It's really not easy to go out.

A group of people racked their brains, but still couldn't find a way out.

Jiang Suihan raised his hands excitedly: "I have something to say, I don't know whether I should say it or not!"

Xie Alou was not angry: "Let go!"

"This place seems like a maze. Since we can't get out, why don't we choose a direction, and then ask Brother Xiao and General Shen to take turns using their thunder palms to smash all the walls in that direction. In this way, won't we Can you go out?"

Jiang Suihan talked with great enthusiasm.

When he was watching TV series when he was young, he never understood why martial arts masters were trapped in a maze. As long as they used Qinggong to fly into the sky, wouldn't they be able to find their way out?

No matter how bad it is, fighting all the way out is still possible!

Today, he finally found an opportunity to experiment!

Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue looked at him like an idiot.

Shen Yijue said: "Not to mention that the wall is as hard as iron, what is the thunder palm?"

Jiang Suihan looked down upon him: "I don't even know about Thunder Palm, but I still have the nerve to call myself a master..."

Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue were silent at the same time.

They really don't know how to use Thunder Palm, but they can give Jiang Suihan a slap.

After walking around a long way back to the palace, Nan Baozhu was panting from exhaustion and lay on the pure gold floor tiles sadly: "We can't go back. It's a pity that the delicious food outside... braised meat, fried shrimp paste elbow, flower Baby chicken in cake and mutton soup, assorted roasted plum blossom buns, roasted tenderloin with sesame and jujube paste..."

She muttered, turned over, and continued talking allegro.

"Little cousin..."

Nan Baoyi was chattering.

Xiao Yirong stopped being silent, looked at the graffiti on the palace wall carefully, and said calmly: "Since Yuchi Qinghuan can find a way out, we can definitely do it too."

Ning Wanzhou sat next to Nan Baozhu and sneered: "Yes, I have been looking for it for twenty-six years. After twenty-six years, what have we become? What are we doing here? It's a shame that I haven't avenged my great revenge..."

He stared at Shen Yichao with a cold expression, and then lay down next to Nan Baozhu.

Nan Baoyi hugged little A Chou.

The little cousin and his wife are really a wife and husband, with the same bad temper.

It is impossible to expect them to find a solution.

She could only look at Han Yanliang.

Boss Han was sitting by the desk, picking his nails carelessly: "You don't need to eat or drink here, it's a good place. It's a pity that time is still passing. If I can stay young here forever, I would rather not go out."

Shen Yijue sat opposite her and held her little hand: "I'll accompany you."

"go away."

"Xiaoxiao..."

Nan Baoyi silently covered little A Chou's eyes.

Those two people were flirting and flirting, which was really unsightly and had a bad influence on children.

She looked at Shen Yichao again.

Although he didn't want to admit it, among the people present, he seemed to be the only one who could study the Qimen gossip.

Shen Yichao sat alone in the corner, his eyes passing over Shen Yijue and Han Yanliang.

Unable to see the emotion in his eyes, he quickly lowered his head and opened the pale golden "Luo Shu".

After studying for more than half a month, it is actually not without research.

only……

He squeezed the pages tightly, unable to focus on the criss-crossing patterns.

Nan Baoyi came up to him: "Have you figured out a way?"

Shen Yichao came back to his senses.

The girl's red phoenix eyes were sparkling, clear and magnanimous. Even after so many years of torture, they were still the same as they were in Jinguan City.

He didn't want to look into Nan Baoyi's eyes.

He was afraid that a hasty and ugly face would be reflected in those clear black and white pupils.

He lowered his eyelashes: "For now, not yet..."

Nan Baoyi glanced at his knuckles. His knuckles were faintly white because of too much exertion.

She said "Oh" calmly, but she didn't force him.

After all, Shen Yichao saved her little A Chou, and now that he was showing signs of turning around, she was more willing to believe that he had something to hide.

The underground Dragon Palace is silent all day long.

Thanks to Jiang Suihan, he brought a deck of cards with him and spent the whole day fighting landlords with Xie Alou and Nan Baozhu. When he was tired from the fight, he went to bed and waited peacefully for others to figure out how to get out.

The dome of the Dragon Palace is inlaid with countless pearls. Han Yanliang often sits in the corridor and quietly looks up at the dotted pearls.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Shen Yichao came out of the hall with his wide sleeves draped over his sleeves.

Han Yanliang didn't look back, with a joking tone in his tone: "Although I don't understand the Five Elements Formation, I always feel that these star images are implying something. Maybe I can get a glimpse of the secret by just looking at it?"

Shen Yichao sat next to her.

He said: "You want to go out?"

Han Yanliang chuckled: "Otherwise, are we going to be trapped here for the rest of our lives? The Dragon Palace is too lonely. I still like the sensuality in the market."

Shen Yichao also laughed.

After laughing, he said: "If you go out, what are you going to do? Now that the world is stable, are you going to continue to be the leader of Tianshu, or are you going to return to Luoyang City and be the eldest lady of the Yin family?"

"Chang'an is rich and noble." Han Yanliang did not hesitate, "What's more, all the people I know well are in Chang'an, so naturally I want to stay. I will reopen a Yulouchun in the neighborhood, chat with the Nan sisters, and live a stable and smooth life. , pretty good too.”

Shen Yichao turned his head to look at her.

She had a smile on her face and showed a true yearning for such a peaceful city life.

He knew that Yanyan actually didn't care about high official status and salary, nor about glory and wealth.

Han Yanliang has always been just the city girl in the theater who likes to smoke and listen to music.

She had been deeply hurt by him, but she was still willing to laugh from the bottom of her heart like this.

This is good.

After a long silence, Shen Yichao finally asked: "Do you want to marry my brother?"

He thought he could see away.

But when he asked this question, his voice was still trembling badly.

All kinds of past events are vivid in my mind.

The love at first sight and tenderness in Jinguancheng, the increasing regret and unwillingness after marrying another woman, the despicable and shameless desire to have everything fulfilled even at the expense of hurting her and her brother...

So now, I feel unwilling but helpless.

Han Yanliang smiled.

She looked at Shen Yichao with arched eyebrows: "I have suffered losses at your hands before, but now I no longer dare to have expectations for the husband of the Shen family."

Shen Yichao felt guilty and was silent for a long time before saying: "I am me, and my brother is my brother. My brother is upright and upright, and he deserves to be trusted for life. If one day in the future, you want to get married, I hope you can consider me first. Brother."

Han Yanliang sneered: "Why do you sound like you're explaining your funeral arrangements?"

After she finished speaking, she raised her head in boredom and continued to observe the sky.

Shen Yichao tightened his hands and stared at her charming profile, remaining speechless.

The next day.

Nan Baozhu woke up, opened the handkerchief covering her face, and sat up melancholy: "Jiaojiao, I'm bored here. When can we go out? As the saying goes, 'One day in the cave, a thousand years in the world.' When we go out, there are other dynasties outside, so what are we going to do!"

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