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Chapter 675 The 9,000-year-old elegance of peerless elegance (27)

“…Well, go down and take a look.”

Ning Jiuque glanced at her, "Are you afraid?"

"If Mr. Qiansui is afraid, you can't go." Feng Hua heard Ning Jiuque seem to be looking for something in this Royal Dragon Kingdom Palace.

This fake eunuch has many secrets.

She didn't believe that he would be uninterested in an underground palace that suddenly appeared.

"In this world, there is nothing I am afraid of." Ning Jiuque pulled his lips disdainfully and said.

He said, holding the glory and walking down the steps step by step.

The entrance to the underground palace is closed, and the ground is seamlessly fitted together, and there is no trace of recovery from the cost.

The Imperial Guard, holding a torch in his hand, arrived and saw the falling flowers as crystal as snow, and a branch that broke from the tree.

The young general of the Imperial Guard was disappointed again and said hesitantly: "I clearly heard a lot of noise here. Could it be that I had hallucinations?"

This time, someone echoed: "The young general should have heard it right, because I also heard a strange voice from a woman."

"Yes, I heard it, too."

“…”

Someone suddenly said, and said in a tone of a god: "Hey, you guys, will it be..."

The royal guards' expressions changed.

The battle for imperial power has always been a general who has achieved success and has been undone. In addition, there have been countless unjust souls in the harem. I don’t know how many white bones were buried under this imperial city, and how many unjust souls were tragically killed.

So, it is not impossible to haunt... right?

Just at this moment, a faint wind blew by, as if it was a little cold.

The fireworks on the torch flashed, and the light suddenly became much darker.

The Imperial Guards suddenly felt timid.

"Damn, this place seems a bit evil, it's been twice."

"Little General, why don't we... go?"

"Yes, let's go quickly."

"Walk and walk..."

The imperial guards on the ground returned in vain again and walked away in a cowardly heart.

In the underground palace.

The man in a gorgeous silver-purple robe had a slender and beautiful hand that was more flawless than white jade, and held the soft buttocks of a woman with long black hair like a waterfall in her arms, and walked step by step into the underground palace along the steps.

The underground palace has been covered with dust for a long time, without any light, and even has a scent of old and damp smell.

In the darkness, every step you take, the body collided with your flesh and blood, and the desolate sound was particularly clear and loud in the quiet underground palace, making people blush and heartbeat.

A fishy, ​​sweet and radiant smell gradually spread in the air, replacing the damp and cold musty smell.

Ning Jiuque walked to a place with intuition, stood still and said, "Don't blame me if I fall down."

He said, suddenly letting go of his hand holding her buttocks.

Hearing this, Fenghua's slender white legs quickly stretched out, hooking his waist, and took the initiative to send forward, "Well..."

Very deep.

The next second, the underground palace lit up and the light drove away the darkness.

Then, Ning Jiuque completely saw the woman's appearance at this time.

Purple clothes, ink hair, and red lips.

All of them are enchanting and charming.

Ning Jiuque's eyes became deep and bright.

Suddenly, he took a deep breath, raised his hand and pinched her beautiful jaw, and said, "Forget it, I'd better wait until I finish it first before exploring the underground palace."

The words are over.

Ning Jiuque lowered his head and kissed Fenghua's lips with a little anger. He turned around and pressed her to the wall of the underground palace, with a bit of fierceness in his movements...

The figure sways.
Chapter completed!
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