Princess Sets Poison Again

The four sneaked into the Sun Moon Hall together.

Sun and Moon Hall, Yun Shaoning has been here before. Although not often, he is also very familiar.

Yun Shaoning took them into Nanfengqi's study. "If there is any secret, this is the most likely place."

Lan Yanyu looked at Nan Fengqi's study and raised an eyebrow. "Is that abnormal taste good?"

As Lan Yuyu said, she went over to the bookcase.

Yun Shaoning carefully looked at everything in the study and looked for the organ.

He has also been to this study, but he has only been here two or three times, and he has not noticed anything unusual before.

After scanning everything in the room, Yun Shaoning set his eyes on a painting.

In the portrait, a man in red is planting flowers in the flowerbed with his heart full of contentment and tranquility.

Lan Yanyu and Murong Yan came together.

Looking at the portrait on the wall, Lan Yuyu looked surprised, "Isn't that you?"

That metamorphosis is really persistent, but the painting looks quite a bit like it.

Murong squinted his eyes narrowly and couldn't help looking at Yun Shaoning, seeing that he had been staring at the portrait, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He was very concerned about his portrait, and still liked the painting by that man.

Just when Murong Yun was thinking wildly, Yun Shaoning suddenly picked up Xuan Li and struck at the portrait.

"Boom", the portrait instantly turned to ashes.

Yun Shaoning stepped forward and tapped lightly on a brick behind the portrait.

The brick shrank in an instant, and at the same time the entire wall moved away.

Lan Yanyu suddenly stared in surprise, "There is really a secret room here."

"Go!" Lan Yanyu pulled Zhuo Qingyun and ran in excitedly.

Yun Shaoning also wanted to go in, but was stopped by Murong Yu.

Yun Shaoning turned to look at Murong Yun, but was pulled into his arms by him, leaning over and kissing.

Yun Shaoning frowned, then closed his eyes and responded obediently.

His response was like a tinder that ignited him instantly.

The big palm snapped into his head, deepening the kiss fiercely.

For a long while, he was weak to his arms.

Murong Yu drew a lick in his ear with dissatisfaction.

Yun Shaoning trembled uncontrollably, his body getting softer.

Murong hugged him tightly and said dumbly, "I really want you here!"

Yun Shaoning glanced at him flushed, this guy must be intentional.

"Let ’s go, Lan Yanyu, they are all far away." Yun Shaoning gently pushed Murong Yan away and went to open the office again.

Yun Shaoning pressed the brick, and the wall opened again instantly.

Yun Shaoning pulled Murong Yan into the secret road together.

The oil lamp was lit in the secret passage, but it was still very dim. The two held hands and moved forward together.

Soon they saw the blue feathers waiting for them below.

"Where have you been, so long?" As soon as I saw them, Lan Yuyu couldn't help complaining.

Yun Shaoning flushed and deliberately shifted the topic and said, "What have you seen, is there a palace?"

"No." Lan Yanyu shook her head and said, "The secret room below is not very large. I haven't looked carefully yet. Let's go and see."

Lan Yanyu said again to take the lead.

The others followed to the back room.

The secret room is really not as big as Lan Yanyu said, but there are many things.

The four walls of the secret room are full of portraits, with names and titles under each portrait.

Yun Shaoning walked to the middle portrait.

On the portrait is a handsome middle-aged man. The next paragraph of the portrait reads a few small prints of the ninth generation of Emperor Nanqi of Nanqi.

Yun Shaoning frowned. It seems that Nanfeng Qi is indeed the Nanqi royalty. This Nanqi frame should be the last king of Nanqi.

Hanging here are all members of the Royal Family of Nanqi, including the grandfather, princess, prince, and grandson.

Lan Yanyu swept around in those portraits, but did not see Qi Shuya's portrait, but there were Nanfeng Qi.

Why is that? Isn't Qi Shuya the real princess of Nanqi, but she is obviously called Nanfeng Qi brother.

"Come and see."

Zhuo Qingyun stopped in front of a portrait and shouted.

Several people passed together and looked at the portrait in front of Zhuo Qingyun.

The portrait is a woman, it should be said to be an extremely beautiful woman, even more beautiful than the beaver.

That kind of elegance, nobility, demureness, so all noble qualities are exuded from the bones.

"Don't you think she's familiar?" Zhuo Qingyun stared straight at the portrait.

Being reminded by Zhuo Qingyun, Lan Yanyu's eyes lighted up immediately. "She looks like Mo Beichen."

That face is clearly the face of Mo Beichen, but it is softer and more beautiful than Mo Beichen.

Yun Shaoning also nodded, "Yes, it's very similar."

Especially those silver-purple eyes are exactly the same.

"She may be Mo Beichen's mother." Murong Yan looked at the portrait and guessed.

There can only be blood relatives in this world that can be so similar.

"Mother?" Lan Yanyu's eyes brightened, and she went to see the next paragraph of the portrait: Nan Qi, the tenth generation of Crown Prince's concubine, Nanfeng Youge.

"So, Mo Beichen's mother is the granddaughter of Nanqi's last emperor, Nanqi's princess, isn't Mo Beichen also the Nanqi royal family?" Lan Yanyu blinked incredulously, "That is to say, Mo Beichen and Nanfeng Are they related? "

No, he really couldn't connect Mo Beichen with that abnormal.

Zhuo Qingyun nodded, "It's possible that they are all purple eyes, and all the people in the portraits here are purple eyes."

Lan Yanyu heard the words, and immediately scanned all the portraits, and found that the people in the portraits, as Zhuo Qingyun said, were purple eyes.

Isn't Qi Shuya just because she's not purple eyes, so she didn't get hung up here?

Yun Shaoning thought about it and said, "Nanfeng Qi and Mo Beichen should be cousins, but looking at this bloodline, it seems that Mo Beichen is more pure."

After all, Mo Beichen's eyes were exactly the same as those of his mother and the last emperor.

Lan Yanyu looked at the portrait of Nanfeng Youge that was not so beautiful, and suddenly flew towards the portrait.

Yun Shaoning frowned. "What are you doing?"

"Bring this portrait back to Mo Beichen." Lan Yanyu said as she took the portrait down.

Since it is a portrait of Mo Beichen's mother, you should take it back.

"Let's go out." Lan Yanyu carefully rolled the portrait and went out.

"Wait a minute." Yun Shaoning frowned, staring at the top of the secret room.

Lan Yanyu followed Yun Shaoning and looked up, but she saw nothing. "What's wrong? What's on it?"

"This should be a room in a room."

Yun Shaoning said, suddenly waving a mysterious force somewhere on the top.

With a bang, a tiny crack cracked in the corner of the west wall of the secret room.