His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 660 The face is already dirty enough to cry
The entire altar echoed Sui Junluo's smile, and the few people frowned when they heard Sui Junluo's words, looking at the demon red standing proudly on the edge of the silver-white round platform, thinking about each other.

Sui Junluo turned to look at the black sandalwood coffin, and there was a trace of tenderness in his usually cold phoenix eyes.

Two colors...

But now, she finally knew what was causing the weird feeling in her heart before.

The legendary woman in the old man's mouth, the strange terracotta warriors and horses in the ancient tomb, and the mechanisms that are much more sophisticated than modern general technology...

There is only one reason for all of this, Empress Qingyuan is also a time traveler, a time traveler from the 21st century!
"Lolo, what's going on?" Behind him, Master Yun's voice sounded.

Sui Jun Luo fixedly looked at the black sandalwood coffin, stretched out his hand to caress the black sandalwood coffin, and murmured: "You are responsible for the establishment of Piaoxue. If that's the case, I can't say anything to let your things go away." Throw it away."

"Let's go, find another way out." Sui Junluo restrained his emotions, turned around, and said.

Lord Yun's golden eyes flickered slightly, he glanced thoughtfully at the black sandalwood coffin, and then followed Sui Junluo down the steps of the altar.

"Little boy, there doesn't seem to be any other exit here." Mo Liancheng stepped forward, some tattered robes curled up in a surprising arc.

"Stupid Lolo, I don't know if you are like me, but if you really come, then... what kind of symbols are these?! Why haven't I seen them?" Xi Xuanshang said.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone pulled his collar, and immediately after that, an enlarged pale and delicate face appeared in front of his eyes.

Xi Xuanshang was startled, and was about to strike, but when he saw that it was Sui Junluo, he said angrily, "Why are you scaring me?"

"Where did you see those words just now?" Sui Junluo asked in a deep voice, the red eyes overflowing like ghosts.

Facing those demonic phoenix eyes, Xi Xuanshang was slightly stunned. After a while, he pointed to the stone tablet in front of him, "There."

Letting go of Xi Xuanshang, Sui Junluo strode to the stone tablet, glanced at ten lines, and read all the contents of the stone tablet. The strange symbols in Xi Xuanshang's mouth seemed to be the English she was familiar with.

Looking at it, Sui Junluo's eyes filled with mist again, and crystal teardrops appeared from the corners of his eyes, which dripped to the ground and turned into a small spray.

【At the beginning, Xifeng asked me why I left a way out.I didn't tell him, maybe this can't explain it, who knows if that idiot Luo Luo will come here by accident like me; who can know if that idiot Luo Luo will come here in a daze.Even if the probability is one in a million, but as long as there is, I can't gamble. 】

【Lolo, if you really see this stele, remember the method I mentioned above.Also, don't worry about me, I am very happy to meet West Wind. 】

"Idiot Eryan..."

With a hoarse voice and unspeakable emotions, Sui Junluo cried like a child for the first time in front of outsiders, despite the tears blurring his eyes, despite the soreness and pain in his heart, and letting his truest emotions be exposed.

Xi Xuanshang was at a loss for what to do. He didn't understand why those strange symbols could make Prince Piaoxue, who was as cunning as a fox and as fierce as a wolf, show such a side.

Master Yun took a few steps forward, hugged Sui Junluo into his arms, raised his hand a little stiffly and unnaturally, and wiped away the tears on her cheeks, "The face is already dirty enough to cry."

(End of this chapter)