Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 459 Chapter 506 Treasure
'Yan Qingcheng' in the coffin looked down at the gentleman's sword on his chest in disbelief, Chu Yuanheng took the opportunity to fly forward, dragged Yan Qingcheng and threw it towards the phantom wall.

Yan Qingcheng woke up suddenly in mid-air. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the woman and Xiao Qi in the crystal coffin, and suddenly transformed into two entangled flowers of the other side. Stopped Chu Yuanheng and pulled him into the coffin.

Chu Yuanheng was like a dilapidated puppet, powerless to resist, and was about to be dragged into the coffin by the hands of ghosts.

Yan Qingcheng raised her breath in mid-air to stop the fall, and flew back into the air. She didn't know where the intuition came from, and quickly cut open the palm of her hand with her nails, and spilled the blood from her palm into the coffin.

After the two Bana flowers were stained with Yan Qingcheng's blood, it was like a snail being touched by its tentacles, and immediately withdrew its ghost hand, let go of Chu Yuanheng, and quickly retreated into the crystal coffin, which closed automatically and quickly sank to the bottom of the flower pond , the other shore flowers bloomed all over the flower pond again, quietly as if nothing had happened.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Yan Qingcheng looked at the pool of flowers on the other side, and then at his own palm that was still bleeding. Her eyebrows were tightly frowned. She didn't know what happened. Ever since she entered this underground palace, , her consciousness seemed to be out of state, completely out of her control.

When Chu Yuanheng was let go by the Bianhua, his strength seemed to be drained by something, and he spat out another mouthful of blood, and then he fell down slowly like a dilapidated paper man.

Yan Qingcheng came back to his senses in shock, quickly rushed to Chu Yuanheng's side, hugged him, and shouted eagerly: "Shaoheng! Shaoheng! How are you?"

Chu Yuanheng pointed to the phantom wall, gasped and said urgently: "I, I'm fine, let's go!"

"Ah."

Yan Qingcheng carried Chu Yuanheng's arm and supported him to flee towards the phantom wall. However, after passing through the phantom wall, they were stunned.

It was obviously just an underground palace with murals, but at some point it became a treasure house.

There are gold, silver and jewels piled up all over the place to form hills, golden and white, and the night pearls scattered in the mountains of gold and silver illuminate the underground palace brilliantly and extremely dazzlingly.

Yan Qingcheng stared blankly at the jewels, and asked Chu Yuanheng in a low voice, seemingly in disbelief, "Shaoheng, am I not dazzled?"

Chu Yuanheng replied: "You are not dazzled, this is indeed a huge treasure house." After he finished speaking, his brows were slightly frowned, as if thinking.

There is such a treasure house hidden in Qi State, which is even more abundant than the treasury of the Qi State royal family. These treasures are enough to overthrow the entire Qi State. Who left the treasure here?

Yan Qingcheng looked around, and inadvertently glanced at a scroll not far away. The scroll was not closed, and a small half was exposed. On the small half was a woman's face.

Inexplicably, Yan Qingcheng felt familiar. With Chu Yuanheng's help, he subconsciously walked towards the scroll, picked it up, unfolded it, and looked at it.

The painting depicts a woman, wearing a complex palace dress of moon-white dark flowers, sitting upright among the densely clustered flowers, her face is pure and beautiful, her eyebrows are dignified, but there is a faintly compelling heroic spirit, Carrying an inherent nobility, his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to hers at a glance, but they are a thousand miles away when he takes a closer look.

Chu Yuanheng glanced at the woman in the painting, and suddenly thought it was Yan Qingcheng. When he reached out to get the scroll, the scroll suddenly turned into a red poisonous snake wrapped around Yan Qingcheng's wrist.

(End of this chapter)