Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

She had a thoughtful look on her face, and she took cautious steps, step by step, carefully tentatively walking forward, taking a few steps, and then turning back to her original position.

Dingdong.

Suddenly, a slight voice came.

Su Yueming felt a cool feeling on her forehead. When she touched it with her hand, a drop of water fell on her forehead. She looked up and looked—

It turns out that water is dripping above the head.

She raised her head and looked at her without blinking, thinking to herself that the room was dry, and only water droplets fell here. Generally speaking, when the temperature difference is large, water vapor will be generated, and the water vapor will condense together.

There are water droplets.

Could it be...

She was delighted, raised her hand and pressed the place where she was hanging-

"Ah!" As soon as she pressed down, the position under her feet suddenly sank down. She was startled, screamed lightly, and quickly squatted down and fell down with the stone slab.

It turns out that the drop of water was a mechanism. Because the human hand often touched it, the temperature was higher than that elsewhere, and water droplets were produced.

Su Yueming fell to the next floor with the stone slabs under her feet.

Sure enough, on this level, I saw the disappearing footprints again.

Continuing to follow the footprints, she had a strong premonition that the person she wanted to meet was right in front of her. Every step she took seemed to step on her heart.

Step by step, step by step...

Her hand hidden in her sleeve was unknowingly clasped, and her fingertips were deeply pinched into the palm of her hand.

This secret room was very dark and had lanterns hanging on the wall. She had to open her eyes wide enough to see the footprints in front of her.

As I walked, I was blocked by a stone door again.

This time, without hesitation, she decisively pressed the mechanism on the wall, and the stone door slowly opened-

A white light appeared in front of her eyes. She narrowed her eyes before she got used to the light and walked in.

When she saw the situation in front of her, her whole heart seemed to be trampled by thousands of troops at the same time:

Prince, then... that person is really the prince!

He was wearing white clothes and leaned against the stone bed. His gorgeous face was dyed with a layer of almost transparent white.

At this moment, he closed his eyes, and the light surrounded him, making Su Yueming feel that he would disappear in this light at any time.

His long legs were half curled up, and his chest was stained with blood. His eyebrows were locked deep, and the expression on his face was painful.

She looked down the long gown and realized that his hands were trembling.

He seemed to be in great pain.

There was a strong throbbing in her heart, and tears slid down her cheeks-

Is this the most beautiful prince?

He was so embarrassed?

"..." She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.

Perhaps he noticed someone approaching, the prince opened his mouth and said, "Is it Murong Canghai? How are you doing to Yue'er? I will never allow you to hurt her at all, otherwise I will turn into a ghost and ask for your life."

He closed his eyes, so he didn't see who was coming to him.

Su Yueming shook her head sadly, walked to his side step by step, leaning on her whole body, she hugged his waist and pressed her head against his shoulder-

"Your Highness..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound became like a broken river, surging.

The prince was shocked all over. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that he could see Su Yueming. He raised his hand, trembled, and tentatively touched the hand that was placed on his waist.