Chapter 651: Human or Ghost
in front of others.Mo Junyi usually only acts like a child in front of her. But thinking about it, he was born into the royal family. From the moment he was born, his life meant he would never be ordi...Been haunted
An Xuetang let out a cold snort; she was only interested in such places.
She now wants to see, those eyes staring at her from the shadows, whether they are human eyes or ghost eyes!
Thinking this, An Xue Tang looked at the two palace maids and coldly instructed them, "You stay here waiting. We'll be out in fifteen minutes."
When the two maids heard An Xue Tang say this, both of them were about to cry in a hurry and wanted to stop her.
But An Xuetang's decision was not something they could stop.
Before either of them could speak, Ning'er had already embraced An Xuetang's waist and leaped over the courtyard wall with her, entering the so-called haunted Cold Palace.
Shou'er also flew in after them. The moment the three landed, An Xuetang could clearly feel that someone was beside her!
I have to admit, this person is even better at hiding than Eleven and the others.
Ning'er and Shou'er unconsciously exchanged glances. They hadn't felt anything in the courtyard before, but after entering, both of them had a chill down their spines.
There is obvious danger here.
An Xuetang squinted her eyes, she walked step by step in the courtyard, her eyes always searching for something on the ground.
Ninger and Shou'er looked at each other, but didn't make a sound to disturb her.
"Ninger, is this the Cold Palace where Ajing was imprisoned by the emperor before"
Ning'er didn't know why An Xuetang asked her this, after all, An Xuetang knew about this matter better than she did. But since she asked, there must be a reason. At this moment, Ning'er hummed and answered An Xuetang's question:
"Your Highness, the King of Beijiao was indeed imprisoned here before."
"But that's not right, if Ajing is locked up here, why is it still so dirty and uncleaned It's obviously been a long time since anyone cleaned it."
Ning'er saw another door at this moment, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Following An Xue Tang's words, she said:
"Ninger speculated that perhaps the place where the prince was imprisoned before wasn't this courtyard, but rather one of those courtyards over there"
This cold palace is quite large. The place they jumped into resembles a kitchen, and to their right, through a passageway, there are several courtyards. They believe that the place where Mo Yun Jing is being kept must be those few courtyards.
At this, An Xuetang nodded slightly, "This concubine also thinks so, but this place, this concubine doesn't know why, rather likes it."
Ning'er, Shou'er: "..."
Both of them listened to An Xuetang's words, clearly a little confused and surprised. They desperately wanted to ask her in unison: Your Highness, are you serious
An Xuetang didn't care what Ning'er and Shou'er thought. She wandered around the courtyard, a faint smile gradually curling her lips.
After a moment of silence, she narrowed her eyes slightly and said to Shou'er, "Shou'er, you go out and tell those two palace maids that this concubine is so hungry she can't move, and needs to make some delicious food here first to satisfy her hunger before going over."
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Shouer and Ning'er were taken aback, wanting to ask An Xuetang: "Your Highness, are you serious"
Seeing An Xue Tang's determined expression, Shou'er could only obediently fly out.
As expected, the two palace maids nearly fainted when they heard An Xue Tang's request. They weren't joking; this place was truly haunted.
What on earth is the Northern Border Princess trying to do She's not afraid, but now she wants to cook something here
This can't be right!
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