Proud Little Princess: Your Highness is too Black-Belly

Chapter 77: I don’t really hate you either 7

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"I've seen it." Mo Hanqing glanced at her lightly, reached out and rubbed a protruding gemstone for a moment, then pulled back hard, and the heavy jade door was so easily moved by him. The ground opened.

"This..." Ye Qiqi stared at the door dumbfounded, and for a while, he didn't even react.

"This door is pulled outward, not pushed in." Mo Hanqing's hand was still holding on to the door, and the other hand gestured towards Ye Qiqi in a "hurry in" gesture, her voice cold. road.

Ye Qiqi stuck out her tongue and quickly got in through the crack in the door he opened.

Inside the jade gate, it looks like a side hall.

Although the space is not as big as the main hall just now, this side hall is filled with treasures.

Ye Qiqi blinked her big eyes and looked at the mountains of jewels, jade and gold in front of her. She couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, there are so many treasures..."

Mo Hanqing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at everything in front of him, his eyes slowly passing over the jewelry.

"But there are so many treasures..." After Ye Qiqi finished sighing, he picked up an apple-sized ruby, raised it to his head and looked at the light emitted by the night pearl, and then said helplessly: "You can't eat it..."

Mo Hanqing glanced at her and walked towards the inside. After bypassing the piles of gold and jewelry, there was a pure gold coffin placed at the very back of the side hall.

Seeing him walking forward, Ye Qiqi quickly put down the apple-sized ruby in his hand and followed him.

The side hall, which was illuminated like daylight by night pearls, was filled with dazzling gems. In contrast, there were no patterns, no carvings, not even inlaid gems on the pure gold coffin. It looked like, It actually seemed a little plain.

"Is this... the owner of the tomb??" Ye Qiqi looked at the pure gold coffin, hesitated for a moment, reached out and tugged on Mo Hanqing's sleeve, and asked in a low voice.

Mo Hanqing's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and her dark jade-like eyes stared at the coffin in front of her for a long time before she answered with some uncertainty: "Maybe... yes."

Ye Qiqi turned to look at Mo Hanqing, and then at the coffin. Just as she was about to step forward to investigate, she heard a muffled sound of stones rubbing against each other from behind.

"Someone is coming..." Mo Hanqing frowned, quickly grabbed Ye Qiqi's arm with one hand, covered her red mouth with the other hand, and hid behind a hill of jewelry.

"Well..." Ye Qiqi blinked, and before she could react, she was hugged into his arms.

Her furry head rested on his chest, and when she raised her head, she could see his chiseled chin, and the nervous look on his handsome cheeks.

Ye Qiqi lowered her eyes, and she could vaguely see his slender palm covering her mouth from the corner of her eye. Following his movements, a faint fragrance slowly lingered in her breath, like The breeze in March blew through the tender green grass buds.

As the muffled sound of stones rubbing against each other gradually disappeared, a pair of footsteps slowly walked towards them.

Ye Qiqi's heart suddenly rose to his throat.