Looking at the dark secret room, An Yueli couldn't help but start playing drums in her heart. Before she could prepare psychologically, Su Huaixiao took the lead in walking.

In desperation, An Yueli could only keep up.

The moment I entered the secret room, a cool feeling that was completely inconsistent with the midsummer came to my face. This feeling of coolness does not come from the house itself, but rather from the smell of air leaking in from everywhere.

An Yueli looked around and found that there was nothing in the room except for an oil lamp hanging on the wall.

"What the hell is this place?"

Su Huaixiao's thin lips pursed a straight line, and he manipulated the wheelchair to stop in front of a vacant wall.

"The forbidden land of the Xiao Wang's Mansion."

As he spoke, he pressed his palm against the wall, and a rumbling sound spread through the room.

An Yueli couldn't help but step forward to observe, her eyes shining.

This is the legendary dark room!

With the opening of the mechanism, an even more biting chill swept in, and An Yueli shivered unexpectedly. In the next second, she saw the cold ice all over the room.

Ice was a luxury in ancient times, and only high-ranking officials could enjoy it.

The cold ice in such a room cannot be obtained with silver alone!

Su Huaixiao seemed to freeze when he saw her, and handed over the blanket on his lap.

"Clothed."

An Yueli took it in a daze, and before she came back to her senses, the other party had already operated a wheelchair into the dark room. By the time she chased in, Su Huaixiao had already reached the deepest part of the dark room, and was blocked by a waist-high ice wall.

All around are transparent ice bricks, and the chill and biting chill seem to swallow people.

For some reason, An Yueli seemed to smell a faint smell of corpses from this cold dark room, and at the same time, those rumors about Su Huaixiao involuntarily appeared in her mind.

Violent and bloodthirsty, he killed nine princesses in a row, and no wife survived the wedding night.

This dark room can't be the place where the corpses of the previous princesses are held, right?

An Yueli swallowed uncontrollably, and regretted that she hadn't sent her purse out of the carriage just now to sue for peace.

In the face of life and death, people have to learn to admit it!

She immediately took out the purse hidden in her sleeve and cautiously approached step by step.

"Lord Wang, in fact, I ......"

"An Yueli." Su Huaixiao raised her head at the same time, her eyes were solemn that she had never seen before, "This king begs you for something." ”

"Huh?"

"Can you save Zixu for me?"

As An Yueli approached, she saw the scene behind the ice wall.

Her pupils widened instantly, revealing a coffin made of ice bricks with a male corpse lying inside.

Xu is because the death time is too long, the corpse has shrunk into a small mass, and the appearance cannot be distinguished, only the luxurious clothes can still show the prominent identity of the other party in life.

“！！！”

Su Huaixiao's low and pleading voice continued, "As long as you can save Zixu, this king can meet all your requirements." ”

"He is Bai Zixu? Bai Feiyao's brother? ”

"Exactly."

An Yueli's eyelids twitched, only to feel ridiculous and ridiculous. She raised her hand to hold the corner of her forehead, but the biting chill could not resist the boiling blood and anger all over her body.

"The prince thinks too highly of me, I am a human being, not a god."

"But you have clearly saved the man who is suffering from a strange disease today. Jiang Chen had already told this king that at that time, the attendants of Mengdanlou had all stepped forward to see that the man was hopeless. ”

He turned his wheelchair as he spoke, facing An Yueli head-on.

"This king knows that you have amazing talents, as long as you can bring Zixu back to life, this king can help you recover the Anguo Mansion, let the people who bullied you and humiliated you before submit to your feet, and let the whole world know your ability."

The more An Yueli listened, the more angry she became, especially when she found that the high-flying Xiao Wang Ye would be so low for a dead man, she felt that her chest was suffocating.

"Enough!"

An Yueli suddenly interrupted the other party's words.

"I said that I am a doctor, and I can only save people." She pointed to Bai Zixu in the ice coffin and asked, "See for yourself, how long has he been dead?" If it weren't for these ices, I'm afraid it would have been a white skeleton long ago. ”

Su Huaixiao was stimulated by these words, and shouted angrily in response.

"Shut up! Bai Zixu didn't die, he just fell asleep! This king commands you to get him back! ”

Looking at the man whose eyes were red because of anger, and even the muscles on his neck bulged out, An Yueli's clenched fists were released and clenched, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Do you care so much about her?"

cares so much about Bai Feiyao that he loves Wu and Wu, and even the other party's dead brother has to be properly treasured?

An Yueli didn't ask the second half of the sentence, she was afraid that if she said it, she couldn't help but burn this dark room!

The two looked at each other, wheezing rapidly, and their hearts were full of the scene of Bai Zixu falling in a pool of blood.

"Yes."

He eventually confessed.

An Yueli inhaled and reminded with nausea.

"Lord Xiao, although we are only an agreement husband and wife, we should also have a basic bottom line as a human being.

I don't care how much you used to love Bai Feiyao, but now you are my husband. And I, An Yueli, am by no means the kind of person who can tolerate a green hat! ”

After saying this, An Yueli turned around and left.

And Su Huaixiao, who was half a beat slower, realized at this time that she seemed to have misunderstood. Just didn't wait for him to explain, An Yueli went and returned.

"This is the purse that I promised to embroider for you, and it should be regarded as a gift for you to give you the piano. Let's clear both! ”

Smack——!

A cyan purse flew towards him, and was caught steadily when it was about to hit Su Huaixiao's chest. He looked at the embroidery on the purse and recognized that this exquisite embroidery was from An Yueli's hand.

Thinking of the slightly shy appearance when the other party promised to embroider a purse for himself, his anger magically calmed down. At the same time, I felt that this light purse was a little heavy, and even the biting and dry air around it became warm and humid.

An Yueli rushed out of Rin Yuan with a fire in her mouth, and saw Jiang Chen greet her with a worried face.

"Princess, why did you come out alone, lord?"

"I don't know."

An Yueli subconsciously wanted to bypass the other party and leave, but Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to stop her.

"The princess is arguing with the prince again?"

"Disputes? Not. Your prince is busy loving the house and Wu, reminiscing about his youth, how embarrassed am I to disturb him. Get out of the way, I'm going home. ”

As soon as Jiang Chen heard this, he knew that something was wrong, so he knelt down on one knee without saying a word.

"The princess misunderstood, the prince had no such intention!"

An Yueli snorted coldly and asked, "What did I misunderstand?" ”

Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and simply explained.

"General Bai is a close friend of the prince, who performed military affairs for the prince back then, but was assassinated and killed halfway, which can be said to have died for the prince."

An Yueli wanted to stop it, but when she heard this, she was stunned.

Jiang Chen continued to explain, "General Bai entrusted his only sister to the prince on his deathbed. The prince felt ashamed in his heart, and he had only taken care of the saint from time to time over the years.

But you can swear that the prince has no selfish feelings for the saint, and the princess has only one person in his heart! ”