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Chapter 315 The Last Side

Finally, when Luo Ying talked about the secrets of the library museum, Lan Xing paused again, raised his eyes to look at Luo Ying, and asked excitedly, "What does that mirror look like?"

"A sterling silver-rimmed oval floor-to-ceiling mirror, with a broken point in the center of the mirror, and cracks splitting in all directions from the middle..."

"That's my mother... It's the mirror that my aunt used to use. It must have been broken by Longyan. The lounge is my aunt's former studio. She studied archaeological literature there when she was young. That mirror It is estimated that it is the switch of the secret passage, and my aunt may be imprisoned there."

Lan Xing trembled with excitement, with strong hatred in his eyes, "That vicious woman has imprisoned my aunt for 26 years. I will never let her go."

"Lan Xing, calm down." Luo Ying looked at Lan Xing worriedly and said softly, "We wanted to enter that secret room last time, but unfortunately there was an accident, so we didn't make it. If you disguise yourself as a queen, you can go in."

Luo Ying felt that there was too much melancholy hidden in Lan Xing's clear blue eyes. Lan Xing must have gone through a painful past, which caused a great shadow in her heart. Sometimes she was surprisingly strong, just like she was raped last night. After Long Lin took possession, although she was sad, she still cheered up and broke into the secret passage with them.Sometimes Lan Xing is very sensible, even now, she can still clearly analyze the reason of the matter and give them advice, but now, when she heard about the mirror, she became so excited?Although it was true that Lan Yan was her aunt, her reasons were a little too strong.

"As long as my aunt is rescued, Long Yan can be testified against, and Long Yan will be speechless." Lan Xing said coldly, "I must make her pay the price."

"Lan Xing, you seem to hate Longyan very much." Luo Ying asked tentatively.

"Yes, I hate her very much. She killed my relatives. I will not let her go." After saying this, Lan Xing lowered his head and continued to make the disguise mask.

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Just when Lan Xing was rushing to make the disguise mask, Her Majesty the Queen had already left the temple in a car. She didn't even eat breakfast. She came down from the stairs and ordered her entourage to drive to the library museum. It was the last day, and she was going to see See... blue smoke.

It is now eight o'clock in the morning, the weather is clear, and the warm sun shines on the ground, adding a bit of warmth to this luxurious and cold palace. Unfortunately, this warmth cannot reach the heart. her heart.

On the way, she was in a calm mood, as usual, looking indifferently at the green woods and exotic flowers and plants outside the window, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips, with a beautiful curve, just like when she was young.

Today, she was in a very relaxed mood. Maybe it was because of this decision that she had the idea of ​​fighting it out and letting everything end today. Don't worry about it, don't have to do all kinds of calculations, don't have to be careful every step of the way.

Relieved, like a big stone in her heart can finally be let go, she thought, leaving like this is a kind of relief for her who has committed a lot of sins.

So today, she smiled very easily and freely.

"Your Majesty, we're here." The voice of the entourage interrupted the queen's thoughts. She raised her eyes and looked at the solemn, classic and elegant library museum in front of her. She suddenly remembered that many, many years ago, when she When she was still a young girl, this place was actually a Royal Academy. At that time, she and William Heji were studying here together. They kissed each other and spent their innocent childhood and adolescence as childhood sweethearts.

If time could be turned back, she really wanted to go back to that time, when there was no scheming.

The car stopped slowly, the attendant opened the door, bowed his head, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please!"

When the Queen got off the car, she saw that all the servants of the library and museum were standing outside the door, neatly lined up in two rows, bowed their waists, lowered their heads, and bowed respectfully to her: "Welcome Your Majesty the Queen!"

"You all step back, as usual, don't let anyone know that I'm here." The queen waved her hand, walked straight into the museum, went straight to the elevator, and went to the lounge on the third floor.

When she came to the lounge, before entering the door, the queen ordered her followers: "You are waiting for me here, and no one is allowed to come in without my order."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The attendant lowered his head and replied respectfully.

A female palace maid pushed the door open, accompanied the queen to enter, and then locked the door. The room was still the same as usual, and few people came here, but it was clean, tidy and spotless, because the queen Will come once, stay here for a few hours.

The queen gave a slight wink, and the maid went to the broken floor-to-ceiling mirror, stretched out her hand, pushed the mirror with a little force, and soon, the mirror moved to the left, revealing a secret door on the wall. Press the thumb of the right hand on the keychain, and with a bang, the secret door opened, revealing a deep secret passage.

This secret passage is dark and cold, like a bottomless abyss, exuding an eerie chill, it seems that as long as someone approaches, they will be swallowed.

But the queen was not afraid at all, and walked in without hesitation. Just three steps away, the ceiling of the secret passage lit up with a bright blue light, the secret door behind it also closed automatically, and the mirror closed automatically. Just stand by the mirror and watch out for her.

The long tunnel is in a downhill state. Although the arc is very shallow, it is very far away. It took about ten minutes to finally reach the destination.

Not far away, there is a faint fragrance of flowers, comfortable and palpitating, and faint blue lights, soft but romantic. On the old radio, there are songs that were popular more than 20 years ago. The singer's throat is slightly hoarse, and he sings The song is quite tragic, like a ghost crying in the dark night.

Finally stopped, at this moment, she is not the queen, but Longyan.

Long Yan stood on the last floor and looked around silently. This underground secret room was arranged by her personally. It is elegant and comfortable, and every item is extremely luxurious. In terms of material, she did not treat Lan Yan badly at all.

"You're here." The deep and distant voice was soft, like a sigh, reverberating in such a space, there was a gloomy and strange feeling, but the tone was kind, like greeting an old friend who hadn't seen for many years.

The woman's back was facing her, her blue back was thin and thin, like a lamp that was about to be blown out by the wind at any moment, flickering in this dim space, she was sitting on a comfortable sofa chair, holding a big ancient book in her hand, Reading silently, turning the pages from time to time, her long hair grows around her calves like seaweed, long and soft.

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