Princess Against the World

"No choice!"

Yang Zhi's eyes flickered and his lips moved.

After a long time, he suddenly let out a low laugh, all emotions disappeared, and he regained his composure.

"Actually, you don't need to threaten me... The high priest is also my ally. For me, if he is alive, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages! So, if I can... I will never stand idly by!"

These words were high-sounding, but Ling Luoyu only believed them two points——

These two points are based on the relationship between the two of them!

Otherwise, without adding insult to injury, he would already be Amitabha.

Turning around with a chuckle, he walked towards the screen: "Tianke, go get the things!"

Tim Ke agreed, turned around and opened the pen holder on the desk, and a small hidden compartment suddenly appeared in the corner.

In the dark compartment, a small black iron box exudes a cold feeling.

"What's this?"

Ling Luoyu raised his hand to take it, but Tianke changed his hand, avoided her, and walked towards the screen.

His somewhat arrogant little eyes left Ling Luoyu speechless——

Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

So much hostility towards her! ?

Can't you see that she and her master are now grasshoppers on a rope?

Yang Zhi put on a sky blue gown and tied up her long hair, adding a bit of energy.

"Tian Ke, if someone comes to see me..."

"Don't worry, young master, I know what to do!"

Tian Ke walked to the bed, made a dummy out of the quilt, and sat down cross-legged in front of the bed.

He was very familiar with this sequence of actions.

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways at Yang Zhi: "It seems that you often use these mechanisms to escape..."

"There are things that can be used, but if you don't use them, wouldn't it be a waste of resources?"

He glanced at Ling Luoyu meaningfully and raised his hand to press down a bulge on the wall.

"The same goes for people!"

The secret door opened silently behind them.

Yangzhi tilted his head and signaled: "Let's go!"

Ling Luoyu looked at the secret door and the wardrobe he came from, frowning slightly.

"Yangzhi, how many agencies are there in this palace of yours!?"

"Honestly...I don't know either!"

Yang Zhi raised the iron box in his hand.

"When I have nothing to do, I like to study it... If I study it, I can find a secret passage..."

"..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on one side of the iron box, where there was a pattern with a concave side.

She looked away calmly, lowering her eyes and thinking about something. She didn't wake up until Yang Zhi pushed her.

"What?"

"Let's go...what are you thinking about?"

Yangzhi pulled her sleeves and walked sideways.

The passage is very narrow and you can only walk sideways.

"Every time I walk here, I have to think... what is this passage used for! It's so narrow, it's not suitable for people to walk at all!"

Indeed, if someone is slightly fatter, even if it is forced, it will not be able to fit through.

"Isn't this the passage to your home? You still want to..."

Ling Luoyu shook off his hand and followed closely.

"It doesn't seem to be from your family..."

She paused and suddenly thought of the iron box and his words.

"Yangzhi...are you going to tell me that this palace was not built by your family?"

She brushed her fingertips against the wall, looking at the rough grains on it.

"This is...like a broken shell of a shell..."

The walls of the entire passage seemed to be made of mud mixed with broken shells.