Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 448 Worship 9
Nalan Mausoleum is a place where all the sunlight cannot reach. Once you enter it, you can feel the cold air from all around engulfing you.The surrounding lights have not been replaced for an unknown period of time, and they are extremely dim.

Walking further inside, there are cypress trees standing in the courtyard, the surrounding crabapple flowers have been cleaned, and a courtyard is displayed. The vermilion pillars have turned yellow, and the two sides The wooden door is also a little worn out.

Pushing open the door, everyone except Nalan Jingchen took a deep breath.

I finally know why it is so cold here!

In the whole courtyard, the things stored are actually pieces of ice that look like rocks. In the center of each piece of ice, there is a fiery red pearl to prevent the ice from melting.The cold breath before his eyes was even colder than winter.

Nalan Jingchen just casually opened the door and walked in.In the center of the hall, there was only one coffin, which was not filled with soil, but placed in the center of the house. It always looked so weird.On the wall facing the gate, there is a picture of a beauty.

The white veil is fluttering, the beauty in the painting is holding a beauty fan, looking back and smiling, the peach blossoms in March are incomparably bright, and there is a hint of fairy spirit in her demeanor, with clouds like peaks behind her head.A light black butterfly resting on her cloud temples is even more lifelike.

If you subconsciously take a few more glances, you will find that the beauty's face is so similar to Nalan Jingchen.However, for such a beauty, there is only one painting left behind.

After taking three cigarettes, Nalan Jingchen knelt under the coffin, kowtowed three times heavily, and then inserted the cigarettes on the incense burner.Looking at the people around him, he smiled calmly and said, "This is the palace of my concubine mother. My father dotes on my concubine very much, so I gave this Nalan Mausoleum to my concubine. This is also the place where my concubine sleeps forever."

"Eternal sleep? Is your mother and concubine dead?" The white fox stretched out his head and looked at the coffin. His whole body seemed to be in a freezer, extremely cold.

Nodding his head slightly, Nalan Jingchen looked at the covered coffin and continued, "That's right, my concubine mother left me when I was five years old. Baihu, do you want to see it? How does your grandma look?"

"Of course I want to! But... I heard that the corpse will decompose within ten years at most after death. Then, what the white fox saw was a pile of bones?" Thinking of the bones, the chicken skin all over the white fox The pimples were all up, and she quickly grabbed Xiao Jin's clothes, if that was the case, she would never look at it!

Looking at the ice around and the temperature inside, Lan Fengyi pressed the little head of the white fox, shook her head and said with a smile: "Silly boy, this place has a low temperature and is the best place to store corpses, even if it is stored for 100 years, It won't rot either."

Nalan Jingchen chuckled, looked at the coffin, and knocked on the coffin three times with his right hand. The coffin, which was originally tightly closed, opened forward with a "wow".However, there was nothing inside, just an empty coffin.Nalan Jingchen was not in a hurry, he stretched out his hand casually, and tapped a few times casually under the coffin.

(End of this chapter)