Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu isn't it over yet? It should have been half a month!"

"It's not just half a month, I feel like half a year has passed!"

Inside the gate deep in the imperial mausoleum, two figures, one large and one small, were nestled together, full of pitiful feelings.

When I first hid behind the gate.

The Flower Saint didn't want to lose her majesty as a saint, and Ao Lan didn't want to lose the dignity of the Dragon King, so they tried their best to pretend not to be so scared.

But after half a month, one person and one dragon have long forgotten their dignity.

They hugged each other for warmth, with tears in their eyes, not to mention how pitiful they were.

"It's strange, why is there no sound outside? Is it possible that the situation inside the Imperial Mausoleum has been resolved?"

Suddenly realizing that the incessant shouting during this period had all disappeared, Ao Lan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked with some surprise.

"But maybe those emperor corpses are deliberately pretending to be silent in order to lure us out and eat us. They can't open the door no matter what."

However, the answer from the Blossom Saintess instantly dispelled Ao Lan's beautiful thoughts.

Ao Lan's heart sank, and she fell into despair again;

"Holy girl, aren't you a powerful emperor? Why are you so cowardly that you still hold me in tears?"

"You keep saying that you are the Dragon King with the purest blood since ancient times. Why don't you still hug me and make my clothes wet from crying?"

The Blossom Saint responded by pointing to her clothes, which were wet with Ao Lan's tears and were somewhat transparent.

The atmosphere seemed to be silent for a long time. Immediately afterwards...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Woooooo~"

Even more pitiful cries echoed in the dark space, and the poor Flower Saint and Ao Lan hugged tighter.

Although with their level of cultivation, even if they could hide here for decades without eating or drinking, it would be a minor problem, but they had no idea how long they might continue to be trapped like this.

But at this moment, the door that had been closed for half a month and seemed like it could never be opened was suddenly pushed.

"Who is it?"

The Blossom Saint and Ao Lan looked at the door in astonishment at the same time.

Because they knew very well that facing this door that seemed to be full of taboos, those emperor corpses would never touch it easily.

Could it be!

At this moment, the door opened in response.

A dazzling light shone into this pitch black darkness, which had not seen light for an unknown amount of time.

Following the light, one person and one dragon clearly saw the figure walking into the door.

"Nie Chen!"

For a moment, the eyes of the Blossom Saint and Ao Lan seemed to be stagnant.

The entire space seemed to fall into silence.

Following the light, Nie Chen could clearly see that tears were flashing in Ao Lan's eyes, which were already mixed with excitement and grievance at the same time.

"That's too much. You left the two of us here for so long!"

Finally, Ao Lan was the first to be unable to hold on any longer, so she flew over crying and hugged Nie Chen's thigh.

Those two noble little dragon horns actually rubbed against Nie Chen's legs like a baby.

"UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuThe same goes for this saint. If it is a few more days, I will open the door and go out to fight them."

With Ao Lan taking the lead, the Flower Saint Maiden couldn't help but feel aggrieved and rushed forward.

The Saint of Blossoms threw herself on her chest, crying until the pear blossoms were wet with rain.

Ao Lan hugged her thighs and cried pitifully.

Anyone who looks at this man and a dragon cannot help but feel pity.

As the clothes on his chest and pants were completely soaked in a short time, Nie Chen couldn't help but be amused by the pitiful looks of the two of them.

After waiting quietly for a while, Nie Chen asked softly:

"You haven't encountered any danger here."

"Well, I haven't encountered any danger, but the problem is..."

The Flower Saint was a little shy to answer.

At this moment, when she came back to her senses, she suddenly noticed that she was crawling on Nie Chen's chest, and even his clothes were soaked with tears.

Suddenly, a sense of shame came over her, and the Flower Saint quickly took a step back and tried to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves.

But the shameful scene just now seems to have been fully seen.

Suddenly remembering something, the Flower Saint raised her head and couldn't help but look outside.

Sure enough, the blood-colored sky had slowly dissipated, turning into the originally sacred and awe-inspiring light golden color within the imperial mausoleum.

And the strange aura that originally filled the imperial mausoleum has all disappeared.

"By the way, why did the imperial mausoleum suddenly recover? Could it be that you and the empress went to the underworld to resolve the matter?"

The Flower Saint asked curiously.

"Well, the empress and I went to the underworld and found that the culprit behind all this was Emperor Qiu Yan.

After solving it, the imperial mausoleum under the control of Emperor Qiuyan returned to its original state, and the corpses of the emperor also returned to peace. "

Nie Chen briefly summarized it.

"It's actually Emperor Qiuyan!"

This sentence made the Blossom Saint Maid suddenly feel a little surprised.

In the imperial mausoleum, just a wisp of the remnant soul of Emperor Qiuyan has such terrifying strength. It is hard to imagine how terrifying the complete soul of Emperor Qiuyan would be.

Thinking of this, the Flower Saintess lowered her head unconsciously, with a trace of guilt on her face.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally spoke truthfully:

"Facing Emperor Qiu Yan, I guess you guys started a fierce battle the moment you arrived in the underworld.

Sorry, I thought you two had been in the underworld for so long, maybe you were going on vacation or even a honeymoon.

I didn't expect the truth to be like this... I'm a little ashamed of my thoughts."

"I'm sorry, I actually thought so before, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would judge a gentleman by my own heart."

Even Ao Lan, who was usually quite naughty, felt deeply guilty.

Seeing the honest and ashamed eyes of the big and the small, and even some who didn't dare to look at him, Nie Chen couldn't help but laugh and comforted them:

"It's nothing, the empress and I are just trying our best.

After all, you have been waiting here for so long and have suffered a lot."

"Well..."

At this time, the guilt of Saint Fanhua and Ao Lan seemed to be reduced a little, as if the heavy burden that had been hanging in their hearts was suddenly relieved.

Ao Lan nodded seriously, as if to change the topic to change his mood, forced a smile, and looked up at Nie Chen:

"By the way, how is the scenery in the underworld? It should be pretty good."

"Of course, the scenery in the underworld is much better than you think."

Speaking of this, Nie Chen suddenly became interested:

"Maybe you don't know that the underworld has towns and dynasties like humans, as well as arable wheat fields and teahouses for drinking tea.

Of course, there are also beaches and holy seas where you can wear bikinis..."