The treasure house of the Nine Kings' Mansion was located in Murong Jiu's room.

Ye Qinghuan had never really observed Murong Jiu's room, and it was basically Murong Jiu who came to her room to harass her.

At this moment, she took advantage of the gap between Murong Jiu's opening mechanism and looked around carefully.

She was surprised to find that although Murong Jiu's room was filled with a smell of books, the arrangement of every item was extremely regular.

If you take the five elements of Zhou Yi as a standpoint, it must be the best feng shui, there is no shortage of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the location is excellent.

In addition, there is another great advantage of such a regular room arrangement, that is, no matter who rummaged through something, Murong Jiu could find that the items had been moved.

This is the psychology of prevention against the invasion of outsiders.

At this moment, the mechanism was opened, and a stone door was revealed behind the bookcase, which was divided into two sections, with a hole in the middle, and an iron chain was locked in the hole, and there was a large lock that seemed to be very heavy.

The corners of Ye Qinghuan's mouth twitched slightly, the ancients really liked to set the entrance to the secret passage room in front of the bookcase.

"Huanhuan, take the key and open the door." Murong Jiu's eyes were faint and gentle, and his expression was as calm as ever, as if he was not afraid of Ye Qinghuan going in and finding something that should not be found.

Ye Qinghuan glanced at him, pursed his lips, and walked over.

She used the key Murong Jiu gave her to open the big lock with a 'click'.

I saw Murong Jiu lightly stretched out his hand, pulled the iron chain out of the hole in the two halves of the stone door, and then pressed his palm against the half of the stone door, slowly exerting force.

A dull sound of 'squeak and crunch' sounded, and half of the stone door was pushed open by Murong Jiu, and there was a slight dust on the ground, which was scraped deep by the stone door when it was opened.

Ye Qinghuan's heart was as careful as hair, seeing the dust and marks on the ground, he asked lightly, "Uncle Nine hasn't been here for a long time?" ”

Murong Jiu thought for a moment and nodded with a smile: "Since I picked up Huanhuan, I haven't been here again." ”

Ye Qinghuan frowned: "So, you used to come often?" ”

What to do?

"This king doesn't come often, did you ...... It's going to come back and forth in two or three months. Murong Jiu had already walked in, and after lighting the candle flame on the secret passage, he looked sideways at Ye Qinghuan, and his lips were warm: "Come." ”

This man seems to be indifferent, but he has always been attentive.

Ye Qinghuan walked in, let Murong Jiu hold her bare hand, and pulled her towards the depths of the secret passage.

After walking a little inside, a spacious room was imprinted in the eyes of Ye Qinghuan.

The room is not an ordinary room, with tables, chairs, beds and other things, but large boxes with open lids.

The chest seemed to be full of rare treasures, but in front of her, there was a high platform on which a scroll resembling a painting was placed on it.

Ye Qinghuan's eyes flickered, shook off Murong Jiu's hand, and walked straight towards the high platform.

After Murong Jiu was stunned, he looked at her quietly, waiting for her next move.

That painting...... It shouldn't make a difference.

I saw Ye Qinghuan walk to the front of the high platform, and after taking a deep look at Murong Jiu, he reached out and took the thing.

She quickly spread it out, and sure enough, it was a painting that had been rolled up!

On one painting, two people are depicted.

An ordinary girl with a pouting mouth, a stunning woman with a smile.

The ordinary girl who pouted her lips was eight points similar to Ye Qinghuan's current appearance!

There was no payment on the painting, but Ye Qinghuan could see at a glance that it was painted by Murong Jiu himself!

A sense of disappointment quickly swept over Ye Qinghuan, and she raised her eyes to look at Murong Jiu, who had a calm face.

Suddenly, she raised her hand and smashed the painting at Murong Jiu!