Luo Yan in the heart a nu, carry up whole body true Qi, toward that close secret door suddenly a bang.

"Bang!"

A loud noise, deafening.

To Luo Yan's surprise, the secret door didn't move.

"What material is this door made of?" Luo Yan was surprised.

I think he is now in the eighth floor of refining gas. It's possible for him to knock down a small building.

Now, with all my strength, I can't even burst a secret door. It's really unexpected.

"Well, don't waste your efforts." From above came Nangong Xiayan's cold laughter.

"This dungeon is made of millennial black iron, which is specially used to detain tomb robbers like you."

"Don't say you're unarmed. It takes more than a month if you want to cut a passage, just because you have a magic weapon."

Luo Yan didn't believe in evil. He offered a dragon chant and gave it a hard chop.

"Bang!" It's a big noise.

Sparks are splashing.

The invincible Longyin only cut a small gap on the dark iron door.

According to this progress, it will take more than a month to cut a passage, as Nangong Xiayan said.

But under, Luo Yan had to fall to the ground, with a flame.

Only then can we see that the place we are trapped in is a cuboid shaped dungeon, several meters long and wide, about the size of a toilet, but more than ten meters high, with smooth walls and empty dungeon.

"Well, you are a woman who knows no good or evil."

"If I save you, you can forget if you are not grateful. You should lock me up. Are you not afraid of being punished if you are so kind?"

Luo Yan gas does not hit one place, starts to curse loudly.

"By the way, I almost forgot that you are being punished by heaven now."

"Being imprisoned in this imperial mausoleum for thousands of years, I've been lonely all my life. No one hurts or loves me. It's sad and pitiful."

"I think you must be very kind-hearted. People are so bad that your dead emperor's husband can't get used to you. He asked you to guard the mausoleum just to punish you."

"If you look at other emperors and concubines, they will be reincarnated in comfort and become a new man. You will stay here alone."

"You are a failure. You might as well commit suicide..."

When Nangong Xiayan trapped Luoyan, she was still a little complacent. Now when she heard that she was hard to obey, she suddenly turned cold.

Originally, she just wanted to keep Luo Yan in the dungeon, feed on time every day, and keep her as a little pet, so that she could have a little fun in her lonely days.

Now she doesn't think so.

"I dare to scold my palace, but it's so ugly!"

"Go to hell!"

She angrily pressed the bedside mechanism, and a faint red smoke came out of the dungeon.

"What is this?" Luo Yan is startled, cover nose to ask a way.

"The spring breeze blows away." Nangong Xiayan said with a cold smile.

"This is the emperor's imperial tribute aphrodisiac, which can keep people from falling down. The spring breeze is 18 times a night. It's very comfortable."

"Ha ha, thank you, imperial concubine. I haven't used the imperial tribute aphrodisiac yet. Today I enjoy it too." Luo Yan says with a loud smile.

"Enjoy?" Nangong Xia Yan covers his mouth and giggles. The sound of the silver bell makes Luo Yan's lower abdomen ready to move.

She seems to deliberately stir up Luo Yan's lust. The more she laughs, the more happy she is. The Queen's voice even contains a trace of charm.

"I forgot to tell you that this medicine must be mixed with a woman to get rid of the drug."

"If you have a woman to vent your desire, it can be called enjoyment."

"But if you don't have a woman to vent on you, it's suffering."

"And if you don't express your desire in four hours, ha ha..."

"You just wait to die."

"Pop the sun?" Luo Yan smell speech cold sweat straight out, although he covered his nose, but still inhale a lot of spring breeze eighteen scattered, the body has felt wrong. There was a strong evil fire rising from the lower abdomen, and the whole body was hot and dry.

"No way!"

"I can't die so stiffly." He is a man who cultivates immortals. It would be a disgrace if he could not vent because he was given the aphrodisiac and finally died of Yang explosion.

Luo Yan doesn't scold with Nangong Xiayan. He quickly closes his eyes and uses Qi to suppress the rising desire.

But this spring breeze 18 powder is worthy of the emperor's exclusive use, can make people 18 times a night, spring breeze does not fall, the drug is extremely overbearing.

Rao Shi Luoyan has tried his best to suppress it, but the heat in his body is getting more and more intense. It seems that there is a volcano about to erupt in his abdomen, which is burning hard to bear.

Above, Nangong Xiayan waited for a while, did not hear Luo Yan scold again, immediately feel comfortable.

"If you dare to insult our palace, you deserve to die."

But the next moment, she felt uncomfortable again. She remembered that she must have been in a coma all night last night, and she must have been put in all kinds of postures by this lewd thief to gallop at will. Her heart was filled with nausea, and she wanted to take off this leather bag now.

But it's unrealistic to pick the skin bag. She can only wash it clean and soak it in the pool. Nangong Xiayan washes her body hard until she rubs her white skin red and almost breaks the skin. Then she walks out of the pool.

The bath lasted four hours, which made her tired. When she went back to her boudoir and was about to lie down, Nangong Xiayan suddenly saw the mobile phone in the corner, and her curiosity rose again.

"What is this luminous mirror?" Nangong Xiayan goes to the mobile phone, picks it up and looks at it carefully, which reflects her peerless face.

She frowned, she frowned inside, she tilted her head, she tilted her head inside.

After playing for a while, Nangong Xiayan saw a play key on the screen. Although she didn't know it was a video play key, she was curious and pressed it.

The screen of the mobile phone suddenly changes, and even makes a sound. What the picture shows is the confrontation between her and Luo Yan last night.

"What's going on?"

"Back in time, moonlight box?" Nangong Xiayan looks at the mobile phone inconceivably, the beautiful eyes like stars and moon dare not blink, for fear of missing any segment.

When she saw herself fainting on the ground, her memory floated like a bubble.

"I was seriously injured at that time, and the cold poison recurred, but why didn't I die?" Nangong Xiayan's heart suddenly pulls up. She feels that she has wronged someone.

"Hello?"

"Are you all right?"

"Talk?"

Luo Yan's voice on the screen of her mobile phone drew her attention back.

Her beautiful eyes glared at the screen, trying to confirm what she thought.

Then she saw the young man holding her tightly, warming her with his own body temperature, even though his teeth trembled and his hair frosted, he still didn't let her go.

Nangong Xiayan continued to see, she saw Luoyan fed a pill to her, her physical condition began to improve.

The young man had been holding her, but his hands did not touch her body at all. The wind of a gentleman was like orchid.

Until she was no longer shivering with cold, the young man released her, and then held him in his arms and refused to let him go.

"I didn't dream last night, the one who gave me a warm feeling."

"It's you."

Nangong Xiayan stupidly looks at Luo Yan holding her on the screen. A pair of beautiful eyes are unconsciously covered with a layer of water mist.