The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

She held her breath and carefully felt the pulse beating under her fingertips.

For a long time, everything was normal.

Jiang Yunluo frowned in confusion and stared at Ling Fengshuo suspiciously, feeling a little strange in her heart.

Ling Fengshuo had already retracted his hand and said calmly: "Nothing, maybe it's just that I've been locked up with the people these past few days and didn't get a good rest, so I'm a little tired."

His reasons seemed impeccable.

The suspicion in Jiang Yunluo's eyes did not diminish at all.

Will Ling Fengshuo be tired?

It's simply a fantasy.

Although he could never be made of iron, Lu Ting told some old stories about their past marches and wars on the way.

In places where the environment is worse than here, Ling Fengshuo can lead people to wait for more than ten days and still kill the enemy on the battlefield with vigor and vigor.

How could it be possible just here...

"Yao'er is so worried about me?"

Feeling his gaze, Ling Fengshuo suddenly raised his eyebrows, showing a somewhat unserious look.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes flickered for a moment, but she still opened her lips and said, "If you feel unwell in Shenzhen..."

"No."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Fengshuo suddenly bowed his head and came closer.

The hand that was originally just gently placed on her waist suddenly exerted force, bringing the two people closer.

There was an undercurrent surging in his eyes, as if he was not in the wrong place, he would eat up the person in front of him in the next moment.

But only Ling Fengshuo himself knew.

The fine pain is constantly stimulating the nerves throughout the body.

He almost tried his best not to let the people in front of him notice anything.

"You really……"

Jiang Yunluo still wanted to ask.

Ling Fengshuo didn't give her a chance, and directly lowered his head and captured her lips.

The moment their lips touched, Jiang Yunluo's ears seemed to buzz.

The hand that originally wanted to grasp his pulse again subconsciously grasped his sleeve tightly.

This kiss was a little overbearing.

But in just a short moment, Ling Fengshuo had gathered all Jiang Yunluo in his arms and pressed against the wall.

His free hand also pressed on the back of her head, kissing her deeper.

Jiang Yunluo almost passively accepted the sudden kiss, but she didn't feel disgusted.

I just felt a little surprised.

Why did he suddenly...

Still thinking about the strange behavior he had just shown, she frowned and wanted to push him away.

But he didn't expect that he would be treated even more "toughly" in return.

As if he was dissatisfied that she could still be distracted at the moment, Ling Fengshuo bit the corner of her lips as punishment.

Their eyes met, and there seemed to be fire in his dark eyes.

"Ling Feng...well..."

Ling Fengshuo took advantage of her pain to deepen the kiss again.

In the quiet tomb, there were only ambiguous sounds for a moment.

I don't know how long it took...

Just when his reason was about to collapse, Ling Fengshuo finally let go of the person in his arms.

Jiang Yunluo panted slightly. Although she didn't want to admit it, she was a little lucky in her heart. Fortunately, the two of them were sitting on the ground at this moment.

Because... her legs were a little weak.

"you……"

Staring at the culprit angrily, Jiang Yunluo accused half awkwardly and half seriously: "Do you still remember that you are in someone else's tomb! You are still in the mood..."

The corner of his lips was suddenly rubbed by a rough fingertip, and he successfully blocked the rest of the words in his mouth.

Ling Fengshuo looked at the glimmer of water on the corners of her lips, and his eyes darkened a little: "Yao'er feels sorry for me, of course I... can't help it."

He had never been able to say such slightly frivolous words before.

But now I have no teacher to teach myself.

And... I hope she can forget what happened just now.

Jiang Yunluo's cheeks were red at the moment, and she was leaning against the wall to adjust her breathing. It seemed that she would not ask about the abnormalities in his body for a while.

Ling Fengshuo felt a little relieved and let her lean into his arms, stroking her back to calm her down.

The candlelight swayed, and the shadows of the two people were close to each other, looking very intimate.

Jiang Yunluo couldn't help but glance over.

Looking at the reflection of the two of them from her perspective, it was as if Ling Fengshuo was lowering his head to kiss her.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes seemed to be burned, and she subconsciously looked away.

But it only took a moment before he moved back and looked at the corner of the mural.

Maybe it's a matter of angle.

The moment she looked away just now, she felt that someone in the room was looking at her.

It's the person on the mural.

When she was standing in front of the mural just now, she felt that the man's eyes were looking at a group of poisonous insects in the mural.

But at the current angle, the eyes of the man in the mural seemed to penetrate the wall and look at everything in the tomb.

The same layout and candlesticks were like looking in a mirror, except they didn't have the same army of poisonous insects in front of them.

and many more……

Mirror?

Jiang Yunluo froze, and for a moment it was like lightning flashed through her mind.

She seemed to know why it was a dead end outside...

The craftsmen who built this place took advantage of people's inertial thinking and took it for granted that it would be enough to arrange the candlesticks according to the portrait.

But in fact, if this mural is compared to a mirror, the candlestick should be a mirror image!

"I know where the exit is!"

Jiang Yunluo stood up suddenly and walked straight towards the candlestick!

Ling Fengshuo didn't know why, so he quickly got up too.

Then he saw that Jiang Yunluo had taken down several candlesticks and began to change positions quickly.

After watching for a while, Ling Fengshuo also discovered the key.

"Is it the other way around?"

"Correct!"

Jiang Yunluo tried her best to suppress her excitement so as not to be in vain again. As she spoke, she came to the last base.

Whether it's right or wrong, that's all.

Taking a deep breath, she placed the candlestick in her hand on the base.

next moment--

"brush--"

Suddenly there was a sound like a mechanism moving in the room.

Before the two people could react, they heard another "clattering" sound.

When I turned around, I saw that the gold and silver treasures piled in the corner of the wall were leaking out from the bottom with the force of landslide!

The secret door is actually there!

The two looked at each other and hurried forward!

The moving floor tiles hadn't stopped yet, and less than half of the gold and silver treasures originally piled up had leaked out, revealing a dark hole.

There is also a ladder embedded in the wall, and it looks like you can climb down directly.

finally--

The clattering sound stopped.

Except for the gold leaves and other valuable objects that were clinging to the wall and were still hanging on the edge of the hole, everything else had leaked out.

Ling Fengshuo looked down and frowned.

"There's no light down there."

From his perspective, there should be a brand new tomb underneath.

"Go down and have a look."

Jiang Yunluo raised her feet and was about to leave.

Ling Fengshuo quickly reached out to stop the person and stepped forward.

"I'll go first and catch you below."

The tomb was at least safe right now, and there was no way he would let her risk it.

and also……

The corners of Ling Fengshuo's lips suddenly tightened, and the blood in his chest could no longer be suppressed.