The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess!

Murongci looked down, and the abyss was filled with mist, like a cloud steaming Xia Wei, covering everything at the bottom of the cliff.

She is not afraid of heights, but at this time she also feels a little surprised.

Jumping from here, it should be bruised and bruised and unable to survive.

But what does he mean by asking? He wants to kill her at the bottom of the cliff?

Just as she was thinking, her waist suddenly tightened, and she reacted and was about to push him, he had already jumped off the cliff with her in his arms.

Bastard! What does he want to do? Go to death together?

"Let go of this palace!"

She shouted angrily, trying to push him away, now there is still a ray of life to fly up with her light work.

However, Murong Yu hugged her tightly. The two fell rapidly, and the cold, clammy wind blew across their cheeks, like a breath of death.

That's it!

She was so angry that she hugged him tightly with her hands to prevent him from flying away suddenly, "What on earth do you want to do?"

To die is to die together!

This snow face is as cold as a sword out of its sheath, and the cold light and daylight reflect each other, especially dazzling.

At this moment, Murongci saw a long thick rope falling in the air. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the speed of the fall slowed down a little.

She looked up, and several Jingwei dragged the thick rope and dangled them.

"What are you going to do?"

"Look for Baihualou." Murong Yu seemed to be talking about something turbulent, and then tied the thick rope to the two of them.

"Baihualou is at the bottom of the cliff? How could it be possible?" She was really defeated by him.

However, looking at his calm look and perfect facial features, she was a little convinced again-he never did anything unsure, let alone jumped off a cliff to death.

He stared at her scorchingly, "You will know the true and false soon. Aci, at this moment, you and I are dependent on life and death, and we share good fortune and good fortune. What are you thinking?"

Murongci frowned and looked at him. Why did he ask?

Murong Yu approached her unexpectedly and kissed her lips with a different kind of tenderness.

She looked at the sky speechlessly, when is this, still thinking about this? His mind is raining.

He tasted nothing, suddenly his complexion changed slightly, and he lifted his leg and kicked off. Together, the two deviated from their original position. She looked over, and it turned out that there was a sharp rock sticking out over there and hitting it was not trivial.

After a while, they stopped and no longer fell.

"The rope is only so long, not to the end."

He looked down, then untied the thick rope.

Murongci asked anxiously, "What should I do? There is a big tree over there..."

"The big tree is not far from us, so let's fly down together."

"Ok."

Together they performed light work and jumped onto the big tree. Then they climbed to the thick tree trunk and looked down to inspect the terrain.

Because of the fog, the bottom of the cliff is green, and you can't see it very clearly. Trees and grass are faintly visible.

Murong Yu seemed to smile but not smile: "This place is not far from the bottom of the cliff, do you have the courage to jump down?"

She will not easily admit defeat, "Then jump down."

Just about to lift her breath and fly down, she noticed that he was holding her waist and slapped his hand away slightly annoyed.

He chuckled indulgingly, and then jumped down.

They flew to the ground smoothly, did not dare to relax, and watched the surrounding movement vigilantly.

The bottom of the cliff is like a paradise, the flowers and trees are scattered, the flowers are red and willow green, and the trees are full of fruits, the fruits are fragrant, the birds and flowers are fragrant, and the breeze is breezy.

They walked forward, fully guarded.

"Baihualou's lair is here? It's too concealed. It's too much trouble to get in and out." She still didn't believe it.

"Aci, come and have a look." Murong Yu walked to a meadow and looked at the trees in front of him.

Murongci stood beside him. The trees were separated by a large distance. Among them, there were dozens of stones of various sizes scattered around, and there was nothing to see.

She pondered it carefully, it felt like a formation, but she didn't know anything about the formation, "Do you think there is something weird here? I can't see anything in this palace."

He said solemnly: "This should be the formation. You come and help me."

After all, he walked to a rock and "move two steps east."

The stone was really heavy, and it took her a lot of effort to move it to the predetermined location with him.

They moved three more rocks, and then she simply sat on the grassy hill, her arms aching, and she gasped, "What about then?"

Murong Yu pulled her up and said meaningfully: "When I come back to Beijing, I will invite you to have a meal at Qingyun Villa to make up for myself."

Murongci remembered the hot medicated diet, "Forget it."

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the silence, and they immediately looked over, but saw the grass ten feet in front of them collapsed.

One end of a piece of grass sloped downwards, and the dust fell down, exposing a sloped hole of soil steps.

She smiled in surprise, could this be the entrance to Baihualou's lair?

The lair of Baihualou is really mysterious.

"Don't rush in first."

He grabbed her, picked up a small stone and threw it in.

Nothing happens, everything is calm.

At this moment, a few Jingwei came over, and Murong Yu ordered them to open the way.

Half of the Jingwei descended to the bottom of the cliff, and the other half stayed at the top of the mountain.

Murong Ci followed him down, thinking secretly, Murong Yu's ability is beyond doubt, and he found Baihualou's lair in just half a month.

What unfolded in front of them was a dim passage with rammed earth walls on both sides. They followed a few elite guards on the passage, and he reminded in a low voice: "Next, I may not be able to take care of your safety in time. You must be careful and be careful of the mechanism.

She nodded and muttered in her heart: This palace is not a weak woman.

Going to the end of the dirt wall channel, next is the flat stone wall channel, which is exceptionally cold, and the cold wind from nowhere is whizzing across the back like a ghost, and the pine oil lamp burning on the wall is extinguished. It almost went out several times.

It suddenly occurred to her that someone broke into Baihualou, and the people in Baihualou would notice it sooner or later.

There must be a fierce battle later.

However, what makes them feel strange is that they have been walking in the passage for a long time, winding around, not seeing a half-person figure, and no hidden weapon or the like.

"Don't you think it's a bit weird?" Murong Ci asked in a low voice.

"Well, there is no one and no mechanism, and we haven't found a stone chamber after walking for so long. Every passage is the same. I have seen it. There is no stone chamber on either side." Murong Yu's eyes were cold and his eyes were sharp. Like a knife, "We seem to go in circles in these passages."

"Then what to do?"

"Our roundabout passage should be only the periphery. If we want to find the real lair of Baihualou, we must find the mechanism."

He summoned all the elite guards and told them to pay attention to the mechanism on the stone wall.

When looking for a cup of tea, Murongci almost gave up. Suddenly, she kicked against the stone wall in frustration. Suddenly, there was a rumbling in the silence, and the stone wall slowly moved upward.

It turned out that she kicked randomly and hit a very hidden key organ.

Murong Yu led everyone into it. This is another world, either simple bronze or sparkling gold. Even the ground is bronze, so luxurious that those Jingwei are breathtaking.

She thought to herself, Baihualou is so rich? Where does the money come from?

After walking through the two bronze passages, one person suddenly drifted out. His whole body was snow-white, and only the loose hair was black, which looked like a ghost.

"who?"

A Jingwei sternly asked, her sudden appearance, everyone was startled.

Murongci was on guard, and Murong Yu asked coldly, "Are you from Baihualou?"

"The distinguished guests come to Baihualou, the host is very welcome." The voice of the white-clothed woman was soft and cold, ethereal and ethereal, as if she was not a human being.

"Please also inform, we want to see the original poster." He stared at her sharply.

"The landlord also wants to meet you distinguished guests, but it depends on your abilities."

"Will test our ability?" Murongci asked.

"If you go through the nine halls, you can see the host, and the host is waiting for you in the tenth hall."

"How to break into the temple?"

"I will take you to the place where you are going to the temple." The white-clothed woman turned and walked to the right, "Everyone, please follow me."

Murong Yu and Murong Ci looked at each other and then stepped forward.

Having already reached this point, it is natural to break into the temple, otherwise it would be a trip for nothing.

The white-clothed woman's steps were light and fluttering, like a female ghost, Murong Ci could tell that she did well.

After walking through the winding passages, they saw luxurious stone chambers, but most of them were empty. Finally, the woman in white stopped.

They also stopped and looked at the heavy bronze gate in front of them.

This bronze gate is very tall, simple in shape and color, and it must be expensive.

"Everyone, there is the first hall inside. As long as you pass the first hall, someone will tell you how to break into the next hall."

The woman in white introduced softly, and then drifted away.

But her voice floated in the air: "The two princes must remember that you must enter the temple. Your subordinates cannot help, otherwise it will be deemed invalid."

Ghost image frowned, and whispered: "Your Highness, your subordinates help secretly."

Murong Yuhan said solemnly: "No one is allowed to help, you are all waiting here."

Murongci opened the bronze gate and walked in with him.

The bronze gate closed quickly, and those Jingwei wanted to follow in, but due to military orders, they finally did not enter.

The light was dim, and it was vaguely visible that this was an extremely spacious hall, empty, and nothing.

Murong Yu led her catkins, fully guarded, observing the surrounding movement, "It is rumored that the nine-story flower hall of the Baihualou is a test of nine levels, and each level is based on flowers. So far no one has been able to get to the fourth level. ."

Murong Ci secretly pondered, the style of the name of the Nine-Floor Flower Palace is indeed very much like Baihualou.

I don't know what the test will be.

Suddenly, petals shot out from all directions, and the soft petals in Shadow Chuo Chuo shot sharply at them like a murderous invisible weapon, like locusts, like dense rain, which is inevitable.

The cold wind surging suddenly, the fragrance of peach blossoms is very light, Murongci dodges swiftly, the phantom is like an illusion, shuttles in the rain of flowers, and the afterimages flash by suddenly, making people dazzling.

It is the petals of peach blossoms.

The petals are soft and thin, and they cannot be used as a weapon for murder. And these peach blossom petals shot out from all around are as sharp as a knife, enough to cut the throat, and must be urged with a deep internal force, which shows the power and weirdness of this first hall.

The petals are constantly flying towards them, and some petals can even bend and track, making people hard to guard against.

Murong Yu's light work was breathtaking, and turned into afterimages flying across the sky.

Suddenly, he saw a few petals flying towards her from the back left side, and she didn't notice it. If hit by the petals, one arm is useless.

Immediately, he stretched out his palm to strike a white vigor, knocked down the petals, and then grabbed her wrist, "The attack power of the petals is getting stronger and stronger, we are together."

Murongci agreed. Although she felt comfortable, the internal force wrapped in these peach blossom petals became more and more fierce, and it was best to join hands with him.