Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 658
Flying westward for a cup of tea, Feng Lan suddenly retracted her sleeves and slowly fell down, followed by Yuan Liyue.

The two of them landed in a maple forest halfway up the mountain. I don't know what's going on with the climate here. It seems that there is no clear boundary between spring, summer, autumn and winter. The peach blossoms in spring and the maple forest in autumn coexist harmoniously on the mountain. .

The maple forest was like fire, and the golden sunlight scattered down, forming the beauty of a prairie fire, which was extremely shocking.

Yuan Liyue stood under the tree and raised her head. The blue sky was also cut into pieces by the lush maple forest. The contrast of colors was very sharp, and there was a strong sense of beauty when they collided together.

Feng Lan stepped on a maple leaf and began to check the surrounding tree trunks.

"Brother, what are you looking for?"

Yuan Liyue followed behind him, and found that his eyes only fell on those thick tree trunks.

Feng Lan replied casually: "At the beginning, I built a secret room here to practice. For convenience, I marked it on the tree, but I haven't come back for a long time. I forgot which tree it is. Please help me find it. It's a flaming mark."

Yuan Liyue nodded: "Okay, you look at this side, and I look at that side."

The two brothers and sisters each occupied one side and watched.

Fortunately, Feng Lan said that the tree was in the center, otherwise the maple forests all over the mountains and plains would probably blind his eyes.

Yuan Liyue touched the trees one by one, suddenly staggered, and subconsciously grasped the tree at hand, it didn't matter, the special touch of her hands made her look over.

She ignored the things under her feet, touched the tree trunk, and took a closer look: "Isn't this the mark? Brother! Here—"

Feng Lan hurried over, Yuan Liyue pointed to him: "Here, is it this?"

Feng Lan smiled gratifiedly: "This is it."

Yuan Liyue took advantage of his time studying the entrance, looked down, and wanted to know what tripped her.

She pawed on the ground twice with her toes, and the thick leaves parted to the two sides, revealing the culprit underneath.

It is a very old glazed jug.

Yuan Liyue: "..."

She glanced at Feng Lan silently, "Brother, is this your thing? Did you expect that you would forget it, so you put a flagon here?"

Feng Lan glanced at it, then touched her nose guiltily: "Probably..."

Facing Shangyuan Liyue's eyes of condemnation, Feng Lan hastily shifted her gaze, "Well—the mechanism is open!"

He pressed his hand on the flame imprint and poured spiritual power into it. In an instant, there was a slight sound of mechanism starting in the center of the mark, and the maple leaf fell down with a clatter, revealing a hole underneath.

Feng Lan walked over, snapped his fingers, a cluster of flames ignited at his fingertips, he threw the flames down casually, and waved to Yuan Liyue: "Come on."

Yuan Liyue followed him down, and found that a long staircase had been built underneath, and the walls on both sides were lit with uniquely shaped lamps, illuminating the secret room as brightly as day.

Going down the long stairs, Feng Lan suddenly stood still, accumulating strength with both hands, the golden light flickered, turned into two balls and hit somewhere on the walls on both sides, two "clicks" sounded, Yuan Yuan Liyue raised her eyebrows: "Is there a mechanism?"

"Of course, although I am the only one who knows about this place, I am not always here. Most of the time I am still in the clan. It is hard to guarantee that some unlucky guy will break in. In order to ensure the safety of my site, I have prepared some small The agency will not kill people easily, but it is certain to suffer a little."

(End of this chapter)