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

Chapter 449 Worship 10
Lan Fengyi was standing in the same position as Nalan Jingchen, and she had already observed with her sharp eyes. As Nalan Jingchen's right hand moved slightly, several strange patterns appeared on the originally dark coffin, a bit like It was a mark like a plum blossom, but it disappeared in an instant.

Lifting his right hand, the originally empty coffin shook, and then, at the corner of the coffin, the wood turned, and with a "click", a dark tunnel appeared in front of everyone's eyes.No one would have thought that this empty coffin would actually have a secret passage!
"Let's go." Nalan Jingchen turned over and landed on the stairs first, and stretched out his hands, the purple grudge had already flickered in his hands, illuminating the secret path brightly, without the feeling of darkness at all.

With the display of Nalan Jingchen's grudge, the surrounding temperature has risen a lot, without the original coldness.Lan Fengyi followed behind Nalan Jingchen, looking at the secret path.The further you go down, the more powerful the icy aura becomes.Crystal clear ice crystals covered the entire secret passage, blocking all exits. Here is a confined space, and it is even more difficult to enter.

At the same time, here is also an ice palace.Everything is carved out of ice crystals, together with the palace, horses, maids, and mosquito nets.Here, there are also flowers and plants, herbs that only adapt to growing in a humid environment, bringing a fresh herbal fragrance here.

Others don't know, but Lan Fengyi knows very well that these herbs seem to increase the freshness of the air here, but in fact, they are also used to preserve the corpse, so that the corpse cannot rot so quickly.

"It's here..." Nalan Jingchen's words were very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone.

On the bed in front, the thin block of ice, like a real mosquito net, half covered the bed, and on the bed, lay a white figure quietly.With her hands on her abdomen, she seemed to be asleep, her face was still rosy, but her cold body told everyone that she was dead.

It is exactly the same as the person in the painting, no, it should be said, it is more beautiful than the person in the painting.It's like Nalan Jingchen in women's clothing, her beauty has reached the limit, even if her temperament has disappeared, it still exists in front of everyone's eyes.It was an aura that could not be extinguished even by death.Such beauty is fascinating.

"It's so beautiful... Daddy, how did such a beautiful grandma die?" Xiao Jin was stupefied for a moment, grabbed his head, and looked at Nalan Jingchen suspiciously.From the perspective of grandma's age, she is at most a little older than the father in front of her. How could she die at such a young age?Is there any disease, or is it an incurable disease?

The corner of Zhanfeng's mouth twitched, and he put one hand on Xiaojin's shoulder, signaling Xiaojin not to talk nonsense.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Nalan Jingchen squatted down, touched Princess Nalan's fingers, and said with a soft smile: "Zhanfeng, it's all in the past, Xiaojin wants to hear it, so I'll tell you. Actually Well, when I was a child, I was very rebellious, never willing to listen to my father and mother..."

It was as if I had returned to my childhood again, when the innocent child played wantonly on the edge of the lake, his little feet slapped on the water surface, that arrogant and domineering look that would not give way to anyone.

(End of this chapter)