The tyrant is changing the plot madly because of the fake princess's voice

This annex was less luxurious than the previous one.

This place is more like a simple living room, except that the walls are still inlaid with a whole circle of luminous pearls in a very luxurious manner, as if covering this ear room with a layer of simple, noble and soft light.

Yu Xingmian walked in holding the little guy in his arms, ignoring her attempt to reach out and help Lechen up, and walked straight past her.

Jiang Xingran and a few others hesitated for a moment at the stone gate, then followed him in.

Lechen: “…”

Are you childish?!

Jiang Yingcheng let out an "Ah" with a dazed expression.

[Has Uncle Liaochen offended Uncle Yu in some way? ]

Yu Xingmian pulled the corner of his lips slightly, forming a crude arc.

A few days ago, he sent a message to his deputy, but before the carrier pigeon carrying the message even flew out of the palace, this "drunkard monk" shot it down and roasted it for food.

If he hadn't happened to go look for Lechen for something, and happened to come across the small pile of remaining skeletons and pigeon feathers all over the ground around him, he wouldn't know how long he would have to wait for the reply!

But the point at the moment was not this. As soon as Yu Xingmian entered the house, he put the little girl on the ground and let her go to find the treasure that "Brother Tong" mentioned.

After Jiang Yingcheng landed, she first glanced in the direction of her Uncle Lechen. Seeing that he had stood up with the help of her seventh brother and brother Shixu, she took a few steps and moved further away from Uncle Yu, who was being stared at fiercely by Uncle Lechen, until she retreated to a safe range. Only then did she feel at ease and began to look left and right.

[Eh…] Jiang Yingcheng’s eyes were filled with disappointment, [This doesn’t look like there’s going to be a treasure…]

The few people following behind him also seemed to be uninterested. Luo Fuying only took a cursory glance around the room and then looked away with disgust.

Then he followed Jiang Xingran closely.

——The look in Sheng Shixu’s eyes just now was too fierce, so she didn’t dare to get closer.

There were only a few daily necessities in this room. The bed was even bare, with only a whole smooth wooden board on it, like a place for ascetic monks to practice.

Liaochen dusted off the dust on his body, walked to the bed, and knocked on it several times with his hands.

The "dong dong" sound caused by knocking is very heavy and dull.

The bed is solid underneath.

This place was too shabby, so Jiang Yingcheng gave up the idea of ​​searching for treasure independently and called out 007 several times in his heart.

Then, a light blue translucent panel suddenly popped up, and the entire space was drawn into a flat model with flashing red dots on it to indicate the direction.

Jiang Yingcheng raised his head and took a look from a distance. He felt terrible: [Can this be considered a treasure?! ]

Why isn't it shiny?!

Several people looked up following the little guy's gaze.

The ebony bookshelf in the corner was bare, with only a tattered jewelry box lying on the top, as if it had been casually thrown there by the owner after moving.

Jiang Yingcheng walked to the bottom of the bookshelf with a dazed expression, stretched out his hand and fished in vain -

As soon as the action was completed, a few suppressed chuckles were heard behind him.

"..."

[Ok, this is too much! ]

irritating!

"Excuse me," Jiang Yingcheng turned around with a humiliated look on his face, "is there any kind uncle who can pick Chengcheng up and take the box at the top?"

The suppressed chuckle turned into a blatant smile. After the smile was suppressed, Lechen raised his footsteps slightly and prepared to walk towards the little guy.

"Whoosh-"

Sheng Shixu, who was behind Liaochen, suddenly exerted force and rushed past him with a tip of his toes.

The breeze even lifted up Lachen's cuffs slightly. Then, Sheng Shixu walked along the wall to the top of the bookshelf, reached out and took the box lightly, and placed it steadily in front of the little guy.

The movements were so smooth and flowing that Jiang Yingcheng's eyes were filled with admiration.

"Shi, Shixu brother is so awesome!"

"Here." Sheng Shixu stuffed the box into the little guy's hands and smiled slightly.

Today, I also completed the goal of gaining the little guy's favor.

The future is expected!

Jiang Yingcheng thanked him politely, took the mahogany box, and gently shook it next to his ear.

The crisp sound of the jewelry colliding and entangled and the loud "click" sound rang out, and for an instant, the air in the room seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

"Eh?"

Jiang Yingcheng shook the box in his hand again, and this time, only the faint sound of the jewelry tangling was left.

"Eh eh eh?!!"

Jiang Yingcheng subconsciously rejected the ominous guess that popped up in his heart: [Why didn't it "click"? Why didn't it "click"? ! ! ]

Lechen's eyes flashed.

After making an irritable "tsk", he quickly turned around and walked back to the entrance, stretched out his hand and pushed -

The secret door that could be opened easily just now did not move at all. It was obvious that someone outside had triggered the mechanism, intending to trap all of them inside!

Miscalculated.

Lechen cursed under his breath.

The stone door of this attic is extremely thick and has excellent sound insulation.

Although he could barely hear the noise outside with his super hearing, the man outside the door was obviously a master of martial arts. In addition, his attention was focused on the two little guys, so he didn't notice any clues at all!

When the people in the room saw this, they all gathered around at once.

Yu Xingmian's face was solemn: "Locked?"

Liaochen's expression was not good either: "Hmm..."

Both of them felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

The terrain here is special. If this gate is forcibly destroyed, no one can say whether it will cause irreparable consequences.

Luo Fuying screamed, and suddenly grabbed Jiang Xingran's arm tightly, her voice trembling: "Lock, lock it up, what do you mean?!"

Can't get out?!

Are they going to be trapped here forever?!

"Wuwuwu, I want to go out. I want to go out to see my father!" Luo Fuying collapsed and cried, "Hurry up and think of a solution, hurry up and think of a solution!!"

No one present answered.

Luo Fuying's body couldn't stop trembling, and she unconsciously held Jiang Xingran's hand with increasing force.

The whimpering sound was like the howling of a female ghost, which made the people feel even more annoyed.

Jiang Xingran, who wanted to rush to the little guy, frowned and sighed heavily.

That bastard Sheng Shixu had taken the opportunity to hold the little guy's hand again. Although it was inappropriate, Jiang Xingran always felt resentful that his precious baby was being taken advantage of by a pig.

"Don't be afraid," Sheng Shixu's voice was gentle and firm, with a soothing taste, "The two masters will definitely find a way to take us away."

Jiang Yingcheng raised his head: "Ang——"

[Cheng Cheng is not afraid~]

She was very optimistic about the current situation: [Brother Tong said that the emperor has brought people to the gate of the cold palace, and he will come down to rescue us soon~]

[Although there is no water or food here, as long as the people outside don't attack with poisonous smoke or something - eh? ]

Everyone's eyes followed the little guy's gaze downwards.

——A thick smoke was spreading inward through the cracks in the stone door. Although the speed was slow, it was very deadly.

The eyes of the three people who could hear the little guy's thoughts trembled.

So you are a prophet?!