Bao'er, and my son was driven to the border again, and his life and death are unknown! She made her son a lord, and she was a poisonous woman! ”

A layer of goosebumps appeared on Wen Ruan's arm, and although the woman spoke incoherently, Wen Ruan faintly heard the general idea of what was going on.

This is like a palace fighting drama.

And the woman who is now sitting on the ground is the one who lost miserably!

Wen Ruan pursed her lips and was about to say something to comfort the woman, when the woman suddenly walked towards Wen Ruan.

Wen Ruan was so frightened that he stepped back again and again.

"Don't be afraid, little girl, I have something for you."