"well!"
The Mad King sighed and rubbed his temples, "Dad feels very useless and can't always protect you."
"Don't blame yourself, everyone has limited abilities, just like..."
Liang Yue didn't say anything, everyone has limitations, just like Liang Yue can't cure the mad father's madness.
"What are you going to do to Marquis Xuanping? I don't think he was nervous at all when he confessed today. Doesn't he think that because he is a relative of the emperor, he can avoid death? Isn't that a bit of a double standard? Because the Mei family All nine clans were wiped out over the disaster relief money."
Liang Yue saw her crazy father frowning and realized that she had said the wrong thing.
Aren’t the nine clans of Marquis Xuanping the same as the Gu family?
Gu Huaijiu was silent and gloomy again.
Liang Yue was thinking about how to round out her words when she suddenly heard a voice in her head: "Little Demon Lord, take a closer look, what's in this room?"
Feng Ming?
Liang Yue listened to Feng Ming, who had been silent for two days, and asked quickly.
You are not allowed to run! Tell me, what is Crazy Dad’s bloody disaster?
"I won't tell you!"
Feng Ming is really irritating. He clearly knows what Liang Yue is thinking about most, but he still insists on hanging her.
Seeing Liang Yue restless, he seemed very proud.
"snort!"
Liang Yue closed her eyes, turned on her synaesthesia, and looked inside the room.
"Crazy dad!"
Liang Yue regained her energy, took Crazy Dad's arm and pointed to his one o'clock direction.
Only then did the Mad King come to his senses.
"What are you thinking about? Look at that!"
What Liang Yue pointed with Mad King's finger was exactly one wall of this room. The four-scroll painting hanging on the wall, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, was a very common decoration in the mansion.
The Mad King knew that his daughter's move must be unusual, so he stood up and walked over, gently tapping the wall, and it turned out to be hollow.
"There's a darkroom inside, and it's quite big."
After Liang Yue finished speaking, she scratched her head in shame, "It's just a mechanism! I can't understand it."
Gu Huaijiu didn't think so. He looked at the four-axis paintings on the wall one by one and smiled at his daughter: "Xuan Pinghou has such a brain, the mechanism design is too complicated, and he doesn't know how to do it."
After that, the Mad King walked to the last scroll painting "Chrysanthemum". He called Liang Yue over, picked up Liang Yue, pointed to the chrysanthemums on the painting, and said: "Count, how many flowers are there in total?"
"Daddy, do you think this kind of question is suitable for me?"
He really treated her like a kindergarten kid!
"Testing you, what if I count wrongly? It'll be a shame!"
Have you used all the provocation techniques?
"What's so difficult about this? How could I have counted wrong!"
Liang Yue pointed with her finger and replied to the crazy father: "No more, no less, there are exactly ten flowers."
But the crazy dad shook his head and said: "It's not perfect, but it's the same."
"It's obviously ten flowers! I'm not short-sighted!"
Liang Yue jumped up and patted each flower again, counting them as she patted them.
When I took a picture of the rightmost flower, I heard the sound of the axis lock being opened, and the wall was separated from the middle, and a secret passage was opened.
Liang Yue stared at her hands, then glanced at the joking crazy father.
"It's that simple?"
The Mad King nodded, took his daughter's numb little hand and rubbed it.
"Well, it's that simple."
"Then let's go in?"
After Liang Yue said this, she was about to enter, but Mad King held her back.
"Are you not afraid of the dark anymore?"
The mad king pulled his daughter back and pointed to the door: "If you want my daughter to take risks, what do I do with these idle people?"
Liang Yue was pulled back by Mad King to sit down, and then called everyone in.
General Dabai and Banqu entered the darkroom. There was a study room on the first floor. The study room contained all account books.
Liang Yue signaled that there was something under the dark room, and they began to explore the trap again.
Bai Dongting and the little emperor didn't go in. The little emperor rubbed his eyes that were red from crying and apologized to Liang Yue: "Little niece, I won't mess around anymore!"
"I'm fine!"
Liang Yue smiled at the little emperor and turned her attention to the eight-treasure glass lamp.
Just as she and her crazy father were counting chrysanthemums, the lantern suddenly went out for no apparent reason.
When the eight-treasure glass lamp goes out, it means that the evil spirit has dissipated and the monster has been eliminated.
But this time it was different, the demon disappeared on its own.
When it dragged itself into the snake cave just now, it was expecting Liang Yue to die. Why did it leave again now?
Is it because there are so many people here and it’s difficult to start?
Before Liang Yue could figure it out, the lantern was snatched away.
The little emperor held the lantern, looked at it, and even went up to sniff it.
"It's nothing special! What's it doing if you're so precious? You can't even hear me talking to you."
"Feel sorry."
Liang Yue took the lamp back and said to the little emperor, "If you like, I will give you one another day. I will keep this for use."
“It’s a promise, no cheating!”
The little emperor was interested in everything outside the palace.
"What did you just say?" Liang Yue asked the little emperor.
"Your Majesty is asking Liang Yue, why did he heal on his own without any medicine?"
Bai Dongting answered, this was also his question.
Liang Yue waved her hands repeatedly, and made circles with her thumb and index finger for the two of them to draw.
"I took two of such big pills! Although I choked a lot, the medicine Master gave me worked!"
Liang Yue throws the pot to Hua Yong.
Bai Dongting thought of the two immortals who descended from the sky at the Bishui Lake Palace, and asked: "Which master? But the one Liang Yue rescued from the Penal Department Prison yesterday?"
Liang Yue's eyes lit up, Bai Dongting knew what happened yesterday? Or did he bother to inquire about anything about her?
Liang Yue nodded blankly: "Yes, it's the one from yesterday."
Gu Huaijiu, who had been silent all the time, snorted angrily:
"Hua Niang used this trick very well! Everyone in the world knows that he is your master!"
Liang Yue wondered what the crazy father meant. Did he mean that the master deliberately used what happened yesterday to successfully get out of the trap?
There's no need to torture yourself so much, right?
Liang Yue feels that Mad Dad’s prejudice against Hua Niang is getting deeper and deeper, and the colored glasses are becoming more pleasing to the eye!
"Master has great medical skills and his medicine is always very useful."
In fact, it is no exaggeration to say that if Hua Niang is a miracle doctor, if it were Liang Yue in the past, he might just open his mouth and come.
But now, Liang Yue chose to restrain herself when speaking, especially in front of people she didn't know well enough.
No one can remain innocent for a lifetime, let alone use innocence and straightforwardness as a persona. No one in this world will tolerate your bad temper. Otherwise, if you suffer from it, your teeth will be knocked out and you can only swallow it in your stomach.
"There is a secret passage here."
Suddenly someone shouted in the dark room.
Everyone focused their attention on the dark room. After saying that he didn't want to mess around, the little emperor took Bai Dongting to watch the fun.
Only the Mad King took his time and didn't seem to care about what was under the secret passage, or in other words, he had already guessed what was under it.
Gu Huaijiu is more concerned about Liang Yue now.
The Mad King saw her depression, but he didn't know what to do to make the water filled with starlight in his daughter's eyes light up again.
"Want to go over and take a look?"
Gu Huaijiu wanted to talk to his daughter a few more words to make her livelier.
"Um."
Liang Yue grabbed a small sock and put it on, still feeling uneasy.
