Sick Prince and Mad Consort

Rong Li poured out strong hydrochloric acid from a porcelain bottle and allowed it to slowly corrode along the metal rod.

Then, she did the same, quickly removing several iron bars until they were wide enough for a person to enter before she stopped herself.

"What kind of holy water is that? "Even iron bars can melt?" He couldn't help but want to investigate.

Holy water? Rong Li almost laughed out loud. She wasn't in the mood to explain the meaning of chemical reactions to him. In addition, all living things are at loggerheads with each other. As long as the correct method is found, anything can happen.

She handed the empty bottle to him and said, "Take your time to study it. I'm going to look for treasures."

"Wait!" Qin Mang grabbed her arm, took out a pair of silk gloves and passed them to her.

Rong Li's hands were cold, this was definitely not an ordinary silk product.

"This is a glove woven from the thousand-year Ice Silkworm's silk. It can defend against any poison. It's also a pretty good defensive weapon, invulnerable to swords and spears. " Qin Mang gave this to her just in case.

Who knew if there was some kind of trap or trap? The most common thing was to place poison on all kinds of utensils, making it impossible to guard against.

Rong Li raised her eyebrows, she did not think that the ancient people would not all be like this, at least this Thirteen in front of him had a sense of detection, and knew how to wear gloves.

If there was a treasure he didn't want it for nothing, Rong Li would wear it on his hands. It's a bit big, but it doesn't affect the sensitivity of your hands.

She agilely stepped onto the windowsill and jumped into the house. From Qin Mang's angle, she could see everything in the house, only that he was still paying attention to the movements around the courtyard to prevent anyone from causing any disturbance.

The room was not very big, with only a few antique shelves. Other than a few vases and jades, there was nothing special on the shelves.

Rong Li walked over to a shelf, took out a jade ruyi and placed it in her hands for play. It was ordinary jade, and was not some rare treasure, so she uninterested put it back.

Her gaze carefully swept over these antique shelves. The shelves were wiped clean, so nothing could be seen.

However, Rong Li did not give up. She decided to move everything to see if she could find any hidden traps.

Qin Mang had been paying attention to her movements at the window this whole time. Seeing her being attracted by the antique jade artifacts, she became a little anxious.

Just as his face was filled with disdain, that faintly discernible familiar aura floated over. It was the scent of a butterfly flower.

Why does this house smell like a butterfly flower?

Luckily his Qi was not thick, otherwise Qin Mang would have suffered the same heavy injury as last time.

He used a special technique to temporarily seal his sense of smell and easily jumped into the room.

Rong Li was extremely vigilant, upon hearing the voice she turned around, and upon realizing that it was not Thirteen, she immediately became displeased, "Why aren't you guarding outside, why are you here?"

"Shh!" You smell it, but it doesn't have any special scent? "

butterfly flower would not affect ordinary people, so he could only use the woman in front of him to help him find the source of the flower's fragrance.

Rong Li stared blankly for a moment, and after carefully smelling it, there was actually a hint of a fragrance, seems to be … Her expression changed slightly.

"It's the butterfly flower."

Qin Mang's face turned serious, "It really wasn't my imagination, hurry up and find out where the scent came from."

Rong Li frowned, she was extremely dissatisfied with his tone of command. However, this was an extraordinary time. Time was precious, so she could not afford to waste it.

She calmed herself and looked for the source of the fragrance, but it was very faint and scattered. It was impossible to tell which part was thicker.

At this time, Qin Mang also joined in the search, but he did not rely on his sense of smell, but on looking for anything that could be hidden.

Rong Li was too lazy to see what he was doing. At this time, her gaze landed on some small things crawling in the corner.

After sprinkling some crumbs on the ground, a small group of ants quickly gathered together. These things were a rich source of food for them.

Rong Li grabbed an ant and placed it on her palm, then leaned over and said in a low voice, "Ah, little ant, as repayment for giving me food, help me find the mechanism to this secret room."

Then, it met up with its companions. The ants were shaking their antennae, seemingly discussing something. Soon after, they formed a line and started crawling towards a certain direction in the house.

The ants were moving very slowly, but fortunately, they were constantly calling out to their companions along the way. Soon, a black line appeared on the ground.

The black line appeared under a pergola in the northeast corner of the house, then disappeared.

Rong Li walked in front of the bonsai rack. There was a pot of orchids on top of it, there was nothing special about it. Could it be a flower pot?

She lifted her hand to touch the flower pot, but it was easily picked up by her and nothing happened.

It was impossible for the ant to give the wrong information. Could it be the bonsai rack? She moved again, and there was no problem with the stand.

She moved the basin rack to one side, squatted down, and began to examine the tiles.

This caught Qin Mang's attention, hshesearched for a long time but still couldn't find anything, when she turned around, he saw Miss Doll squatting on the ground, researching something.

He walked over curiously, wanting to find out what was going on.

Rong Li didn't know that there was someone behind her. She had already discovered the secret and was preparing to tell Thirteen about it.

But when one bent over and one stood up, Rong Li's head just happened to rest on Qin Mang's chin.

"Ugh!"

"AHH!"

After crying out in pain, Rong Li rubbed her head and turned around to complain, "Thirteen, you want to kill me?"

Qin Mang rubbed her chin, and only spoke after a while, "Do you want to make it so that I won't be able to eat anymore?"

His jaw was almost dislocated. This woman actually had the nerve to criticize him.

Rong Li saw that his expression was not good, and seemed to be even more serious than her, so she coughed and changed the topic.