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

But Gong Zihua's feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and she couldn't move a step.

A pair of eyes fixed on the crystal coffin...

There was an astonishing chill in the whole hall, which came from under the feet. It turned out that there was an ice stone under Donggong Ziche's coffin, and some kind of special preservative was placed in the crystal coffin to preserve the corpse.

Ximen Longting strode into the hall, his boots knocked on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"died?"

Approaching the crystal coffin, the cold air is even more compelling.

Dong Gongziche's lips were pitch black without a trace of luster, even though preservative was put on, his whole body was dead pale and dull.

The surrounding candles were all covered with glass vessels to prevent the cold from blowing out the candles.

Ximen Longting sneered, "So poor, no electricity?"

The sun of the underground kingdom has to shine and heat by itself.

Electricity is precious here...

But it's not that even a former king can't afford it?

Nuoer said displeasedly: "The former Highness likes warm light and fire... He told him before he was alive that he wants to drive away the cold and darkness..."

Gong Zihua stood there in a daze, like a beaten fool, standing still.

Dong Gongzi Toru has never been afraid of the dark and the cold.

The wind comes and goes in the snow, in the harsh environment of the virgin forest...

Gong Zihua naturally understands that the term "dispelling cold and darkness" here has a different meaning.

Just like the lotus lantern he lit.

【Ache, if you don't come, the lights won't go out...】

Gong Zihua's black pupils were covered with black glass, as if his heart was being torn apart bit by bit, and countless hard beetles got into his flesh and blood, bit by bit.

Since he didn't grow up, he didn't dare to go up and look.

Ximen Longting stopped in front of the crystal coffin and looked at it carefully for a while, then suddenly reached out to pull a twisting gem on it.

Noel was shocked: "Mr. Simon, don't touch it."

Gong Zihua's body reacted before his brain, grabbing Ximen Longting's body and throwing it away vigorously.

Ximen BOSS was resting on the golden vertical candlestick stand, and almost hit the stand.

A look of displeasure flashed across his eyes, thinking of Jing Jiaren's order, he suppressed his temper.

"Don't touch him! No one is allowed to touch him!" Gong Zihua's terrifying voice rang out.

I was afraid that if Ximen Longting broke something, Donggong Ziche's crystal coffin would be opened, and the cold air inside would come out, and he would disappear.

The blood of Gong Zihua's whole body was congealed, and she stood in front of the crystal coffin, staring deeply at Dong Gong Ziche's face.

His long eyelashes drooped, his lips were black as poison, his body was peacefully laid out, and he was well dressed.

Dressed in a royal prince's suit, with a row of medals on his chest.

If it wasn't for his corrupt blood, he seemed to be sleeping peacefully...

Gong Zihua stood in front of the coffin for a long time, like a sculpture.

Ximen Longting brought the forensic doctor over and waved. A tall man carrying a toolbox walked to the crystal coffin and planned to open the autopsy.

The leather gloves were expertly pulled over the fingers, tugging at the leather tightly.

Gong Zihua suddenly attacked like a beast: "Don't touch him, whoever dares to touch him, I will kill him!"

The toolbox was overturned far away by him, and the utensils fell to the ground and scattered.

Gong Zihua's shoulders shrank tightly, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was panting heavily.

"You don't want to test, is he really dead?" Ximen Longting's leisurely voice came.

Gong Zihua raised her back and stood in front of the crystal coffin: "Get lost!"