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235. Goddamn Really Abandoned!

The tomb door is wide open.

A wide and long ascending corridor is exposed outside, which is the passage for survival.

But Wen Ranran was furious at the moment, unable to move or scold, so she could only open her fox eyes wide and let her anger escape.

Xia Lishuang, who was on the side, did not react for a while and questioned the person who started to tap Wen Ranran's acupuncture points.

"Jiangtang?"

"Your Majesty, the door has been opened, let's go out quickly!" Jiang Tang persuaded confidently, "We have been delayed here for too long, and we don't know if we missed the Dragon Boat Festival. As long as we successfully protect the princess and see His Majesty, everything will be fine."

All problems will be solved!"

Although Qian Yu also felt that what Jiang Tang did was unethical, but if he wanted to open the door, someone had to stay inside. Since Wen Ranran could activate the switch, she was destined to be left behind.

"Brother Lishuang, let's go. The concubine will definitely find a way to get out again."

Liu Yu'er no longer showed any friendly appearance, and what she said was so ruthless and meaningless that Wen Ranran was so angry that she jumped up and killed someone. She stared closely at Xia Lishuang, who had not spoken.

However, Xia Lishuang took a deep look at her, nodded and went out!

Really out!

The group of people quickly disappeared from Wen Ranran's sight and headed straight for the bright road ahead.

I¥#%@……!!

Damn it, you ungrateful, heartless people, you will definitely not be able to sleep well every day from now on, and your ancestral graves will have to be dug up!

Wen Ranran couldn't move, but unexpectedly, the tomb door suddenly started to close!

The crack in the door became smaller and smaller, and the outside world was close at hand. The weak light was gradually blocked by the jade door. No familiar figure could be seen. The shocked and panicked Wen Ranran gradually felt cold, and her eyes were filled with inexplicable tears.

tears.

I felt so empty and uncomfortable that I couldn't help myself.

She was abandoned...

My husband left so decisively!

Lower your eyes.

Boom!

The stone door closed heavily.

However, Wen Ranran smelled a strong stench, not from her body, but from somewhere else.

"I didn't expect that Zhang Yicheng was so scheming that he changed the mechanism outside into a dead door. Instead of being able to open the door, he closed and locked the door."

The low and pleasant voice is so familiar that it feels so familiar.

Wen Ranran's heart almost jumped out of her chest. When she raised her eyes, she saw Xia Lishuang's evil face. Two lines of tears couldn't help but fall down, and she let out a sob in her throat.

The little face was pitiful, the eyes were aggrieved, and there was a huge resentment of being abandoned.

Xia Lishuang's heart couldn't help but hurt.

He took half a step forward and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes. Seeing her eyes asking "Mr. why are you back?", my heart surged.

He originally wanted to go out first to see if he could control the door outside and rescue Wen Ranran, but he never wanted to make things worse.

The moment the tomb door closed, thinking that she would be locked up in this tomb forever, she ran back uncontrollably.

However, he was not going to explain this to the heartless Wen Ranran.

After a moment of silence, he just smiled and asked, "Do you know what it feels like to be abandoned?"

He got an inexplicable farewell letter from someone, but he didn't expect someone to return until the end.

Wen Ranran was stunned for a moment, feeling extremely regretful and apologetic for the first time.

She shouldn't have taken the money and absconded before!

If the sky falls in the future, she will never abandon such a good husband!

The words of apology were stuck in her throat, so Wen Ranran hurriedly told Xia Lishuang to relieve her acupuncture point.

Who knows, Xia Lishuang just said lightly: "Jiangtang's acupuncture is its own style. I don't dare to try to do it rashly. Just wait for two hours."

Wen Ranran: "..."

So, sir, what’s the use of coming back?


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