Finally, Luo Ying talked about the secret of the library museum. Lan Xing paused again, raised his eyes to look at Luo Ying, and asked excitedly: "What does that mirror look like?"
"An oval floor-standing mirror with sterling silver trim. There is a broken point in the center of the mirror, and the cracks split from the middle to all directions..."
"That's my mother... it's the mirror my aunt used to use. It must have been broken by Long Yan. That lounge was my aunt's former studio. She studied archaeological literature there when she was young. That mirror
It is probably the switch of the secret passage, and my aunt may be imprisoned there."
Lan Xing was trembling with excitement, and a strong hatred emerged in his eyes, "That vicious woman imprisoned my aunt for twenty-six years. I will never let her go."
"Lanxing, calm down." Luo Ying looked at Lanxing worriedly and said softly, "Last time we wanted to enter that secret room, but unfortunately an accident happened, so we didn't go. If you disguise yourself as the queen, you can
Go in."
Luo Ying felt that there was too much melancholy hidden in Lan Xing's clear blue eyes. Lan Xing must have gone through sad past events that cast a huge shadow on her heart. Sometimes she was surprisingly strong, just like when she was raped last night.
After Long Lin took possession of her, although she was sad, she could still muster the energy to break into the secret passage with them. Sometimes Lan Xing was very rational, and even now, she could still clearly analyze the cause of the matter and make suggestions for them, but now, she heard
That mirror thing has become so exciting? Although Lan Yan is her aunt, her reasons are a bit too strong.
"As long as I rescue my aunt, I can testify against Long Yan, and Long Yan will be unable to defend herself." Lan Xing said coldly, "I must make her pay the price."
"Lanxing, you seem to hate Long Yan." Luo Ying asked tentatively.
"Yes, I hate her very much. It was she who killed my relatives. I will not let her go." After saying this, Lanxing lowered his head and continued to make the mask.
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Just when Lanxing was rushing to make the mask, Her Majesty the Queen had already left in the car in the temple. She didn't even eat breakfast. She came down from upstairs and ordered her entourage to drive to the library and museum. It was the last day and she had to go to the library.
See... blue smoke.
It is now eight o'clock in the morning, the weather is clear, and the warm sunshine is shining on the ground, adding a bit of warmth to this luxurious and cold palace. Unfortunately, this warmth cannot reach the heart. The temperature of the Queen's palm is still cold, without a trace of warmth, as if
her heart.
On the way, she was in a very calm mood, as usual, looking indifferently at the green woods and exotic flowers and plants outside the window, with a faint smile on her lips, a very beautiful curve, just like when she was young.
Today, she was in an unusually relaxed mood. Perhaps the decision she made gave her the idea of risking everything and letting everything end today. From now on, she would no longer have a trace of nostalgia, and she would never have to have nightmares or nightmares again.
Don't worry about everything, don't make every calculation, don't worry about every step.
She felt relieved, as if the big stone in her heart could finally be let go. She thought that leaving like this would be a relief for her who was so guilty.
So today, she smiled very easily and freely.
"Your Majesty, we're here." The report from the entourage interrupted the queen's thoughts. She raised her eyes and looked at the solemn, quiet, classical and elegant library museum in front of her, standing majestically here. She suddenly remembered that many, many years ago, when she
When she was a girl, this was actually a royal college. At that time, she and William Heji studied here together. They were sweethearts and spent their innocent childhood and adolescence.
If she could go back in time, she really wanted to go back to that time, when there was no scheming.
The car stopped slowly, and the attendant opened the door, lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please!"
The Queen got off the car and saw all the palace attendants of the Library and Museum standing outside the door, neatly lined up in two rows, bending down, lowering their heads, and saluting her respectfully: "Welcome to Her Majesty the Queen!"
"You all step back, as usual, don't let anyone know that I am here." The Queen waved her hand, walked straight into the museum, went straight to the elevator, and headed to the lounge on the third floor.
Arriving at the lounge and before entering the door, the queen ordered her entourage: "Just wait for me here. No one is allowed to come in without my instructions."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The attendant lowered his head and replied respectfully.
A female palace attendant pushed the door open, accompanied the queen in, and then locked the door. The room remained the same as before. There were few people here usually, but it was clean, tidy, and spotless, because the queen every month
I come here once and stay here for several hours.
The queen winked slightly, and the female palace attendant walked to the broken floor mirror, stretched out her hand, and pushed the mirror with a little force. Soon, the mirror moved to the left, and a secret door was revealed on the wall. The queen walked over and used
The thumb of his right hand pressed on the keychain, and with a bang, the secret door opened, revealing a deep secret passage.
This secret passage is dark and cold, like a bottomless abyss, exuding an eerie chill, as if anyone who comes near will be swallowed up.
But the queen didn't have the slightest fear and walked in without hesitation. As soon as she took three steps, the ceiling of the secret passage lit up with a bright blue light. The secret door behind it also closed automatically, and the mirror closed automatically. The female palace attendant
Just stay by the mirror and watch out for her.
The long tunnel is downhill. Although the arc is very shallow, it is very far away. It took about ten minutes to walk before finally reaching the destination.
Not far away, there is a faint and quiet fragrance of flowers, which is comfortable and palpitating, and there is also a faint blue light, soft but romantic. On the old radio, songs that were popular more than 20 years ago are still being sung. The singer's throat is slightly hoarse.
The song sung is quite tragic, like a ghost wailing in the dark night.
Finally stopped, at this moment, she was not the queen, but Long Yan.
Long Yan stood on the last floor and looked around silently. She had personally decorated this underground secret room, which was elegant and comfortable. Every item was extremely luxurious. In terms of material, she did not treat Lan Yan badly at all.
"You're here." The deep and distant voice was soft, like a sigh, echoing in such a space. There was an eerie and strange feeling, but the tone was cordial, like greeting an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years.
The woman's back was facing her, her blue back was thin and thin, like a lamp that was about to be blown out by the wind at any moment, swaying in this dim space. She was sitting on a comfortable sofa chair, holding a large ancient book in her hand.
Reading silently, turning the pages from time to time, her long hair grew like seaweed around her calves, long and soft.