"Are you sure it's the door?"

Outside the Qinglian Palace, beside a moss-covered wall, Bi Sheng held a sword and said half-believingly.

"The young master is still trapped inside, how dare Junbai deceive Miss Bisheng?" Yin Junbai, who looked anxious, didn't care about the wet and dirty moss, and reached out and scraped it twice, "The prince is suspicious, and he never tells outsiders where the entrances and exits of the underground palace are, and I accidentally discovered this place, but I don't know where the mechanism to open the stone gate is." Didn't Miss Bisheng hear it just now? The sound of the knock on this wall is distinctly different from the rest of the place, and it is clearly something special. ”

Bi Sheng tilted his head and thought about it, and reluctantly handed the sword to Yin Junbai: "Take it, hide away, I'll see if I can push it away." ”

The dark green damp moss made Bi Sheng frown in disgust, remembering that Wen Moqing was in the underground palace separated by a wall, and finally put his hand on the wall to urge internal force.

"Okay? Bisheng girl? Do you want me to help? Seeing that Bi Sheng was holding back her face and ears when she tried to breastfeed, but the wall was still not moving, Yin Junbai, who was standing behind, couldn't help but urge.

"What's the noise, don't you see that I'm struggling? If you want to help, hurry up, where is so much nonsense? ”

Yin Junbai walked closer in a panic, looked down and saw Bi Sheng's long and deep footprints on the ground due to the reaction of the thrust, and shouted in a wail: "No, not at all!" A person who is so careful will never let people enter and leave the underground palace casually! It is impossible to open it without finding it! ”

Bi Sheng couldn't push the wall with all his might, and he was in a hurry to get angry, when he heard Yin Junbai's desperate tone become more and more annoyed, and kicked Yin Junbai's clean clothes hard: "Yin Junbai, are you still not a man?" What else would you do but cry and mourn? Let me tell you, if there are three long and two short in it, I will have to send you to the palace as a eunuch! ”

Yin Jun dodged in embarrassment, and was about to get closer to see if he could find the opportunity, when the wall that had been standing still suddenly turned and startled the two of them, and they stood in place and looked at the wall.

Large swaths of moss were torn apart by the open and closed stone slabs, crackling and falling to the ground, and the stone door, which had lost its green camouflage, finally saw the light of day, and the shaft of the door made a long, dull rumbling sound as it turned. Yin Junbai stared at Shimen, with expectation and worry hidden in his eyes.

"Senior brother!" After waiting for a while, a figure came out of the stone gate first, and before the person completely walked out of Bisheng, he greeted him, and his joy was undisguised.

"Don't come in, it's too damp inside." Wen Moqing pushed the excited Bi Sheng outside the door of the room, turned around and dragged a person out of it and pushed it to Bi Sheng, "Find a dress for her to wear, you can't bring this look back, the master will count people again when he sees it." ”

Bi Sheng looked at Yan Liwu, whose hands were tied in confusion, and then suddenly glared at his eyes: "Qing, Qinglian King?!" Isn't she dead? ”

"Don't ask me, ask Junbai, what a good thing he did."

The feeling of returning to the light made Wen Moqing look a little lazy, but the understatement glance at Yin Junbai had no temperature, like an invisible pressure, which made Yin Junbai's face instantly look like ashes. Bi Sheng looked at Wen Moqing and then at Yin Junbai, and finally her eyes fell on Yan Liwu, with three points of fear and seven points of surprise in her eyes: "Senior brother, she ...... Is it really the King of Qinglian? ”

Who is the Blue Lotus King? Who is the King of Qinglian? These two questions are about to drive Yan Li's worries crazy, even to the point where he has a headache and chest tightness when he hears the words "Qinglian King".

"Young master, king-" Yin Junbai subconsciously wanted to call the prince to leave the worries, and suddenly remembered that these two people were a life-and-death relationship, and hurriedly changed his words, "The poison on her body has not been completely cleaned up, and she is very weak, the young master should let her rest for a while, if she is tired, it is not good to ask where the roster is." ”

Because she wanted to ask her where the roster was hidden so she had to live, this kind of relationship that didn't stand at all made Wen Mo feel bored, even if she refused Yin Junbai's request, it was a matter of course, but there was a strange feeling lingering in Wen Moqing's mind, and she actually nodded her head in agreement.

"Junbai and I went to find the roster. Bi Sheng, take her to change her clothes and wait for me in the main hall - be careful, she is very good at tricks. ”

"What tricks can I play if I am not clothed? Besides, you all have kung fu, so even if I want to escape, where can I escape? Don't spoil my clothes again, and I'll burn incense and thank you. The residual toxin made his forehead and internal organs ache faintly, and he said in a bad tone, and then he didn't look at Wen Moqing and Yin Junbai, and walked straight towards the Qinglian Palace.

"I'll take a good look at her, senior brother, don't worry." Bi Sheng nodded with a light smile at Wen Moqing, hurriedly said goodbye, and then turned to chase after the worries.

From being trapped in the dungeon with Wen Moqing last night to now not entering, plus the previous poisoning was not very comfortable, yes, and the walking speed is much slower than Bi Sheng, just out of Wen Moqing and Yin Junbai's sight, Bi Sheng, who came later, has already walked quickly and stopped in front of her.

"What happened to you and your senior brother in the dungeon?" Bi Sheng changed her well-behaved appearance, and looked at Yan Liwu coldly, "Senior brother is a clean and self-righteous person, and he will never do such a thing as tearing people's clothes, I think eighty percent of them were taken off by yourself, right?" ”

Seeing that he didn't answer, Bi Sheng sneered and snorted, squinting with disdain: "People say that King Qinglian is obscene and debauched, but it doesn't seem to be groundless. But let me remind you, even if you have a good skin and are good at hooking up with men, only the heart of the senior brother you can never hook away - it was you who killed Princess Dingyuan and drove the eldest brother crazy, he hates you to the core, even if the senior brother is willing to let you go for a while, one day he will kill you with his own hands. ”

"If you don't say it, I know that there are so many people who want to kill me, and he is not inferior to his warmth." Yan was unexpectedly calm, raised his hand to wipe the dust off his cheeks, and calmly looked arrogant but not arrogant.

It was probably that kind of expression that was neither humble nor arrogant that angered Bi Sheng, and with a scream, the snow-colored sword burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the thin blade fell with a wisp of black hair.

Yan Liyu did not hide, his calm expression and indifferent eyes that seemed to see through everything did not change at all, which made Bi Sheng faintly afraid. swallowed saliva hard to calm his mind, Bi Sheng glanced at Yan Li, and the long sword withdrew its scabbard while hiding its embarrassment with arrogance: "Talking to a person like you will only dirty your mouth, it's really boring." Hurry up and finish all your things, my senior brother and I have to get out of here in a hurry! ”

Yan Li smiled sadly, and continued to walk forward calmly, gracefully and calmly.

She smelled a certain smell from Bi Sheng's panicked expression, that kind of smell was not unfamiliar to her, perhaps, this subtle feeling could help her escape from Qinglian Palace, escape from the clutches of Wen Moqing and others, as long as she used it properly.

Jealousy will always make people lose their minds and fall into madness.