Chapter 262: Revisiting the Cave

On this night, the moonlight was still bright, splashing the whole land.

In the Yukun Palace, Long Xuan Leaned on the wide chair coldly, looking at the night sky outside the window with deep eyes.

He personally led the palace guards and turned over the entire palace, but he didn't find the slightest trace of Xiao Muzi at all! Who in this palace would have the power to take a living person away without anyone knowing?

Last night, he was still thinking about how to keep a certain distance from Xiao Muzi, and he was also thinking about transferring him away from his side. At this moment, he only hopes to be able to find him, hoping that he can come back!

Xiao Muzi, as long as you come back well, I can forgive you for all your mistakes; Xiao Muzi, as long as you come back well, I will never think about asking you to leave again!

Raising his hand, he took out the sachet from his neck, and stroked it over and over again with his slender fingers. He muttered the word "Xiaomuzi" over and over again......

The moon was moving in the inky blue sky, and the night was already deep!

Long Xuanyu sat back in the chair and closed his eyes at some point. In his sleep, he once again saw the blooming Junzi Orchid and saw the world like a fairyland!

"Mi, Mi, ......" The familiar figure was right in front of him, and she whispered his name over and over again.

"Who are you? Tell me, who the hell are you? "His mind was so clear that he even knew he was dreaming, having the same dream.

He didn't take a step up to chase her, he knew that as long as he didn't chase her, she wouldn't leave. She was always in front of him, whispering to him in front of her.

"Xiao Muzi. Is that you? Isn't it you? For some reason, he asked such a question. The figure in front of him was obviously a woman, but he suspected that she was Xiao Muzi, just like last time, he grabbed her, turned her body, and saw Xiao Muzi's face.

"Mi, don't you really know me? Mi, have you really forgotten me? The figure was approaching him. Getting closer. In a hazy white light. He seemed to be able to see her. It's just that he still can't see her face clearly.

"Tell me who you are. Who the hell are you? He pressed again.

"Go. I'm in your psyche. Stay in your psyche all the time! You can't see me because you've forgotten me! If you could remember me. You won't lose sight of me! There was a palpable sadness in her voice, and the white light flickered and vanished completely.

The blooming Junzi Orchid was gone, and his eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything!

"No, Xin'er, Xin'er......" he shouted anxiously, and when the voice came out of his mouth, he suddenly opened his eyes.

He still had the sachet in his hand, and he was still leaning back in the chair by the window. But I was surprised to find that at the moment when I was anxious, I shouted a name: Xin'er!

"Xin'er ......" muttered the name again, and there was a colicing pain in her heart. is such a familiar name, which can directly affect his heart and make him inexplicably hurt!

Open the sachet and gently take out the white jade porcelain bottle inside. He got up and walked to the window, and held the half-moon porcelain vase between his slender fingers. He clearly remembered another half-moon-shaped porcelain vase, and when the two porcelain vases were combined, it was a full moon. The words on both sides of the porcelain vase will also be presented in full: Yuxiang!

"Imperial ...... Fragrant! Yu, Xin'er ......" Suddenly, he suddenly remembered. The word "royal incense", it not only refers to the fragrance in the porcelain bottle, but also refers to two people!

The figure in the dream, she always called him "Yu" over and over again, and the word "Xin'er" that he called out in anxiety just now must be the woman in the dream! Xin is fragrant, and incense is the Xin, Xin'er!

Yes, the voice in the dream was right. It's not that she won't let him see it, it's that he forgot about her! His dreams were nothing more than vague memories in his heart. He tried so hard to remember her that he would dream of her over and over again!

"Xin'er, Xin'er......" repeated the name again, and there was a sudden sense of understanding in my heart. Yes, she's Xin'er, isn't it...... It's really Xiao Muzi who said it, his original princess, Yan Xin'er!

However, when he thought of the royal princess Yan Xin's childhood, his mind had a feeling of confusion again! Didn't his princess have already died in the fire in the palace? Why, but I can't remember how this sachet came from and when she gave it to him?

In the bright moonlight, a ghostly white shadow flickered, and then disappeared again!

Long Xuanyu raised his eyes vigilantly and looked outside. However, in the empty courtyard, the shadows are mottled, except for the gentle and gentle moonlight, there is no white shadow at all!

White Shadow?! He immediately remembered that last night, when he and Xiao Muzi returned to the palace, they also saw the white shadow. That's not a ghost, it must be a human? Could it really be the weirdo in the cave? Could it be that Xiao Muzi was taken away by her?

Thinking like this, he hung the sachet in his hand around his neck again, swept away, and swept out of the window. He looked around to make sure that there was no one left, and then he left the Imperial Palace!

He came to the Qiankun Palace, the Qiankun Palace that was completely blocked yesterday. The entire Qiankun Palace was already empty, and there was still a trace of blood in the air. The ground, but there are clear footprints that have just been stepped on! There is water on the footprints, but it has not dried yet.

He followed the footprints and walked forward, to the dark room again. When the darkroom is opened, the mechanism inside is not activated. However, the footprints disappeared in the place that led to the catacomb. That is, someone went into the catacomb!

In order to make it easier for him to get in and out, he found a long rope, tied one end firmly to the table leg next to him, and then jumped down with the other end of the rope.

The body of the maid was still there, and it seemed that nothing inside had been touched, and no one seemed to have been here. In the dim light, there were no footprints on the ground. Even if there were, it was not visible on the same damp ground.

According to what Xiao Muzi said later, he covered his mouth and nose with a damp cloth and opened the mechanism of the central burial chamber. The mechanism was opened, and it was pitch black inside, only in the golden silk nanmu coffin, which was full of light!

It turned out that the coffin was opened. The light came through the cavern below.

The sound of water was also the sound of the stagnant water under the coffin. Someone below, seemingly only a little faster than him, made it from the coffin to the cavern below.

Don't think about it, it's the weirdo! In other words, in these two nights, the white shadow he saw was really her! Why did she appear in the palace in the middle of the night, she seemed to be very familiar with this burial chamber and passage, who was she?

His arms grasped the edge of the coffin and hung upside down with his head out. Through the light of the cave, he really saw the strange man who was all white. She walked up and down the cave, cursing angrily at something. Picked up a handful of stones on the ground, turned them into sharp hidden weapons, and threw them at the opposite wall. Every time a handful is thrown, there is a burst of "haha" laughter.

This weirdo obviously has a problem with his brain. After a while, he curled up in a corner of the stone wall, and began to weep bitterly and sadly.

Long Xuanyu looked at such a strange person, and his brows furrowed slightly. He leaned down lightly and grabbed a stalactite next to him first, so as not to let himself fall into the pool. Then, take a look at the cave again.

"Ahh

The white light flashed, and it was already in front of him. Before he could draw the sword from his waist, her hand was already stuck in his neck. It's just that the unusually cold hand didn't pinch his neck, but let him go.

She then turned away, unwilling to look at him head-on!

"You don't kill me? Why don't you kill me? This person's strange behavior naturally surprised Long Xuanyu. The last time the three of them broke in, she knew she was going to kill them. However, after seeing him clearly, he left. And today, her actions have been very clear, she will not kill him!

"Who are you?" Reaching out, he wanted to grab her. However, her body was too fast, and he couldn't catch her at all.

She swooped down a few times, and she had reached the exit of the cave. From afar, she was watching him, too. It's just that the light was too dim for him to see any expression on her face.

"You're the one who showed up in the palace, aren't you? Why are you following me? He asked, looking at her. Only, she didn't make any answer, just stood there and looked at him.

"Did you take Xiaomuzi away? Why did you take Xiao Muzi, where is he now? He swept over to her again, drawing his sword from his waist and striking at her. To be able to take people away from his Imperial Palace, how many other people can do it besides her?

The sword in his hand struck her, and she just dodged and didn't fight back. Until the sword in his hand was tired of dancing, she swept away, and she had disappeared!

"You're back, you're back! Why did you take Xiao Muzi away, you gave him back to me! "It's the first time he's begged like a child when he's grown so big. He was in front of her, neither his martial arts nor his deterrent power had any effect.

In the cave, silence was restored. Nothing but the sound of his own breathing. The weirdo is gone, she's no longer here.

He walked to the place where she had just thrown the stone, and the portrait of his father, queen and queen mother that he had torn from the dark room that day was actually hanging on the stone wall. The face of Father Emperor Long Yunxi has been replaced by countless pierced holes. Only the portrait of the queen mother Xiru is still intact.

Obviously, this weirdo must have hated his father so much that he would vent his portrait. So, is she the one who set up such a vicious mechanism in the dark room? (To be continued.) )