The wooden door was unlocked and opened with a slight push.

There was no light in the room, but the moment the light from outside the room shone in, it reflected a golden glow inside.

Jiang Fu stood behind Chen Jian'an and stretched out his head to look inside, and was immediately dazzled by the gold, silver and jewelry inside.

In a room the size of her bedroom, the gold and precious stones on the ground were piled up as high as a hill.

Large red coral, imperial green jade Guanyin, and egg-sized gemstones of various colors are scattered on the hill.

Gold ingots and huge pearls are rolled everywhere, and the multi-treasure pavilion on the wall is full of antique calligraphy and paintings.

"I'm obedient, this room of things can buy a small country, is this the treasury of southern Xinjiang?"

Jiang Fu opened the eyes of the dog that was dangling, picked up a pair of calligraphy and paintings casually, and sighed in a staggering manner.

The posthumous work of the former dynasty Confucianism in her hand alone is a priceless treasure, and even her father can't ask for it, but here it is placed on the shelf as if it were commonplace.

Hanging it on the wall is also a sign of respect for it!

Jiang Fu stuffed the scroll into his sleeve, as the old saying goes, everything is coming, and you don't take advantage of it.

As soon as the thing was stuffed in, there was a "bang" in her ears, and she was almost scared to jump up, thinking that she had been caught.

When I turned around, I realized that it was Chen Jian'an's body that shook and reached out against the door frame.

"Why is it so unproductive, and you can't walk the way when you see the gold, silver and jewelry in one place?"

Chen Jian'an's eyes were a little stunned, and then he put his hands behind his back.

"There's nothing we're looking for here, let's take a look in another room."

After saying that, he turned around and went out first, Jiang Fu glanced at the treasures on the ground with some pity, and went out and closed the door in pain.

There were six doors in the entire chamber, three of which were the same wooden doors as the room where the treasure was stored, except for the innermost one, which was a carved silver door that looked like it was made of silver.

Sure enough, there is a lot of money.

The two tacitly walked towards the white door, Chen Jian'an reached out to push the door, and as soon as his palm touched it, he was frozen and shrunk.

Jiang Fu was curious about what was going on with that hot door? Reach out and push too.

"Hiss~ Why is this door so cold, the ice cubes are the same."

Chen Jian'an also felt strange, the power of the entire secret room was not cold, it could even be said to be very warm, and now it was autumn outside, and the autumn tiger was the hot time, could this door be separated by two seasons?

"Get out of the way."

With that, he took two steps and leaned sideways to slam the heavy silver door open with his shoulder.

Jiang Fu stood at the main entrance, and a cold air with hoarfrost rushed towards her, making her instantly feel as if she was in the middle of winter.

She trembled and walked into the room, the walls around the room were covered with thick frost, the ground under her feet was covered with frost flowers, there was only one ice coffin in the empty room, Chen Jian'an was frowning and standing in front of the ice coffin, looking at the woman lying inside.

Jiang Fu walked up to him, rubbing her arms with her hands to keep warm.

"What to see, what is so good about a dead man·······"

The unfinished words were forced back when she saw the woman's face.

The woman lying in the ice coffin looked to be in her twenties, wearing a white robe, with jet-black hair scattered like a waterfall under her, and a three-colored flower pinned to her hair.

Her skin was porcelain white and pure pink, and she didn't look like she was dead, but like she was asleep.

But this was not a surprise to the two, what shocked Jiang Fu was that the woman actually had a face exactly like herself!

She subconsciously touched her face, but fortunately, her face was still there.

"What the hell is this place, you can't be seen in some mess of coffins in the next room, right?"

Jiang Fu looked at the woman as if she was looking in a mirror, feeling too strange, and a little infiltrated.

Seeing that Chen An didn't say anything, he took his eyes off the woman's face and looked at the flowers she was wearing on her head.

The flower resembles a lotus flower with three layers inside and outside, and the color of the eighteen flowers transitions from white to pink to purple, just three colors, which is the legendary Sangha flower.

His eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Jiang Fu held down his wrist.

"You're hurt?"

Chen saw An Chen's entire right hand swollen like a pig's trotter, and his palms were all blue and black.

Jiang Fu noticed that a piece of bitten red and swollen part of his tiger's mouth should have been bitten by a centipede just now.

Her face changed, she took Chen Jian'an's hand with one hand, and pulled out the dagger at her waist with the other, making a cut in his tiger's mouth.

The dagger cut through the flesh, but not a drop of blood came out of the wound, and the blood seemed to be coagulated, and all that came out was a purple-black thick liquid like paste.

Chen Jian'an clenched his fist, his entire palm was no longer sensational, and he ripped off his hairband and wrapped it around his wrist in circles to stop the venom from spreading upward.

But both of them knew that if this continued, Chen Jian'an's hand would be useless.

Jiang Fu's expression was solemn, a disabled person could not ascend to the throne, if he lost a hand here, then Daddy's mission would be considered a failure.

"Leave me alone, find something first, and then find a way to get out of here.

It is not advisable to stay here for long, and if it is too long, both of us will be in danger. ”

Chen Jian'an said and turned his head to go out, but there was a flower in front of him, thanks to Jiang Fu holding his arm, he didn't fall.

"Walk a fart, it won't take you an hour to get out of this gate and you will be able to have soup with Meng Po!"

Jiang Fu helped him sit down angrily, and reducing his movements could slow down the speed of the poison.

"Didn't you say that this holy flower can live the flesh and bones of the dead? Eat it, maybe it will detoxify! ”

She suddenly thought that Chen Jian'an was looking for this flower just to detoxify General Huo? Since it can detoxify, then he can definitely eat it too!

As if seeing hope, Jiang Fu got up and plucked the flower from the ice coffin, tore off a petal and stuffed it into Chen Jian'an's mouth.

"It's useless, it's just a medicinal herb, and it can't cure all kinds of poisons, don't waste this thing.

If I can't get out, I'm going to trouble you to bring this flower back to the capital and give it to my brother. ”

Chen Jian'an chewed the petals in his mouth twice and swallowed them, but the sharp pain in his body was not relieved in the slightest.

After saying these last words, as if he was afraid that Jiang Fu would not agree, he pursed his lips, turned his eyes away from her, and said:

"You······· You say that your heart is happy with me, then please help me to complete this matter, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay the debt owed to you. ”

Jiang Fu rolled his eyes in anger with him, he had a fart love debt with him, if he died, no one would live!

also sent medicine, can I help him send General Huo to the end?

"You can't pay it off in this life, and what do you say in the next life, you give me a good talk, don't say such bad things!"

Jiang Fu slapped Chen Jian'an's head, then leaned down in his surprised gaze and pressed his lips to his tiger's mouth.

She wanted to suck the poison out.

This method is effective, after sucking out a few mouthfuls of sticky black blood and spitting it on the ground, Chen Jian's pig's trotters slowly turned from blue-black to purple-red, and the color of the blood behind it also faded.

"Don't! You'll be poisoned too! ”

Chen Jian'an grabbed Jiang Fu's hair and pulled her up.

Jiang Fu's unhesitating actions are like the most sincere confession, if a person expresses with practical actions that she is willing to sacrifice her name for you, then there is nothing to doubt about her intentions.

Chen Jian'an looked at Jiang Fu's eyes staring at him, and his heart suddenly beat fast.

"You don't have to do this for me."

His tone was soft, with a promise that he wasn't aware of.

Jiang Fu bared his teeth and said viciously:

"Shut up, I'm willing, you don't care about me!

As he spoke, he continued to lower his head and help him take drugs, until bright red blood flowed from the wound.

Her mouth was full of blood, and her grinning teeth were not good-looking, but Chen Jian'an was at that moment and found that he seemed to like her.

I like a daughter with a fierce temper, cruel methods, and is his sworn enemy.

"Jiang Fu."

He called her softly, this was the first time he had called Jiang Fu's name.

Jiang Fu wiped his mouth with his sleeve casually, and looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what kind of fart he wanted to fart at this juncture.

Chen Jian'an looked at him, as if he had a lot to say in his eyes, but as soon as he reached his mouth, he was interrupted by a sudden voice before he could open his mouth.

"Papapapa~"

Just when the two looked at each other, crisp applause rang out on the side, as if an audience had seen something good.

The two of them turned their heads together, only to see that the male Oiran who had seen them in the Qinglou before had changed into a white light gauze shirt at this time, stepping on a field of flowers like a fairy, and walked towards the two while applauding.

"It's really a good show of love and concubine."

The man had a big smile on his face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

The eyes in his eyes when he looked at the two of them were very cold, which made Jiang Fu feel like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Chen Jian'an didn't like this feeling of being condescendingly looked down on by the other party, he put his poisoned hand out and sneered:

"Who should I be, it's you little duck sneaking around here."

The man put away the smile on his face and looked at him coldly.

"Poof, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help it."

Jiang Fu laughed out loud out of place, the man's expression became more gloomy, and he stretched out his hand towards Chen Jian'an, and then snapped his five fingers.

With this grasping movement in his hand.

Chen Jian'an felt a pain in his heart in the next second, he covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of black blood without warning.

Jiang Fu instantly put away the smile on his face, raised the dagger in his hand to his chest, blocked Chen Jian'an behind him, and looked at the unidentified man in front of him as if he were facing a great enemy.