Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

It wasn't too late at this time, and no need to light a lantern. Chabi Xing nodded and went down to work by himself. For the first time with so many people at Xishan College, how to channel them is a big problem. In case of accidentally crowding them up, it is possible to squeeze people down the mountain to fall to death.

I asked Wei Yang: "What else do you want to see?"

Wei Yang smiled: "Cousin, don't you want to go up and take another look?"

I looked at Qinghan and smiled. Several people held the handrails and walked up together. Qinghan knew that I was afraid of heights, and he held me with one hand and let me walk in, but so rotated. Going down the stairs in circles, I still feel dizzy.

I don't know how long it took, the vocal voices below gradually subsided, and we finally reached the top of the building.

Because it is rainy, the light is not as good as the previous two days, but it is always stronger than the weak light last night. We walked to the highest place on the stairs. The light cold and Weiyang were the same as last night. Looked forward.

The secret door was just as impressive as last night.

But this time, Wei Yang only glanced, and frowned, "Much of the dark door was made of iron."

"what?"

I was shocked, leaned over to them, Qing Han hurriedly held my hand, and I leaned in for a look. Sure enough, last night because of the dim light, I could barely see a dark door there. A small place, probably only **** wide, like a keyhole, but now I can see that the dark door turned out to be cast iron, and it was embedded in the roof.

This design-more and more makes me think that this hidden door is unusual.

I wondered, "This, is this really a door?"

Qing Han also frowned and looked there, Wei Yang looked for a long time, and murmured: "This is indeed a dark door style, but it does not look like a door, it is more like--"

"Like what?"

"It's like a machine."

"Mechanism?" I heard a moment, and immediately said, "Like a mech bird designed by the Tang family?"

Wei Yang thought for a while and said, "I have seen their mech birds, but it seems to be more detailed. And this machine includes-"

He looked forward, almost half of his body was out. I was so scared that I didn't dare to look at it. Qinghan also hurriedly stretched out his hand, Wei Yang glanced back and laughed, know."

After looking at it for a while, he turned back and said, "I do n’t know if it was written by the Tang family, but at least it looks so much bigger, more implicated, and much bigger than that of the mech bird. "

"Much more involved?"

I opened my eyes in amazement and glanced around subconsciously. The entire library is almost accumulated by Shushan Shuhai. If the hidden door above my head is a machine, the center of the machine, How big will it be if they are involved?

Will it be the entire library?

Thinking of it this way, I find it ridiculous-is it possible that we are in a huge machine?

how is this possible?

This is just a library.

At a time when I was already feeling ridiculous, Wei Yang did something even more ridiculous. He tried to reach out and explore, but the dark door counted as the center of the roof. We stood at this corner. There is still a long way to go on the stairs, it is impossible to reach out.

He probably felt ridiculous, smiled, and then looked down.

At this height, it is impossible to have any wooden ladders that can be directly put up.

Think of it this way, that dark door, the place that looks like a keyhole, no one may touch at all. If it is a machine, it will not start at all.

Feeling this, he gave up on his own, Qing Han said: "At least we can't reach it now. Besides, they don't even know Chabixin."

"That's fine."

Wei Yang shook his head with a smile, then beckoned: "Let's go."

Qing Han took me slowly down the stairs. After all, I still didn't dare to look outside. While walking, I could only face my inside while counting the bookshelves and books on the wall to distract my mind. It's easy to go down, Qinghan feels that my palms are cold sweats, and whispered to me, "OK?"

"OK."

With a wry smile, I wiped the sweat from the tip of my nose and explained, "I'm not so afraid of heights."

He laughed: "I know, this library is different from other high-rise buildings, let alone you, I walked down and looked down, all with cold sweat."

As he said, he reached out and wiped my sweat-soaked hair on his forehead, and said, "Go, go back."

We went out together. Although there were no more people in the library, the people outside hadn't been able to go down the mountain completely. The road was still slowly crowded, and countless oil-paper umbrellas collided. At first Look, it looks like there are countless flowers unfolding on the mountain, soaked by the rain, it is especially beautiful.

However, under such a beauty, I don't know how much danger is hidden.

We looked at it for a while, then turned around and walked towards the residence. As I stepped onto the promenade, I suddenly thought of something and glanced back.

Rain and mist linger, and the tall and towering library is looming in the smoky rain.

Qing Han originally wanted to take my hand and walk forward, but felt that I was standing still, and looked back at me: "Huh?"

"..."

I still looked at the library.

Qing Han pulled my hand: "Lightness, what happened to you?"

Seeing that I kept looking at Zangshuge without blinking, he walked to me and looked forward, his brows frowning slightly: "What's wrong?"

"..."

There were still a lot of people around, everyone lined up along the not-so-large mountain trail, and at least half an hour before they could evacuate them all, I looked back and smiled: "It's all right, go back first, I'm a bit hungry Now. Go back to dinner first. "

He felt my desire to stop talking, but no more questioning, accompanied me back.

When he went back for dinner, he asked, "What the **** were you just watching?"

I looked up at him, and then Shen Shen asked: "Do you know how tall the library is?"

"How tall?"

He paused and shook his head: "I don't know. Do you know?"

"I do not know either."

"Then what were you just watching?"

"Although I don't know how tall the library is, I just walked down from the top of the building and measured the height. I found that the internal and external heights of the library are not the same."

"what?"

He froze and stared at me with wide eyes: "Really?"

I put down the chopsticks and raised my hands, one tall and one short, and made a gesture: "From the roof we see, to the roof we see now, there is at least four or five feet between them."

"Four or five feet?" He looked up to look at the roof of our house, at least two feet, so he couldn't help taking a sigh of relief: "That's a lot of space ! "

I said in a deep voice: "What I don't know now is whether this extra space has such a repeated design on this attic, or-someone intentionally left it out."

Qing Han's brow also twisted, he suddenly said, "Do you remember, just when your cousin saw the hidden door on the top of the building, he said that the place looked like a machine?"

"……Ok."

"If there is really such a large space left in that attic, then maybe that machine is really a hidden door to a special space."

"..."

Immediately I stopped talking, and the light cold breath became heavy. He muttered to himself: "It's a distance of four or five feet in the middle, and according to the size of the roof, it will also be very huge. Closet. "

I frowned, and whispered, "What I don't understand now is that there is a library in the academy. Although there are a lot of books in the library, after all, it is a very common place. How can there be a secret room? Moreover, if it is really a secret room, everyone knows that Chabixing has seen it, all the students have seen it, and even they will go in every day to read books. If someone wants to enter the secret room, not to mention how he opened the box, he It's impossible to hide from these people. "

"..."

"It's impossible, no one has entered for decades."

"..."

"The secret room, what does Xiulai do?"

"..."

Qing Han was silent for a long time. He put his hands on the table and saw the ten fingers entangled tightly. Like the two of us at the moment, he said: "The most important thing now is to Find out if there is really a secret room. If it does, then what kind of secret room is it? "

I looked up at him.

He said: "Now there are so many people gathered in Xishan Academy. It can even be said that the entire Xichuan elite is out, and this argument is also the key to determining the future direction of Xichuan. If the secret room is nothing but the attic itself Partly, all is well; but just in case, what's in that back room-- "

My subconscious said: "What will be left?"

"..."

We both looked at each other's eyes and couldn't speak for a while.

No one knows what's inside.

A place so large, four to five feet high, can fit in anything!

I just feel that my breathing has become a little tighter, and there seems to be a huge stone on my chest, the attic, the possible secret room, all of which seem strange to me, but not the source of real uneasiness.

The source of real uneasiness was that everyone told me that the library was built by my mother.

If there is something in the attic, is it because of the mother's intent?

Just thinking about this, I couldn't wait for a moment, pushed away the tableware and went out, Qing Han hurried to catch up and pulled me at the door: "Light!"