Curiosity urged her to keep going.

I don't know how long she walked, she found that there were no guards on this road for a long distance.

Although the surroundings were bright, she stood alone on this wide road, chilled by the cold wind.

The sound of the branches and leaves of the big trees on both sides rubbing against the wind became louder and louder, giving her a feeling of getting colder as she walked deeper.

How can there be such a desolate place in the palace?

This is really weird.

It's all here, and after such a long journey, she naturally won't give up.

Going on for a while, finally came to an end.

There was no street light at the end of the road, Huangfu Liyue stopped, only seeing the darkness in front, and couldn't see where it was at all.

She boldly walked forward.

"Woo...Woo..."

A sound of wind blowing leaves, or a sad cry, was getting closer and closer to her.

In this environment, the voice seemed extraordinarily crippled.

"Woo..."

She walked slowly to this dark area, and finally was able to see the scene clearly.

In front of her was a stone gate about ten meters high.

This stone gate is carved with many patterns that symbolize kingship.

However, Shimen closed tightly, and she pushed twice, not moving at all.

She followed the stone gate and looked up, and she saw the top of the stone gate, with two big characters impressively written: Underground Palace.

She took a deep breath, instantly chilled her back, and took a deep breath.

"How did I get here?"

The underground palace, in simple terms, is the mausoleum, an underground palace made of stone.

It's just that, in this palace, people who have passed away live.

For example, the ancestors of the Huangfu family, the previous kings, queens and others.

Their coffins are all placed in this underground palace.

Here, but the forbidden area in the palace.

Huangfu Liyue couldn't help sighing her luck.

Such a big palace, she just came here.

Fearing to disturb the "old ancestors" inside, she held a respectful attitude, folded her hands together, and made a gesture to this stone gate.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you, I'm leaving now."

At night, even if she was brave, she felt a little horrified standing here.

After saying this, she turned around to leave.

"Woo..."

A "sobbing" sound like a cry and a leaf made her body startled.

This voice obviously came from behind her.

But behind her, there is obviously only the thick stone gate that is closed.

Huangfu Liyue, a person who was never superstitious, instantly oozes cold sweat on his back.

She turned her head violently.

But except for the thick stone gate, nothing can be seen.

The "cry" suddenly stopped.

"Isn't it so evil?"

She whispered in a low voice.

Just now, she clearly heard the sound coming from behind Shimen.

There should be no leaves in the underground palace.

So, the sound just now was really crying?

Huangfu Liyue was frightened by this thought.

There can be no living people in the underground palace.

If it's not a living person, it's...

Thinking of this, she shook her head and muttered: "Impossible, how could there be such a thing in this world, it must be my illusion!"

She was righteous, put all her thoughts aside, and confirmed that she must have heard it wrong.

"Woo..."

As soon as she calmed down, the cry came again.

She stiffened, and she was in a cold sweat.

This time, she confirmed that she heard it right!

Although the voice was very soft, she could tell it was crying!

She shuddered, terrified.

There are ancestors who have passed away for many years...

At this moment, she suddenly put a big hand on her shoulder!

She held her breath, her whole body froze!

The sense of self-protection made her grab the hand on her shoulder and break it hard.

Then, she turned around abruptly, trying to control the "things" behind her!

However, when she saw the face of "this thing" behind her, the horror that remained in her heart suddenly faded.

"Why are you here?"

Looking at Mu Jingchen in front of her, she was a little surprised.

Mu Jingchen frowned slightly, his gaze lowered, and he fell on the hand that was about to be broken by her.

"Madam, is this planning to murder her husband?"

Huangfu Liyue looked a little embarrassed and let go of her hand.

"It's no wonder that I, if it weren't for you to frighten me behind your back, I wouldn't do anything to you."

Mu Jingchen looked at her in shock, took her hand, and gently teased: "When did you become so timid?"

She felt the sensation of her whole hand being wrapped in the palm of his hand, a warm feeling came to her heart, and the feeling of boredom in her heart gradually faded away.

She didn't get angry with him, but looked at him seriously, and said, "It's not that I'm timid, it's because I heard the cry in here just now!"

In the latter sentence, her voice was very low.

After all, this is the place where the deceased rests, and she is a little disrespectful to say this.

Mu Jingchen raised his head, glanced at the word "underground" above, and then retracted his eyes.

"Have you heard it wrong? How can there be crying here?"

The royal palace is not allowed to enter except the king's permission.

During the year, except for the death days of the previous king and queen, or the days when special worship is required, this underground palace will never be opened.

As far as he knows, it has been half a year since the last time the underground palace was opened.

There is no food at all in this underground palace except for funerary objects.

Even if there are living people in it, it would be a pile of bones long ago. How can there be any crying?

Huangfu Liyue could not confirm either.

After all, the rustling of the trees on both sides of the underground palace is also very similar to crying.

"Maybe I really heard it wrong, forget it, no matter what, this is a forbidden place and it is not suitable to stay for a long time."

"Ok."

Mu Jingchen held her hand tightly, and the two walked side by side.

After a while, they left this place.

However, shortly after they left, the "cry" suddenly sounded again.

In this unmanned night, the voice lasted for a long time, as if it was the cry of an innocent soul at the gate of a ghost gate.



Mu Jingchen took Huangfu Liyue and walked towards the Chang'an Temple step by step.

The two hadn't walked so quietly for a long time, and he cherished it very much.

Even in Country Z, he is the supremely powerful person in power, and he is a great entrepreneur beyond the reach of others.

But in front of her, he faded all his halo, only the man who loved her deeply.

"What's happening today makes you unhappy, right?"

He took the initiative to speak, looking at her.

"no."

Usually on this kind of problem, if a woman says no, there must be.

He understands her, naturally.

He stopped, straightened her body, and let her face him.

"It makes you unhappy, I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me."

His habit of apologizing in advance, no matter what, has let her anger half gone.

For ordinary men, an apology may not be difficult.

But for a man like him who has been in a high position for many years, it seems very rare.