"What now? There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, you can't get in or out, there must be an army outside now, so many troops are waiting to catch the two of us! ”

Jiang Fu was so anxious that she paced back and forth on the ground.

Chen Jian'an leaned his back against the iron door, tilted his head against the door and tapped it, thinking about what else to do.

"Helpless, exhausted, catching turtles in the urn ·······"

Jiang Fu saw that there were words in his mouth, and when he heard it closely, his eyes were about to roll to the sky.

"Don't you think your wording is a bit unlucky when you think about it!"

Chen Jian'an also wanted to say something auspicious, but in the current situation, it is obvious that not a good word is applicable.

A small porcelain vase of Najie's blood was only enough to make the smallest pattern on the door turn half a circle, and if you wanted to open the iron door completely, you had to let him dry.

He thought that if it didn't work, he could only take Jiang Fu to find a way out first, and then think about it in the long run.

"Wait, what are you listening to·····"

Chen Jian'an's expression was solemn, and he stood up straight and looked at the entrance of the cave where they came, and there was a sound of "rustling" from there, as if something was coming towards this side.

Jiang Fu pricked up his ears and listened, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

"It looks like some insect is crawling on the ground, it can't be that there are some poisonous insects in this tunnel!"

She is not afraid of heaven and earth, she is afraid of those pervasive little insects, the kind of soft caterpillars are fine, especially the kind of hard-shelled insects with many legs, she is about to explode just by seeing her hair.

Chen Jian'an stepped forward to protect Jiang Fu behind him, and the next second the two of them went down the cave to see clearly what was coming this way, it was a dense crowd of insects that looked like centipedes, crawling towards this side in the dark.

Jiang Fu's pupils dilated instantly, she took two steps back, turned around and violently slammed the door behind her.

"Ahhhh Open the door, you're going to die!! ”

The crawling speed of the group of insects was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already reached the soles of Chen Jian'an's feet.

Chen Jian'an took off his coat, swept it on the ground a few times, and waved all the insects under his feet aside.

"Be careful not to get bitten, this thing is poisonous!"

Jiang Fu jumped for fear that insects would crawl on her, and at the same time slapped the iron door hard, this was the only way out for them now.

Then the next second something magical happened, her previously broken palm broke open and bled out, leaving several handprints on the door.

The blood of those handprints slowly seeped into the grooves of the gate, and the patterns of those vines glowed yellow, came to life again, and began to spread rapidly around.

The vines spread several times faster than the half-dead appearance before, and the round totem also began to rotate, making a huge "click" sound, and the entire iron gate trembled.

Jiang Fu took two steps back in a daze, but he didn't expect the door to be really opened by himself!

Is this a candle, it can't be lit if it is not lit?

Surprised, she forgot that there was still a group of centipedes on the ground, Chen Jian'an waved his hand and swept away all the insects in front of her again, and when she turned her head to look at the door, her eyes passed, and she was stunned to find that those insects were actually walking under Jiang Fu's feet. It was as if he was deliberately avoiding her.

When the largest circular pattern on the iron door was turned, the door slowly opened to both sides, and a damp smell mixed with the fragrance of flowers came to the face.

The group of black-pressed centipedes felt this breath, and suddenly stopped moving, and then retreated towards the mouth of the cave like a tide.

When the door was fully opened, a large secret room inside was exposed to the two of them.

Dozens of torches were lit on the walls of the chamber, illuminating the night as if it were day, and the huge room with no end in sight was filled with flowers, butterflies and hummingbirds.

"What are you doing, go in!"

Jiang Fu was fed up with those bedbugs full of feet, so she grabbed Chen Jian'an, who was in a daze, and rushed in.

As soon as the two of them crossed the threshold, the door slowly closed.

"You are from the royal family of Southern Xinjiang."

This is not an interrogative sentence.

Chen Jian'an grabbed Jiang Fu's wrist, looked at her rubbing her bloody palm, and said in a firm tone.

He looked at Jiang Fu with a very complicated look, Ming Xia Quanchen adopted the bloodline of the southern Xinjiang royal family as his own daughter to raise, which could not help but make Chen Jian'an conspiracy theorist.

Yan Ming Xili colluded with foreign enemies to harm General Huo's family and kill the family, and the rivers and mountains of Ming Xia were in danger.

At this time, if Jiang Guangyao colludes with southern Xinjiang to attack from both sides, then Ming Xia may not have the means to return to the sky, and can only be carved up by these two small countries.

The white mountains and black waters are hated for thousands of years, and the country is ruined and the family is ruined and a hundred generations are hurt.

If Jiang Fu was really the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, then he should have killed her now!

Chen Jian'an's eyes darkened when he looked at her, and the hand holding her wrist unconsciously used some strength.

Jiang Fu hissed, and wanted to withdraw his hand in pain, but he didn't twitch, and raised his hand to slap Chen Jian'an's mouth.

Who is this little white face with, and wants to beat his wife before he gets married?

Jiang Fu's slap seemed to wake him up from the demon barrier, and he looked directly at Jiang Fu with this bloody palm print on his face.

"I'll only say this once, my father is Jiang Guangyao, and only Jiang Guangyao, I am not the emperor of Southern Xinjiang.

Not now, and not ever! ”

She stared at Chen Jian'an's eyes and said word by word.

Chen Jian'an breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He realized that he didn't want to hurt her, and the thought made him a little frightened.

It shouldn't be like this, I don't like this woman, and I want to ask to marry her just to take advantage of her!

I don't like her, I can't and shouldn't like her!

"I believe in you"

Chen Jian'an heard himself say.

Because he knew in his heart that if he chose not to believe her, only one of the two people would be able to get out of this secret room today.

So he chose to believe her, even if it would put himself and his country in great danger later.

Hearing his words, Jiang Fu's face relaxed, and he said in his heart: I didn't treat this little white face in vain, and he was a grateful person.

"This should be the holy place you are looking for, but there are flowers everywhere, which one are you looking for?"

Jiang Fu looked at the sea of flowers around her and was in trouble, not knowing where to start.

Chen Jian'an shook his head after looking around.

"No, the Sangha flower has three layers and eighteen petals, and each layer is different in color, which is very easy to identify.

Let's go inside and take a look, since it is a holy relic, it will definitely not grow with ordinary breeds. ”

This chamber was surprisingly large, with several doors lining the walls, and it appeared that there were several other rooms.

Jiang Fu looked at the old wooden doors, and refused in her heart.

If there is another army of insects and insects in any room, he can be directly reincarnated.

Chen Jian'an didn't notice her abnormality, and chose the closest room to the two of them and walked over with long legs.