141. Underground Palace
The voice is magnetic and low, as if it gathers the most beautiful notes in the world, making people listen to it indescribably comfortable and intoxicated.
Mu Chujin shuddered, feeling as if his whole body was roasted by a fire, with a little joy in the heat, the peach-like and tender face was like a burning red cloud, and even the slender neck was red, aware of his own changes, Mu Chujin quickly raised his hand to cover his red cheeks, his bright eyes were with a hint of chagrin, and he glared at the culprit in front of him.
"Haha-"
Rong Xue turned around, and walked forward comfortably, just about to take a folding fan to fan the wind, Mu Chujin looked at the snow-white and chic back blankly, with black hair hanging down on his shoulders, only tied up with a white ribbon, such a simple outfit on his body, how could it be so pleasing to the eye?
It looks like a fairy!
Thinking of this, Mu Chujin shuddered, if he was an immortal, then she Mu Chujin would be the queen mother!
Heaven is unfair, how can you give him such a good skin, and match him with such a dusty and elegant temperament!
The water eyes stared at the white shadow in front of him for a while, and after the most distracted thought, Mu Chujin patted her head, she seemed to have been molested just now, and she was the most unlikely person in her Mu Chujian's budget!
But there are exceptions to everything, he is a man who is always incomprehensible, and sometimes he is so lonely and sad that people feel distressed unconsciously!
Alas......
With a light sigh, Mu Chujin shook his head and followed.
If you like it, you like it, why should he pursue his identity or purpose, as long as he doesn't threaten himself and doesn't hurt his relatives, what's there to worry about! Everyone has their own secrets, Feng Rongxue has it, and she Mu Chujin also has it, wouldn't it be better to give the other party some tolerance and less harshness?
Thinking about it, Mu Chujin suddenly felt more relaxed than he had ever been. With a smile, the country and the city were overwhelmed, and the eyes of the man in front of him were panicked in an instant.
After walking along the dim and tortuous cave for about an hour, a hole about two feet wide came out, and Mu Chujin only felt that his eyes lit up, as if there was a dazzling golden light rushing towards him, with a rare gorgeousness and dazzling.
"Be careful." The man next to him helped Mu Chujian, and his tone was faintly reprimanded.
After a pause, Mu Chujin came back to his senses and looked down at his feet, only to find that there was a row of high steps, and the table was coated with dazzling gold dust, which looked extremely luxurious, and there was a kind of nobility invisibly, which made people not tired of looking at it.
"Wow Ka Ka - the dungeon of the North Sea Temple is so fucking beautiful! It's rich! A yellow and tender chicken head poked out of the bag, the round chicken butt hung on the bag chain, the slender chicken neck was desperately stalking, and the small eyes of rice grains were shining golden.
"The dungeon?" Mu Chujin looked at the luxurious and spacious hall in front of him, almost all four walls were coated with gold dust, the lantern stands hanging on the wall were all placed with egg-sized night pearls of the East China Sea, and the curtains hanging on the front door were all made of good pearls and gold beads, which were dazzling and priceless.
The entire hall was shrouded in a pale gold, mixed with the purple of the glass in the dizzying golden light, and the mottled light and shadow were cast on the walls, and for a time it seemed to be full of shadows.
Mu Chujin and Feng Rongxue walked down hundreds of steps side by side, and there was a light sweat on their foreheads, Mu Chujin turned his head to look at Rong Xue, and said with a slight breath: "Why didn't I hear that there is an underground palace under the Beihai Temple......" frowned, and looked at the luxurious palace again, wondering for a while, when was such a huge project built, even if it was built, it would take decades, or hundreds of years.
Somehow, the snow-white figure stiffened, and the curly eyelashes drooped, and Rong Xue said slowly: "Maybe even Mu Yanjun doesn't know what to do......"
Shui Yan was still observing the hall, as if he didn't notice the stiffness of the man next to him, and he didn't even pay attention to Rong Xue's name calling the current Emperor Mu Guo, probably after watching it for a long time, Mu Chujin raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and said with a light smile: "Rong Xue, my eyes are a little dazzled, this golden light is too dazzling!" ”
"Let's go, go further and see if we can find the exit, if you stay too long, you'll be blind." Rong Xue pursed her lips gently, her slender fingers softened Mu Chujian's white forehead, and her eyes were full of dripping tenderness.
The small hand was wrapped in the big hand, and the gentle man led the girl forward unhurriedly, ignoring the pearlescent jade in front of him, leaving only a pair of rhinestone eyes dripping and turning, just like a hungry wolf seeing the prey shining, Mu Chujin twisted his head and looked at the priceless treasure slowly retreated, and gradually moved away from himself, a sore feeling in his heart, mixed with unwillingness, are all treasures, if she Mu Chujin knocks down a floor tile and carries it back, it will be enough to live the next life without worrying about food and clothing!
Mu Chujin stared unblinkingly with the eyes of a modern man in the 21st century, pitiful, but the pair of slender and powerful hands were still tightly pulled, as if Mu Chujin would run away, and dragged the girl out of the room.
Mu Chujin twisted his neck and was about to cramp, his watery eyes seemed to be able to drip water, with indelible grievances, this Feng Rongxue is really not human, he doesn't open his eyes when he sees money, he is still very calm, but in the face of silver, no, gold! For Mu Chujin in the 21st century, a poor jingle college student, how can he turn a blind eye?
At this moment, Mu Chujin only felt a cat's paw slowly scratching, scratching, and tickling at the tip of his heart.
"If you want to die here, I don't have anything to say." The man in front of him gracefully let go of his stiff sweat-stained little hands, and walked forward without looking back.
Mu Chujin was stunned for a moment, and then her thin eyebrows were twisted, and the itchy heart immediately turned into anger, as a poor jingle modern person, how could Feng Rongxue, a pedantic ancient, understand, she Mu Chujin will always remember the days when she lived in the orphanage, partners could fight and quarrel because of a simple rag doll, and every child in the orphanage expected that he could be adopted by a wealthy person and live a life of abundant food and clothing.
Tightening his fists, Mu Chujin turned his head and glanced at the golden treasure fiercely, and said decisively in his heart: I, Mu Chujin, will be the richest person in the world and the most capable person sooner or later.
"Alright, alright! Don't look at it......" The girl waved her hand, slapped her head and almost fell to the high ass of the know-it-all on the ground, her eyes narrowed, she was really a money-hungry chicken, and there was a trace of disdain in her eyes.