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Chapter 131 The Flower Queen

This dark room is hidden deeper than the previous dark room. When you walk in, you will see a dark passage leading to nowhere. This dark passage is about two meters wide and can accommodate three or four people walking side by side.

Candlesticks were hung on the walls on both sides of the dark passage, and the warm candles dispelled the darkness in the dark passage.

The little boy seemed to be very familiar with this secret passage. He casually took a candlestick hanging on the wall and continued walking in.

The two of them, one in front of the other, walked in silence for about a cup of tea. The next moment, Wen Chi's eyes suddenly became clear—they finally came to the dark room.

The two darkrooms seem to be the same, they are equipped with tables, chairs, couches and soft beds for people to rest, but this darkroom is larger and more luxurious. Both the tables, chairs and bed frames are made of high-quality mahogany. And there are some pastries on the table, someone should have lived here.

Wen Chi's gaze stayed on the pastries on the table for a moment, then turned to the back of the little boy's head: "Do you live here?"

The little boy paused. Although he didn't answer Wen Chi's question, he didn't deny Wen Chi's words either.

Wen Chi was very surprised. He didn't think the Hua family would let the little boy live alone in such a place. When he sneaked into the Hua family, he saw with his own eyes how much the Hua family valued the little boy. It's just weird...

That kind of importance is not like the importance that the elders place on the younger generation, but more like the importance that some people place on their own personal belongings, as if the little boy is not a living person, but a valuable and useful object.

Wen Chi suppressed the messy thoughts in his mind. Seeing the little boy walking towards the inner room without stopping, he followed after thinking about it.

They didn't know that there was another room in the inner room, they kept walking in, into the inner room of the inner room of the inner room...

Wen Chi almost lost count of how many rooms they walked through. The further they walked in, the thinner the surrounding air became. Wen Chi was prone to fatigue when he was pregnant. After walking for a while in the dark room, it became unbearable.

Fortunately, not long after, the little boy stopped suddenly.

Wen Chi followed behind the little boy, and stopped when he saw this.

The little boy turned his head and smiled at him with a rather strange expression: "We are here."

Wen Chi was still a little puzzled: "Where are you?"

He looked around and found that this was just an extremely ordinary room, so ordinary that the furnishings in the room were no different from the rooms he had just passed.

The only difference is that in the center of the room is a dark... coffin?

The little boy was standing in front of that coffin.

Wen Chi thought he was wrong, so he rubbed his eyes and took a closer look.

What was placed in front of the little boy was indeed a coffin.

The little boy still didn't answer Wen Chi's question, but turned sideways, silently making room for Wen Chi.

Wen Chi walked forward slowly, and before he got close to the coffin, he felt a penetrating coldness go straight to his bones, and for a moment it seemed that even the temperature around him dropped a lot.

Wen Chi subconsciously rubbed his arms, and when he approached, he discovered the reason—there was an ice coffin inside the Ganqing black coffin.

That's not the point...

The point is-

There was a woman lying in the ice coffin.

The white cold air visible to the naked eye surged in the ice coffin, and through the looming cold air, the woman's face could be barely seen clearly. The woman's eyes were closed tightly, and her expression was extremely serene. His hands were abnormally white.

and……

This woman's face...

Wen Chi always felt a little familiar, he didn't care about the cold air coming out of the ice coffin, leaned forward, narrowed his eyes and took a closer look.

Later, he discovered that this woman's appearance was somewhat similar to Shi Ye's. If it wasn't for the surging cold that blocked Wen Chi's view, perhaps Wen Chi would have discovered that this woman's appearance was the female version of Shi Ye at the first time. ye.

Wen Chi was terrified in his heart, as if a huge wave had been set off, his shocked expression froze on his face, he staggered back two steps, and turned his head to meet the little boy's indifferent eyes.

"She is..." Three words came to Wen Chi's mind, he moved his lips, and murmured out those three words, "Queen of Flowers?"

The little boy said, "It's her."

Wen Chi said: "Isn't she dead?"

The little boy said: "She is dead, do you see that she is still alive now?"

Not like.

Nothing like it.

Queen Hua's skin was as white as a dead person's, and no living person would lie in an ice coffin.

However, Empress Hua passed away many years ago. I heard that her body was burned beyond recognition in the unexplained fire. Later, it was dug up and buried in the royal cemetery. Why did it appear in this dark room many years later?

Or……

The flower queen has been lying here?And the corpse buried in the royal cemetery is just a substitute that some people carefully searched for?

Thinking of this, Wen Chi broke out in a cold sweat.

He felt more and more that the plot deviated to the point of being uncontrollable, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged up, as if a big hand was tightly strangling his throat.

Wen Chi was stunned for a long time, and finally found his voice. He seemed to be holding a book with a hundred thousand whys. The doubts in his heart could be wrapped into a ball of yarn: "Didn't Queen Hua die in a fire? I see her It doesn't look like she's been through a fire at all, and she's already dead, why not let her be buried? Who put her here?"

Facing a bunch of questions from Wen Chi, the little boy didn't show any impatience. He seemed a little cold. He stepped back to the door of the house and said calmly: "The fire in the palace was caused by Empress Hua. Because, her personal servant girl became the charred corpse instead of her, and she sneaked out of the palace under the arrangement of that man."

Wen Chi never imagined that such a story would be interspersed in the short life of Empress Hua. He remembered that when Shi Ye was still a baby, he was robbed and carried out of the palace shortly after the death of Empress Hua.

Everyone thought that the person who took Shi Ye away from the baby was Hua Queen's enemy, but at this moment, Wen Chi suddenly realized that the person who took Shi Ye away from the baby should be the person arranged by Hua Queen.

The little boy continued: "Queen Hua didn't go back to Hua's house, she chose to go far away with that man, but unfortunately the good times didn't last long, when the Hua family got news of her again, she had already become a corpse, her heart was crushed with bare hands , die with peace in mind."

Wen Chi subconsciously looked at the woman lying in the ice coffin.

I saw that woman was wearing perfect and gorgeous clothes, her chest was neatly arranged, and no scars could be seen.

"As for why you asked me why I'm here, isn't the answer obvious?" The little boy's voice suddenly pulled back Wen Chi's thoughts. Like Shi Ye, it is a medicine pot, our blood has the same healing power."

Wen Chi opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

He watched helplessly as the little boy walked to the ice coffin and bit his right index finger.

Blood spilled from the tiny wound in an instant,

The little boy asked Wen Chi to push the lid of the ice coffin open a little, and in an instant, cold air rushed out from that gap.

"Watch." After the little boy finished speaking, he pointed the wound of his index finger down to the gap in the ice coffin. After a while, the blood soaked from the wound gathered into drops, and fell on the woman's snow-white forehead.

In the next instant, the scarlet blood disappeared without a trace on the snow-white skin——it actually seeped in!

Wen Chi was dumbfounded.

The little boy withdrew his hand, casually wiped his bitten hand on his clothes, and asked Wen Chi to pull the lid of the ice coffin back to its original position.

Wen Chi completed the little boy's orders in a daze like a puppet on a string. His mind was in a state of turmoil, and the excessive amount of information was stuffed into his mind. He couldn't digest it all, and his head seemed to explode in confusion.

Finally, he asked, "Who is that man?"

"No one knows the identity of the man who eloped with the Flower Queen back then." The little boy shrugged, and then changed the subject, "The person who wants to revive the Flower Queen is naturally the twin who is as good as the Flower Queen. elder brother."

"Hua Yin?"

The little boy didn't deny it, and said with a sullen face: "He thought that the blood of Shi Ye and I could resurrect the Flower Queen. For this unrealistic idea, he continued to look for seedlings in Hua's house while pretending to cultivate Shi Ye. For many years, I have only found one such unlucky person."

Wen Chi thought of something: "At that time, the poison in Ye..."

"You should have guessed it? It was poisoned by his good uncle Hua Yin. The eldest princess wanted to use Shi Ye's hand to gain power. Hua Yin had some scruples and didn't dare to blatantly take Shi Ye's life, so she secretly poisoned her." , Let those poisons devour Shi Ye's body bit by bit, and when Shi Ye finds out, it's already too late."

The last words were like a heavy hammer, which fell hard on Wen Chi's head, making Wen Chi dizzy.

Wen Chi's footsteps were unsteady, his body turned sideways, and he accidentally leaned against the black coffin. The black coffin had been filled with ice all year round, and it had become extremely cold, but Wen Chi didn't seem to feel anything.

It was dark before his eyes, and it was dim for a long time. When he barely supported his body, he realized that his arms and waist were frozen and he was about to lose consciousness. He shook his numb arms and walked towards the door.

"You don't need to look for him, he will be here soon." The voice of the little boy sounded behind Wen Chi, "Didn't you realize that you are just a bait? You are the bait that Shi Ye used to catch Hanakozo."

Wen Chi turned his head suddenly, his eyes were red, and his fists were clenched tightly: "What do you mean by that?"