Feng Sufei takes the emperor's shadow, opens the underground tunnel, and passes through various mechanism cards.

They have to walk with great precision every step. They must not make mistakes. Otherwise, all the mechanisms of the underground palace will be opened and all the dangers will appear.

But Feng Sufei is the queen. With her ability and blood, they step by step into the center of the underground palace.

There is a huge lotus platform floating on the water here.

There are exquisite beads handed down from ancient times on the lotus platform, as well as the Queen's crown and imperial clothes.

The Royal robe on the top starts from the ancestral queen of state h. It is the Royal robe as well as the Royal robe.

The Queen's inauguration ceremony uses the special King's clothes of state h, but this set can only be used when the Queen's soul returns, because it has ancient power and can confirm the real queen.

Feng Sufei looks at the gorgeous crown and the emperor's clothes. He is excited and can't calm down for a long time.

She looked at everything on the lotus platform. Her eyes were moist. She came back. This time she really came back.

She will lead h country to a more prosperous road.

At this moment, the blood of Feng Sufei is boiling.

All the emotions in her heart seemed to be gone. There was only the crown in front of her, only the excitement of returning.

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When Nanrong Huai'an left, it was like walking on the tip of a knife.

Every step he left, his heart and mouth were bleeding.

His heart was dripping with blood, his steps seemed to be filled with lead, as if he could not walk.

His throat was filled with the smell of blood, and his eyes were filled with the taste of pain.

He's so tense that he's controlling himself.

He did not dare to look back, even if it was just a glance.

He is afraid that after looking back, he will be selfish and nobody wants to control, as long as a Feng Sufei.

No one knows how much pain he has to endure.

He knew that Feng Sufei was looking at her behind. Her eyes hurt him too much, and his heart was just like a knife cut.

At this moment, Nanrong Huai'an seemed unable to breathe. He was walking in a trance.

He doesn't know where the direction is.

At this moment, he knew how deep he loved Sophie. It was love carved in his bones and marrow.

I don't know when Sophie has become a rib in his body.

Without this rib, he would be too sore to breathe.

The name that Nanrong Huai'an keeps saying is "Sophie, Sophie..."

Every time he read it, the knife would cut his heart.

All the subordinates of Nanrong family follow Nanrong Shaozhu. At first, they don't understand why Shaozhu did this. They don't give up Shao grandma.

After all, not everyone can be as wise and capable as Feng Sufei, and people are very good.

Not everyone can be Nanrong's little grandmother.

Although they are subordinates of the Nanrong family, they have met many women, none of whom can compare with their younger grandmothers.

I don't know what little Lord thinks.

But when they follow the little Lord step by step, they look at the body shape of the little Lord and feel the bleak breath of the little Lord. They all have a feeling of crying.

In fact, young Lord is also painful, right?

All blame that purple Wan Xun, they really want to kill this woman.

Everyone looked at ziwanxun and felt a gnashing of teeth.

Nanrong Huai'an walked for a long time before he stopped, then turned his head and looked in the direction of the palace.

He still remembers the words of the queen Kangzhu, who found him for her granddaughter Dongfang Yan.

They talked a lot in secret.