Chapter 1909 Ultimate Plan (15)

Two men dragged away the corpse on the ground, and another man walked in from behind him.

After slightly bowing his head at him, he took a portable instrument, similar to a chainsaw, and checked the entire room.

Then he stood in front of Nangong Jing and said respectfully: "Master, there is no problem inside!"

There was no expression on Nangong Jing's perfect face, it was as cold as the ice and snow outside, she put her hands into the pockets of her trousers, and strode in.

What catches the eye is the luxurious imperial private room, everything is dominated by yellow.

On the top is a dragon chair, and below is a luxurious golden sofa, shining golden under the winding crystal lamps, it seems that they are all made of gold.

The door of the bedroom was not closed, and the luxury inside looked even more staggering.

The room is full of gold, whether it is a table or a cabinet, even the bed is made of gold.

Two giant dragons are coiled at the head and foot of the bed, looking for and searching, lingering, tempting to imagine...

There is a transparent gauze curtain around the dragon bed, and a man can be seen dimly lying on it.

He was in a deep sleep, and such a big movement didn't wake him up.

Nangong Jing walked to the mechanism that Qingfeng was about to activate, and turned the antique vase. A painting next to the wall suddenly began to shrink upwards, and then there was no movement.

Nangong Jing walked over expressionlessly, knocked on the wall behind the painting, only to find that it was real inside, what seemed wrong?
He returned to the vase again, turned it around again, and the mural retracted again.

He turned around in the opposite direction again, and a square opening suddenly appeared on the ground below the wall, about one meter long and wide.

It was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

Nangong Jing's black eyes contained evil spirits, and she ordered with a cold face: "Go to a few people and see where it leads to?"

"Yes! My lord!" The two men nodded immediately, took out their mobile phones, turned on the flashlight, and crawled in!
Nangong Jing turned to look at the man on the bed, then turned to the woman whose face was full of fear, and walked slowly over.

Jiang Han raised the gauze curtain, and saw a very handsome man sleeping soundly.

This face is very strange, about 20 years old, with peak-like eyebrows, fair and delicate skin, under the closed eyes, a straight nose bridge, and red lips.

His masculine and feminine appearance is very seductive, and one can't help but wonder how intoxicating his closed eyes must be.

However, white gauze was tied around his face, as if he had suffered a serious injury. With doubts, Jiang Han stretched out his hands and untied the gauze on the man's face.

When he saw the knife cut marks on the side of his face, his pupils widened in shock. Could this be... the legendary face-changing?
He raised his eyes to look at Nangong Jing, pursed his lips, and said tremblingly: "Young...young master...this seems to be a witchcraft of changing faces..."

Nangong Jing naturally thought of what he could think of, and said with a cold face: "Take off his clothes!"

"Yes!" Jiang Han began to undo the man's pajamas.

Seeing that the skin on his chest was fair and tender, similar to the skin on his face, this made people even more puzzled.
What if the man on the bed is Huangfu Zhiyuan?He should be at least over 70 years old, how could he still have such good skin?

But if he is not Huangfu Zhiyuan, then who is he?Where is the real Huangfu Zhiyuan?

"Wake him up!" Nangong Jing's thin lips moved slightly, her cold voice was extremely dark.

"Yes!" After Jiang Han nodded, he began to push the man: "Hey...wake up...hey..."

(End of this chapter)

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