My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 245 King Yan’s secret treasure, the wife-protecting maniac Mr. Yan [1 update]

 But in three days, Ye Banglan could know who is the real protagonist in this show.

 No one can be arrogant in front of her, Huo Ximian!

Huo Ximian sneered, his expression cold.

This sound naturally cannot escape the ears of other people in the program.

Everyone turned around, and when they discovered that Ye Turning the Tide was missing from the team and saw that the door was closed, the director couldn't help but be shocked.

"What's going on?" The director walked over quickly, "Didn't I say that this door only opens once every three days? Why is it closed? Where is Miss Ye?"

Huo Ximian's attitude was very indifferent: "I don't know, she is not a child anymore. Does she have to be watched all the time?"

"Miss Ye? Miss Ye!" The director slapped the giant door and shouted loudly, "Miss Ye, can you hear me?"

 No sound, nothing.

　　The director put his ear against the stone wall, but could not hear the movement inside.

His face suddenly turned pale, his body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his hands and feet were also cold.

The underground Yongning Palace was discovered by archeology not long ago, and the safety index is far from being open to the outside world.

There will be no food or water in this room. If we wait until three days...

Professor Shen’s eyes were like a knife and he said sharply: “Huo Ximian, what are you doing?!”

"What did I do?" Huo Ximian touched her nails carelessly, "I didn't do anything when I came out. The door suddenly closed by itself. What's the use of yelling at me? You have time to yell at me, why not first? Think of a way to save people."

 Xu Qingyu frowned.

 This is her first collaboration with Huo Ximian, although she has heard Huo Ximian’s name many times before this show.

 Huo Ximian is arrogant, arrogant, and has a very bad temper, which can explode at a moment's notice.

But all the stars in the industry who have worked with Huo Ximian have avoided her since then.

She even heard a lot of rumors that Huo Ximian had banned many 18th-tier female stars who might compete with her for resources.

The Huo family can't afford to offend them, so they can only hide away.

But Xu Qingyu didn't expect that Huo Ximian would dare to do such a thing while the program was being recorded.

"You...!" Professor Shen was so angry that he was dizzy. When he was about to step forward, he was pulled back by Professor Li.

"Director, this door won't open until three days later, right?" Huo Ximian pretended to be surprised, "Then what should we do? If people are locked in, they won't die, right?"

No matter how much the director respected the Huo family, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "Huo Ximian, if something happens to Miss Ye, just wait!"

"What does her trouble have to do with me? I accidentally locked myself in, why should I blame others?" Huo Ximian smiled, "I didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, watch the video playback."

 Here, there is no surveillance directly facing her, who can prove that she did it?

"Hurry up and call someone over!" The director had no time to talk to Huo Ximian and was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. "Let's see if there is a way to open this door, and then see if we can find a way to contact Miss Ye!"

   **

 Behind the door, indoors.

"Good and bad people!" Qing Yunpei was furious, "Your Highness, she deliberately closed the door to trap you, and she also wanted you to die! Did you see it?"

"Yes, I saw it." Ye Banlan said lightly, "Others can't hear you, so you don't have to be so noisy, because I can hear you."

Qingyun Peika frowned: "I'm just so angry. How could there be such a bad person? In the past, such a person would have been slapped by Lord Yan before he even got close to the princess!"

"You also said, that was before." Ye Banlan lowered her eyelashes, "Now, it is not that time."

 And she also...has no brother.

 How can she be willful when the person who can always pamper her is gone?

"Hmph, she doesn't think that by locking up Her Highness, she can trap Her Highness, right?" Qingyun Pei was still very angry, "This is the underground palace designed by Lord Yan! Your Highness, let's go out and beat her up." !”

"Well, the mechanism that Brother Wang left behind must not only be used to guard against people or for evasion." Ye Banlan said, "If it is true that the door can only be opened at a fixed time every three days. , If there is no food and water in these dark rooms, once a person is accidentally trapped in them, his vitality will be severely damaged even if he does not die. "

Qingyun Pei seemed to understand: "What your Highness the Princess means is, what kind of back-ups does Lord Yan have left?"

"No hurry, let's take a look first." Ye Wanlan stretched out his hand and began to touch the bricks on the wall, "Brother Wang's attainments in mechanism skills are unparalleled in the world, and I won't be able to break them all in a while. Slowly Take your time."

 She wanted to send a message to Professor Shen and Professor Li to tell them not to worry about her, but found that the signal here was also blocked.

Who would have thought that ancient mechanical techniques are no less inferior to modern technological means?

Ye Banglan sighed softly and started to crack the mechanism first.

 “Click!”

 A stone on the wall suddenly sank in. The next second, a box was ejected.

Ye Turning steadily caught the box.

 There is a word "Yan" on the box, which is obviously Hejia's.

This box is also a small machine lock. Hejia taught her it when she was very young. It is easy for her to open the box.

 In less than ten seconds, the box opened with a "snap".

 There was actually a book inside.

 At night, I turned the tide and picked up the book.

"Huh? Recipe?" Qingyunpei saw the words on the book, was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, "Your Highness, aren't the dishes here the ones that Lord Yan often cooks for you?"

Ye Banglan did not respond, but carefully flipped through the book, whose pages were slightly yellowed.

 According to the passage of three hundred years, it is impossible for books made of paper to be well preserved.

 But when she turned the pages, she could feel that the papers were not brittle, like books that had only been stored for a few years.

The book also contains Hejia's annotations, which accurately wrote down what she likes to eat and what she doesn't like to eat.

 The heat of each dish and the amount of seasonings required, including the selection of raw materials, are also accurate to the first few centimeters of the roots, stems and leaves.

 Even she didn’t know the recipes recorded in this book.

 In secret, Hejia did more things silently than she imagined.

"Ah, I remembered it again!" Qingyun Pei suddenly had an idea, "The King of Yan was worried that he would leave first, so he recorded all your preferences, especially the recipes."

Ye Puanlan's hand trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the book in his hand.

"After all, Lord Yan has lived at the border for a long time and fought many battles." Qingyunpei was completely unaware of Ye Turning the Tide's emotions and said to himself, "He wanted to record your preferences so that someone else would take care of them in the future. You, I secretly saw Lord Yan choosing a suitable husband for you!"

As if reminiscing for a moment, Qingyun Pei said loudly: "Yes, yes, yes, Your Highness, I wonder if you remember the time when Lord Yan almost died in battle. You rushed from Fengyuan to Yancheng overnight. It was that time, Lord Yan." I asked my subordinates to pick out pictures and information about men of appropriate age.”

"However, Your Highness the Princess is so noble, and there are many men in the world who are worthy of you. Later, after Lord Yan recovered from his injury, he put the matter aside."

Ye Puanlan said softly: "Stop talking."

At this moment, her heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, and the dull and fine pain expanded from the center of her heart little by little, and then swept through her whole body.

  The air in the chest seemed to have been sucked out, and even after taking a breath, the pain in the affected heart and lungs was unbearable.

Ye Wanlan stretched out his hand and pressed hard where his heart was, his fingers trembling slightly.

 Hate?

 Hate that she didn’t have a healthy body in her previous life and asked Hejia to send her away early?

Hate that only six years after she left, the army crossed the border, the Ning Dynasty was destroyed, and all the bones of her former relatives and friends were gone?

Or maybe she hates that she returned to China again, but a hundred years have passed, and the sea has changed, and she can't avenge her brothers and sisters?

Ye Banglan took a few deep breaths, put the book back into the box, and continued to look for the mechanism on the wall.

   **

 Such a big accident happened, and the program team had to suspend filming.

Yan Tingfeng was waiting outside. While waiting, he was making tea.

　　Although it’s already October, the sun is still hot. It would be great to have a cup of tea to relieve the fever after finishing the shooting.

 But the program crew came out, but he didn’t see the person he wanted to see.

And the director team was all in a panic and kept calling people in.

Yan Tingfeng's eyes narrowed, and his gentle and watery expression suddenly turned cold.

 “Mr. Shen, Mr. Li.” He stood up and took a few steps forward, “Where is Xiaowan?”

"I see that the young lady from the Huo family clearly did it on purpose!" Professor Shen described it again, still angry, "The director has repeatedly emphasized that the door must not be closed until the last person comes out, but after her, the door Just closed it, and said the door closed automatically, who would believe it? "

After Yan Tingfeng listened, there was mist in the beautiful phoenix eyes. After the mist cleared, there was an astonishing murderous intention.

“Huo Ximian, right?”

 He is the most protective of shortcomings.

 Especially Xiaowan.

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