The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 297 Meeting
After Xiao Junyan touched the princess's mansion, he took advantage of the shelter of the grass, trees and rocks to walk all the way in and came to the front of the main house in the backyard.

The door of the main house was tightly closed, Xiao Junyan only hesitated for a moment, then stepped up the steps, pushed open the door and walked in.

The lights were on in the room, but no one was there, and the bed was empty.

Xiao Junyan frowned slightly, the eldest princess cut off relations with him in public, and will never go back to Zhenguohou's mansion. He will definitely stay in this princess mansion tonight.

His eyes swept around again, and found that the sandalwood pillars with curling smoke on the incense burner in the house had not burned much.

There must have been someone here not long ago!
A light wind blew in from the window, and the wind lifted the pink-purple bed curtains and floated in the air, dancing lightly and lightly.

Xiao Junyan's heart moved, he walked over step by step, suddenly lifted the curtain of the bed, lowered his head and looked under the bed.

It was pitch black under the bed, but there was no one inside. Instead, it was a sheet that was ironed very well, and he grabbed a few folds.

Xiao Junyan squinted and looked around, then stood up, hesitating whether to leave here first, but suddenly heard a sound.

"Boom - boom - boom - boom - boom -"

It wasn't loud, and it disappeared quickly, but he could hear it clearly.

He touched the dagger that had been hidden, held his breath, and listened carefully to the sounds around him.

At first, the night was still completely silent, but after a few breaths, there was a faint sound, the movement was very light, and the interval was long, but Xiao Junyan showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Sure enough, people are hiding in this room.

Step by step, he followed the sound and searched all the way.

The sound just now came from the wall behind the bookshelf.

He stepped forward, looked up and down the bookshelf that took up half the room in front of him, raised his arm and pulled out some books, tapped the wall lightly, and then reached out and tried to push it, but on the solid wall, immediately A gap was revealed, and the bookshelves began to move.

There is a dark room in the house.

Xiao Junyan's eyes widened in surprise, his face full of surprise, and he even heard the sound of his own blood rushing to his head.

What else did she know he didn't know? !

He always thought he knew her like the back of his hand, but now he suddenly felt that he didn't know her at all.

Following his movements, a few seconds later, the partition wall behind the bookshelf began to slowly rotate in the wall, and a secret door with a height of one person gradually appeared in front of him.

With the appearance of the secret door, a rotten and damp smell came to his nose, Xiao Junyan frowned and continued to walk in.

Inside the door is an oblique downward passage, with a row of luminous pearls inlaid on the wall of the passage, emitting a quiet and soft light.

Xiao Junyan's expression was tense, he clenched the dagger in his hand, and walked into the passage with his head down.

The lights in the dark room flickered, a grease lamp was hung high on the roof beam, and the dim yellow flickering candlelight reflected a woman's figure on the wall, adding a touch of vitality to the dead silence.

The woman lifted her skirt, revealing a pair of snow-white bare feet, and the cardamom on her toes was extremely dazzling.

Her steps were light, and her broad sleeves and silk yarns floated with her steps, but she was lonely, like a lonely shadow.

In Xiao Junyan's deep eyes, a sharp gaze fell on the woman, as if stained with frost-like coldness.

But after a while, why did he think this woman was thin?He also wears a white curtain hat on his head, covering his entire face, he really likes to play tricks!
"I'm leaving the capital, the princess looks very happy!"

Xiao Junyan said, his voice hoarse unconsciously, and his eyes were fixed on the eldest princess Yan Fengzhu.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Yan Fengzhu didn't seem to recognize him. After looking at him for two seconds, she lowered her head and played with the tassels on her waist.

She directly ignored him like air, and dismissed his indifference, which made him instantly angry:

"Yan Fengzhu, you and I have been married for several years, even if you are dissatisfied with me, you shouldn't treat me so lightly, it's just too hateful!"

Xiao Junyan said, raised his dagger and rushed in front of Yan Fengzhu, gnashing his teeth, wishing he could die with her.

The woman looked up at Xiao Junyan, and was momentarily frightened by the evil spirit emanating from him.

"--what!"

She shook her head and screamed, shrinking into a ball, like a frightened little cub.

Afraid that her voice would attract others, Xiao Junyan hurriedly covered her mouth, but accidentally knocked down the curtain she was wearing on her head.

Suddenly, a charred black face came into view.

The sudden terrifying face made him suddenly tighten his neck and take two steps back in horror:

"You...how did you become such a ghost?"

Xiao Junyan was stunned for a few seconds before he regained his senses. He really did not expect such a face under the curtain, how could Yan Fengzhu become like this?
No, to be exact, she is not Yan Fengzhu at all!

He and Yan Fengzhu separated from the court, but it was only a few hours.

He hadn't heard that she was injured and killed, and the scars on her face were twisted and uneven, and the abruptness formed a distinct sense of incongruity with her neck. It was definitely not a new injury.

Xiao Junyan frowned, looked up and down on her, and then said coldly:

"You're not Yan Fengzhu! Who are you? What's your relationship with Yan Fengzhu?"

I'm afraid no one will know that there is a person, a strange woman, imprisoned in the dark room of the dignified princess mansion.

This woman is not only ugly and mysterious, but also very strange in her words and deeds.

The woman did not respond to his question, but shrank back to the corner of the wall. After a while, she lay on the ground and rolled around frantically, crying and laughing, as if she was insane, a little abnormal.

Isn't he crazy?

Xiao Junyan thought it was a bit bizarre, this woman never made eye contact with him from beginning to end, and it was impossible to tell him any useful information.

Bai tossing, really bad luck!

He wanted to turn around and leave here, but when he inadvertently turned his eyes to glance, he gasped.

I saw that the woman sitting on the ground just rolled on the ground, revealing a piece of snow muscle under her clothes, and at this moment, on the skin of her left shoulder, a pale red plum blossom birthmark hit Xiao Junyan's eyes.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank fiercely, as if he suddenly thought of something!
He shared the bed with the eldest princess Yan Fengzhu for three years, how could he not recognize the plum blossom birthmark on her shoulder?
In the dark and humid dark room, Xiao Junyan felt the cold for the first time.

He strode back in front of the mad woman, tried his best to suppress his trembling, and asked her word by word with no expression on his face:

"You are Yan Fengzhu, you are the real princess - Yan Fengzhu, right?"

The woman lowered her head, her body trembling under his gaze, like a cowardly bird, shivering in the storm, but still did not answer his question.

In fact, he didn't need her answer. The moment he asked the question, he already had the answer in his heart.

Xiao Junyan looked solemn and was about to say more, but at this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly and faintly came from the passage.

He was shocked, no, someone is coming!
(End of this chapter)