Princess Against the World

"No choice!"

Yang Zhi's eyes flickered, and his lips moved.

After a long time, he suddenly let out a low laugh, concealed all the feelings, and returned to calmness.

"Actually, you don't have to threaten me... the high priest is also my ally. He is alive, and for me, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages! So, if I can... I will never stand by!"

Ling Luoyu only believed these words with a high-sounding voice—

These two points are still in view of the relationship of interest between the two of them!

If not, he will be Amitabha if he does not fall into the trap.

Turning around with a chuckle, he walked to the screen: "Take a guest, go get things!"

Tim guest responded, turned and opened the pen holder on the desk, and a small hidden compartment appeared in the corner.

In the secret compartment, a small black iron box expresses the meaning of coldness.

"what is this?"

Ling Luoyu raised his hand to take it, but Tian Ke changed his hand, avoiding her, and walked to the screen.

His slightly arrogant eyes made Ling Luoyu extremely speechless——

This guy, took the wrong medicine?

Such hostility towards her! ?

Can't you see that she and his master are now grasshoppers on a rope?

Yang Zhi put on a sky blue gown and **** his long hair, adding a bit of energy.

"Timke, if someone finds me..."

"Young Master, don't worry, I know what to do!"

Tim Ke walked to the bed, made a dummy out of the quilt, folded himself and sat cross-legged in front of the bed.

He is very familiar with this series of movements.

Ling Luoyu squinted at Yang Zhi: "It seems that you often use these institutions to escape..."

"If there are things that can be used, wouldn't it be violent and wasted if you don't use them?!"

He glanced at Ling Luoyu meaningfully, and raised his hand to press down a pendant protrusion on the wall.

"The same goes for people!"

The secret door opened silently behind them.

Yang Zhi sideways gestured: "Let's go!"

Ling Luoyu looked at the secret door, and looked at the wardrobe when he came, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Yang Zhi, how many institutions are there in this hall of yours!?"

"Really...I don't know too!"

Yang Zhi raised the iron box in his hand.

"When it's okay, I like to study it... Research and study, you can study a secret way to organise..."

"..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on the side of the iron box, where there was a pattern with a recessed shadow.

Withdrawing her gaze calmly, she lowered her eyes to think about something, and only when Yang Zhi pushed her did she wake up.

"what?"

"Go... what do you think?"

Yang Zhi pulled her sleeves and walked sideways.

The passage is very narrow and can only run sideways.

"Every time I walk here, I have to think...what is the purpose of this passage! So narrow, it is not suitable for people to walk!"

Indeed, if a person who is slightly fatter, even if it is a hard plug, it will not be able to pass it.

"Isn't this the passage of your house? You still want to..."

Ling Luoyu threw away his hand and walked closely.

"It doesn't seem to belong to your family..."

After she spoke, she suddenly thought of the iron box and his words.

"Yang Zhi...you are not telling me that this palace is not...built by your house, right!?"

She brushed her fingertips across the wall, looking at the coarse particles on it.

"This is...like a broken shell of a seashell..."

The walls of the entire passage seemed to be built with mud mixed with shells.