Chapter 54: The Mysterious Palace

Along the way, everyone looked nervously at their feet and carefully drove the horses. Only Yang Lan, casually learning to chirp birds, while happily cheering at the birds from time to time.

But the horse under her is also surprisingly stable.

From time to time, Yang Lan looked at the trunk of the tree under the cliff, and longed to be able to jump down and climb between the trees like a monkey. It would be a lot of fun to think about it.

The road went straight for an hour before an open road appeared in front of it. Seeing Ma Dao, several men breathed a sigh of relief on their faces, and their expressions became much more relaxed. Zhu Neng looked at those people cautiously while looking at Yang Lan from time to time.

Seeing that their faces also showed relaxed expressions, a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. He shouted softly, "Drive!" "Rode up the road.

When they arrived on the avenue, several people just let their horses run quickly. The sound of horses' hooves startled the birds.

After a while, in everyone's field of vision, a palace in the depths of the mountains stood in the distance. The palace is set against the red light of the west, and the green mountains behind it are shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland. looked at Yang Lan without blinking her eyes.

The more they reached the place where the palace was, the road ahead became more open, and after walking for a while, a large open space and a number of horse roads were imprinted in the eyes of the two men. These horse roads extend in all directions, and each one is extremely wide, like an official road.

Seeing that they were about to reach the gate of the palace, all the people in Tsing Yi jumped off their horses, turned their heads and said respectfully to the two, "Please dismount the two of you." Zhu Neng didn't say a word, and jumped down. Seeing that Yang Lan was still looking, he stretched out his hand to help her.

Yang Lan jumped down and walked beside them for a while. Suddenly, he said, "It's so beautiful here, but it's so remote. When I first built a house, I didn't know how difficult it was. ”

Zhu Neng smiled faintly and said, "When money reaches a certain level, it's just a number." ”

When Yang Lan heard this, she looked at him with envy. She looked at it so seriously, and that eager gaze made Zhu Neng can't help but turn around and ask, "What's wrong?" ”

Yang Lan shook her head and thought to herself: I really want to be rich. Not too much, just make a bed out of gold so I can sleep on it.

Thinking of this, her eyes lit up with gold. He touched the dozen taels of silver in his arms with his hand. I couldn't help but move them into my arms again. This bit of silver tael was still brought by her from Sanyu. Now Sanyu is not there, and she is an identity that she can't see (because Long Zizi is looking for her). This silver is for a little less.

She raised her eyes and stared at the golden palace, and thought to herself: If only there was no one to guard it, I could dig a piece of the wall down.

As soon as she thought of Sanyu, she realized that she really missed this person a little. But it's in vain to think about it, he knows Long Zizai, even if he finds him, if he thinks he is annoyed and packs himself into Long Zizai's hands, wouldn't it be self-defeating?

The more Yang Lan thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. She was naΓ―ve and unsensible, and even though she had a different mind for Sanyu, she didn't know what it meant. I don't know what Sanyu means to her. It's no wonder that there is this idea.

Another turn was made, and a long stack of steps appeared in front of the group. The steps were all made of white marble, and a few people walked on them in the mud, and after a while, they got dirty.

As she walked, Yang Lan secretly wondered who lived here. With such great wealth, it is truly remarkable to build a palace deep in the mountains.

She was amazed, and she didn't notice that everyone except her had a solemn face. After walking a few dozen steps, a few people in Tsing Yi came from the opposite side, and after bowing to them, he stretched out his hand to lead everyone's horses into the woods.

Yang Lan was stunned and let the man lead her horse, until they walked for a while, and still turned their heads stupidly to watch. Seeing Zhu Neng waving to her and signaling her to hurry up, Yang Lan hurriedly trotted up two steps.

The steps seemed endless, and after walking nearly a hundred steps, they went up a slope, and in the blink of an eye, they turned to the bottom of the mountain with hundreds of steps. After walking for about half an hour, the gate of the palace, which was obviously close at hand, appeared in front of everyone.

At the gate of the palace, two rows of people in Tsing Yi suddenly walked out. They stood there in full armor and spears, with their faces merciless.

Seeing them come out, several people naturally stopped. Wait up. After a while, a young girl walked out. This girl is about ten ** years old, and she is quite handsome in her beauty. Under a pair of thick eyebrows, phoenix eyes stared at everyone.

As soon as she came out, several people in Tsing Yi standing beside Zhu Neng all bent up, without even raising their heads. The attitude is very respectful. It was Zhu Neng, not only did not salute, but instead slapped the woman up and down with a flirtatious look, with a condescending face and a little contempt.

The girl also raised her eyes and stared at Zhu Neng coldly for a long time, and after a while, she said lightly: "Okay, let's all get up, let's go in and see Madame together." ”

With that, she turned and walked away, without looking at everyone. Zhu Neng looked at her coldly, and the disdain on his face was clear at a glance. Seeing that everyone had entered, only Yang Lan was standing next to him and waiting. Zhu Neng brushed his robe, and walked inside with an extremely noble gait.

Yang Lan followed beside him, looking at the people in Tsing Yi standing in two rows with big eyes. Seeing a gun pointed directly at the two of them, she couldn't help but stretch out her finger, and the tip of the gun was a bullet. There was a crisp sound of "ding".

The sound clearly startled everyone. The two rows of people in Tsing Yi stared at her coldly, and the spears in their hands thrust forward at the same time, stopping only a dozen centimeters away from the two of them. The tip of the cold light was dazzling.

Zhu Neng also heard the sound, he didn't look back, just coldly glanced at the people in Tsing Yi who pointed the gun at him, his eyes were full of murderous and majestic.

The men in Tsing Yi were swept away by his eyes, and involuntarily shrank their guns back. The corners of Zhu Neng's mouth pulled up a sneer, and he strode inside.

Yang Lan saw that the tips of everyone's guns were so close to her, and the murderous aura was even more approaching, not only was she not afraid. Instead, he stretched out his little hand again, ready to do it again. At this moment, Zhu Neng, who walked inside, glanced at her lightly. I don't know why, Yang Lan was suddenly a little flustered by him, so she hurriedly retracted her little hand, quickened her steps, and walked inside.