"Death demon, what are you doing?" Wen Qingyu closed his eyes.

"Why do you have to ask about this kind of thing, Qing Yu will know when he opens his eyes and sees?" There is joy in the low, lazy voice.

Wen Qingyu closed her lips and was silent, and her eyes closed tighter and tighter.

"You don't dare." Luo Yeji's voice became more and more pleasant: "There is still something in this world that you don't dare?" ”

"Who said the old lady wouldn't dare?" Wen Qingyu was angry, grandma's, it wasn't her who was looked at. Luo Yeji is not afraid of losses, what is she afraid of?

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the bed where the magpie had slid to the side, revealing a large black pit underneath.

A long, straight, dark figure stood on the edge of the pit with a smile and a groan.

Luo Yeji was clearly wearing a dark color suit, and the cuffs were tightly tied with golden ribbons, which was clean and neat. The well-cut tights were worn on his body, and his broad shoulders and narrow waist were clearly outlined with his strong chest.

On the contrary, it is more seductive than really stripping naked, and it is even more difficult to take your eyes off that perfect face that exudes a pearl-like brilliance.

"You...... Your clothes? ”

Luo Yeji smiled: "Master wants to take you down the tunnel, isn't it uncomfortable to wear such a cumbersome outfit?" ”

Wen Qingyu glanced at the thin brocade of the blue sea cloud pattern that he threw on the ground, and his face darkened.

It turned out that he had already put on a strong suit that was easy to move under the thin brocade. He had already planned to show her the tunnel.

This man carried him back to Lingyun Pavilion in a high-profile manner, so that everyone in Yanjing City knew that the relationship between the two of them was not normal, and then they could enter and leave her boudoir freely and conveniently.

In this way, no matter how long the two of them are locked in the room alone, no one will disturb or suspect them.

Even Yu Canglan and Hua Qiansheng would never be embarrassed to disturb the pleasure of other people's boudoirs.

Yu Canglan, who lives in the courtyard next door, has even invisibly become a witness for the two of them to play in the boudoir and not walk out of the way.

This black-hearted dead man even calculated the appearance of Yu Canglan? Even if he arrived early in the morning, Yu Canglan would live in the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Wen Qingyu's face became darker and darker, and no matter how he looked at Luo Yeji, he felt like a fox that had lost his hair.

"You look at Ye with this look, is it because Ye didn't take off his clothes and make you look very dissatisfied?" Luo Yeji smiled: "Or, take it off for you now?" ”

"Shameless." Wen Qingyu snorted coldly and jumped down the tunnel first.

It's July now, and when you walk around outside, it's almost as hot as falling into the river, but there's a chill in the tunnel.

Wen Qingyu shivered slightly, and her shoulders were warm, but it was Luo Yeji who draped the luxurious seawater cloud pattern Shu brocade robe on her.

"It's no better in the tunnel than outside, you pay attention to yourself."

Wen Qingyu frowned, and subconsciously wanted to throw away the Shu brocade robe.

In his ears, he heard Luo Yeji say lightly: "If you catch a cold, I'm afraid that everyone will think that you don't know moderation in the boudoir and toss yourself sick." ”

Wen Qingyu's plain white hands paused, and finally put on Luo Yeji's robe tightly. Luo Yeji's long black eyebrows were raised, a smile was dyed in his phoenix eyes, and he casually took out a fist-sized pearl in his arms.

In the tunnel, the pearl of the night pearl immediately illuminates the surroundings.

Wen Qingyu frowned, Luo Demon was really well prepared.

"The prince is really rich, and he uses the night pearl to shine brightly?"

"If you like it, I'll give it to you when I go out."

"Really?" Wen Qingyu's eyes immediately lit up: "Talking counts?" ”

"Count." Luo Yezhen smiled: "Ye never deceives people." ”

Wen Qingyu pouted, never deceiving people? I'm embarrassed to say.

She is smart enough to shut up, not to fight with the black-hearted fox-like man, and if she continues to fight, sooner or later she will be angry and vomit blood.

The tunnel is very long, and the cold and faint pearl light seems to be more and more deep, revealing the coldness of the forest. Shining on the bluestone slab around him, it slightly reflects the faint light of the green.

Wen Qingyu raised his hand and touched to his side, the bluestone slab around him was slightly wet, the ground was damp, and dark green moss had grown in many places.

No, Wen Qingyu frowned suddenly. How can there be bluestone slabs?

She had only seen Luo Yeji for a few months, and if this tunnel was dug by Luo Yeji, the passage would definitely be made of earth. In the newly dug tunnel, you should still be able to smell the fresh earthy smell.

However, this tunnel is neatly inlaid with bluestone slabs, and even moss grows on the stone slabs. Looking at the traces of moss, this tunnel has definitely been around for a long time.

What's more, such a cold, without years of precipitation, where can such a wet and heavy cold accumulate?

"You really dug this tunnel?"

A faint smile hung on the corner of Luo Yeji's lips: "When did I say that I dug the tunnel?" ”

"Huh?" Wen Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth fiercely, and was fooled again!

Luo Yeji did never say that he dug the tunnel in Fenghuaxuan, it turned out that there was such a secret passage in Fenghuaxuan?

Looking at the years, this secret passage has existed for more than a year or two, who dug it?

The Prime Minister's Mansion is a private residence given to Duan Ziqin by Yumingxi, and no one has ever mentioned that there is a secret passage in Fenghuaxuan. Who else can make such a big project without knowing it, except for Duan Ziqin?

Why?

"What are you thinking? But guess who this secret passage came from? ”

Wen Qingyu frowned, why did the demon like to talk to her ear so much, are they so familiar?

"Can't guess."

"This isn't your home?" Luo Yeji Feng's eyes seemed to be smiling: "You don't even know that there is a secret passage here?" ”

Wen Qingyu's heart froze, what do you mean by this? Test? She had to be careful, she must not let him realize that he was not the real Wen Qingyu.

"You also said it was a secret passage." Wen Qingyu glanced at him: "Anyone can know casually, can it still be called a secret way?" ”

Luo Yeji's smile became deeper and deeper: "Then let's go and see where this secret passage leads, I was really shocked when I first found this." ”

His voice suddenly deepened: "The Prime Minister's wife is by no means a simple person. ”

Wen Qingyu closed her lips and said nothing, she always thought that her aunt was a gentle and kind ordinary woman, but now she felt more and more that her aunt was not a simple person.

She was really blind in her previous life, and none of the people around her really saw through.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look." Luo Yeji saw Wen Qingyu's low voice, gently took her hand, and walked towards the depths of the secret passage.

I don't know how long I walked, but there was a three-way intersection ahead.

"Which way?" Luo Yeji asked in a low voice, and the voice was gentleness that he had never noticed.

"Haven't you walked through it all? Why bother asking me? ”

"Then this one." Luo Nightmark walked to the left.

The terrain gradually rose, and through an upward staircase, Luo Yeji reached out and twisted on the torch on the wall.

There was a bang, and the sound of heavy objects rubbing the ground was heard in my ears, and a light was printed on the top of my head.

The heavy smell of mildew and dampness came to his nose, and the air was mixed with a heavy earthy smell, Wen Qingyu frowned, where did this lead?

The two of them came out of the tunnel, but in front of them was a dilapidated house.

The entrance to the tunnel is the same as the mechanism set up in her room, it is also under the bed, and the sound of the heavy object moving just now is the sound of the bed sliding.

The large bed in front of him was covered with a thick layer of ash, and dense cobwebs led from one end to the other.

I can vaguely see that there used to be delicate carvings on the bed frame, and it seems to have been painted with gold paint, but now, the gold paint has long since peeled off, leaving only patches of uneven spots.

The room was very large, and there was a lot of furniture, but like this big bed, it had worn away its former glory, leaving behind a desolate desolation.

There was really no place to put your feet in the house, and the carved huge windows had long since run out of window paper, and I don't know how long the wind and rain had been blowing, and half of the mold was rotten, leaving only half of the tattered wood, and the breeze creaked.

Wen Qingyu frowned, where is this? Such a desolate place, she inexplicably felt a little familiar.

She and Luo Yeji haven't been walking in the tunnels for a long time, and it stands to reason that they should still be in the realm of the Prime Minister's Mansion now. In the Prime Minister's Mansion, is there such a dilapidated place?

She used to think that the small courtyard where she lived with Yuqiao when she first came was already dilapidated, and compared to this house, it was simply a paradise.

Wen Qingyu walked towards the outside of the house, and outside the half-tilted wooden door was a huge courtyard.

The yard was overgrown with weeds, which were so overgrown that they almost drowned people's knees. There used to be a lotus pond in the yard, but now all that remains is a pond of foul mud that smells like it.

Passing through the corridor, I saw the locked courtyard gate, and the silence outside the courtyard made the cicadas chirping louder and louder in the summer.

"This is ......"

Wen Qingyu's mind suddenly lit up, and he suddenly remembered where this was, this was Duan Ziqin's Fuyuan Garden. Wen Qingyu was born in this courtyard.

This place, she had not been to this place in her previous life, no wonder it felt familiar.

At this moment, Wen Qingyu was extremely shocked, and then he was furious, Duan Ziqin had only been dead for three years, how could the courtyard that had once been the housewife be dilapidated to such an extent?

Since she was reborn, she has not deliberately paid attention to Duan Ziqin's past. I heard that three years ago, Duan Ziqin became seriously ill and died.

After her death, all the subordinates in the Furao Garden were dismissed by the chief of the Wen on the grounds of poor care, and the courtyard was locked.

In Wen Changfeng's words, he and Duan Ziqin have a deep relationship with each other. Duan Ziqin has always loved purity, so he ordered someone to lock her yard, and did not allow outsiders to disturb at will, and only allowed him to come and pay his respects.

A good husband and wife are in deep love, and a good love is quiet and not allowed to disturb!

In the final analysis, it was to completely wipe out Duan Ziqin's existence in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wen Qingyu clenched his fists tightly and clenched them until his joints turned white.

"This is your mother's yard?"

"Yes." Wen Qingyu nodded, his eyes darkened.

"Whose mother needs to walk the tunnel to visit her daughter?"

"Huh?" Wen Qingyu was stunned, she only cared about getting angry, but she didn't think of these things for a while.

But no, which mother sees that her daughter needs to dig a tunnel, which is too abnormal.

She always thought that the relationship between Wen Changfeng and her aunt was very good. Now it seems that the entire Prime Minister's Mansion is full of weirdness, and the aunt has become a mystery.

"I also came to see this yard a few days ago."