The corners of Wen Cang's mouth rose and he didn't make a sound.

The emperor was enraged by his reaction, and his sword eyebrows almost stood up.

"What are you laughing at?"

Wen Cang raised his eyes slightly to look at the emperor and said with a smile: "What the emperor is angry about, I am just laughing at." ”

"Hmph, after all, you are young and don't understand the complexity of the world. Luckily, I don't plan to kill you, it's still a long time, so we'll see. ”

The emperor got up, opened the secret door, and walked out.

Wang Zhong, who was waiting outside the door, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty." ”

The emperor still walked forward, turned his back to him and said, "You have such a little ability? ”

Wang Zhong was terrified and said, "Your Majesty, the slave ...... Slaves are guilty. ”

The emperor said: "Let's put more thought into it." ”

Wang Zhong trotted all the way to follow him and said, "Obey." ”

Wen Cang in the dungeon kept breathing in his heart, until the emperor walked out of the dungeon and walked through the ice cellar, and finally there was no sound before he relaxed.

The soles of his feet went limp, and his body couldn't help but collapse.

But the pipa bones on both sides were still hooked, and such a fall made the flesh and bones involved and painful for a while.

Wen Cangqiang couldn't help but shout, in pain, out of breath, and fainted again.

I don't know how long it took for Wen Cangfang to gradually wake up.

He faintly heard a noise outside the secret door.

It was the sound of ice pounding on the brick wall, one after the other, in a regular manner.

Wen Cang was suddenly extremely excited, and listened attentively for a while.

Convert the two different sounds of ice cubes and the pauses between them into Chinese characters from one to ten, and then decipher them corresponding to the "Golden Quan Collection".

"Is that you?"

Although Wen Cang was covered in bruises, infinite joy suddenly rose in his heart.

The person outside the wall repeats the same sentence: "Is that you?" ”

The person outside the door must be Youwei, no doubt.

She couldn't unlock the secret door for a while, and she was worried that talking loudly would attract others, so she used the Moss code she had taught her before.

Wen Cang struck the iron ring on his wrist on the iron hook that hooked the pipa bone, making a tinkling sound.

"Ji Jun is lazy to read, and the substrate comforts the autumn love."

This poem comes from the poem "Ji Feiqing" written by the late Tang Dynasty female poet Yu Xuanji before her death.

It is to the effect that you are too lazy to write to me, so what can I use to soothe my wounds?

Youwei outside the door had red eyes, and she wanted to say something more but held back.

She caressed the secret door gently, her fingers falling on the lock.

The secret door was locked with a double-fish lettering lock.

A text lock is a type of lock that is extremely difficult to open.

It is the use of the function of the gear, combined with the verse to cast.

There are a group of poems composed of many Chinese characters on the text lock, and the seven characters must be aligned, and the lock can be opened at a certain angle.

If you don't know what the text is, you won't be able to open it even if you have a key.

If you want to try them one by one, it takes a lot of time, and the probability of winning each test is only a few hundredths.

Youwei guessed that unlocking the text lock must be a sentence from "Zhezhi".

But now there is no key, and it is not yet time to open it.

Youwei put away her tears, put the black towel back together, breathed a long sigh of relief, and turned around and walked towards the end of the ice cellar.

By the time she reappeared in the courtyard, she had changed into a full-breasted skirt.

Stretched, bright and elegant.

The skirt is also embroidered with large peony flowers.

The snow satin shines in a bright and moving color.

It is "when sitting, the clothes are lingering with grass, and the skirt is sweeping the plum".

The hanging steps on the head are bent in red gold and embellished with pearls and jade, which is incomparably complex.

Crystal shining, exquisite.

It is intertwined with the hairpin, fluttering with the shape of the wind shadow.

Wang Zhong, who was guarding outside the door, had also served the emperor for many years, but he had never seen the eldest princess dressed up so brightly.

Fingers such as peeling onion roots, mouth such as containing Zhu Dan, slender and slender steps, exquisite and unparalleled.

There is no beauty in the world, and it is unique for thousands of years.

"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, Chitose." Wang Zhong didn't dare to look at it more, so he hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head and said, "It's so late, why hasn't His Highness rested yet?" ”