Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

At the end of his mouth, Donggong Ziche grabbed his arm and pulled him into Donggong Ziche's arms.

"What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

The male's palm was pressed against his forehead, testing his temperature.

Gong Zihua went back to the past in a trance, pulled his arm away violently with one hand, just about to get angry when he remembered Mu Xicheng's polite and gentle appearance.He is like a "shrew" in comparison, without any quality!

"The place I took you to, no third person knows, I will only tell you." Donggong Ziche chuckled softly.

Gong Zihua's back was stiff, and curiosity was bubbling in her chest.

"Let's go." Dong Gongzi pulled the cart so that he stood up and walked outside.

Gong Zihua stared at him suspiciously, curious about this place, it would not be too late to have a showdown with him after reading it first.

Dong Gongziche naturally wrapped one hand around Gong Zihua's waist and led him out of the hall.

Gong Zihua did not refuse, and was silent all the way after getting into the carriage.

The maid knelt in front of the carriage, dragging a fruit plate in her hand.

Dong Gongziche peeled the grapes himself and fed them to Gong Zihua. He opened his mouth and swallowed it, trying not to twitch or get angry.

Dong Gongzi raised his brows, very puzzled by Gong Zihua's uncharacteristic behavior, and fed him a piece of papaya, watching him eat it.

"Ache, did something happen to you?" Dong Gongzi asked while peeling a pomegranate.

Gong Zihua leaned there lazily, rolled her eyes, glanced at Dong Gongziche, and snorted.

"You are very good today."

"..."

"Like Yuan Yeche when I was a child." With heroic veins gathered in the corners of his eyes, he gave him a half-peeled pomegranate, "I still like you the way you are now."

Gong Zihua heard it, her heart was full. Kao, Donggong Ziche really likes the one from Mu Xicheng.

"Irritable people are easy to get angry, and people with a bad temper have a slow metabolism and age quickly." Dong Gongzi smiled gently, "You should restrain your fiery temper."

Gong Zihua gritted his teeth fiercely, he will become what he is now, without looking at whose credit it is?

"Eat pomegranates."

"Lao Tzu... I'm not free!" Gong Zihua moved a little away, opened the curtain and looked out of the carriage.

Donggong Ziche's body leaned closer, with a masculine breath enveloping him: "Then peel a banana for you?"

Gong Zihua didn't say a word, no matter what Dong Gongziche said next, he kept silent.

The royal carriage drove into the palace, zigzagged, and walked deeper and deeper into the inner palace...

They entered the sacrificial hall, surrounded by weirdly carved statues of gods, tall and majestic, and a plaque was erected on the ancestral hall at the end.

In fact, the underground kingdom was only established for more than 20 years, but in these 20 years, some soldiers who sacrificed their lives and dedicated themselves to the country will have plaques erected here after death.

Gong Zihua frowned, what did you bring him to such an unlucky place?

The royal carriage didn't stop, passing through the empty hall, there was a grunting sound, which was very strange.

"What did you bring me to such a ghostly place?" Gong Zihua's scalp was numb.

Donggong Ziche wiped his hands gracefully with a handkerchief, and smiled: "Are you scared?"

"..."

"You have been afraid of ghosts since you were a child."

"Don't think you know me well, I'm no longer the stupid kid I was back then."

"No matter how you pretend, your essence will not change...you are still you." Dong Gongziche narrowed his eyes, watching the glyph wall behind the altar open to both sides.