Chapter 221: One Nine Open

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"careful!"

Mo Rongyan hugged Su Ruotang's slender waist.

Almost at the same time, he slapped the face of the stone mural statue with his palm.

"Rumble..." The stone wall made a dull sound and slowly moved to both sides.

Mo Ronyan hugged her and dodged into the stone wall without hesitation.

Almost as soon as the two left, a boulder weighing a thousand pounds hit them hard.

Completely block the passage.

"Hiss—" Su Ruotang looked back and took a breath of air.

But if the two of them dodge a little slower, they are now reduced to meat.

Mo Ronyan let go of Su Ruotang, covered his lips and coughed twice.

After scanning the surroundings, his eyes finally landed on the black coffin in front of him, and he said hoarsely: "This should be the coffin of the ancestor of the Wu clan."

Su Ruotang raised his hand, silver light danced on his fingertips, and the deep-sea silver needle instantly sank into the large acupuncture point on Mo Ronyan's chest, "Take a rest first."

After half a cup of tea, she carefully took out the silver needle and forced out a drop of black blood from Mo Rongyan's heart.

Pursing her red lips, she looked at Mo Ronyan's right leg, her peach blossom eyes shining with hope, a light mist appeared, "I have forced out the snake venom that was forced into my heart."

"There is lack of medicine in the tomb, so I can only seal the poison in your leg."

"But it takes too long. If you delay it for another two days, your leg muscles will be eroded by poison. Maybe..."

"You might be paralyzed." Mo Ronyan took her words casually.

His slender fingers landed on Su Ruotang's little face stained with black dust.

Looking at the third prince's red eyes, he chuckled, "I lost one leg, but I have another leg, as long as it can walk and move."

Su Ruotang sniffed, squatted down and lifted up the hem of Mo Rongyan's clothes.

Looking at the swollen black and purple calf, heat surged into his eyes, and his vision instantly became blurry.

She raised her hand and casually wiped the crystal that overflowed from her eyes, "I won't let anything happen to you."

Mo Rongyan's eyebrows were raised with a faint smile, and he hummed in a low voice, "I believe you, madam."

"Let's quickly get Beauty Without Tears and go out."

Su Ruotang changed the medicine and bandage on him again, stood up and looked at the huge stones scattered in front of him, frowning slightly, "Chess game?"

Mo Rongyan nodded slightly: "The ancestors of the Wu family loved playing chess. This is the end of the game."

Su Ruotang blinked and looked at Mo Ronyan expectantly, "Can you solve it?"

"The eternal endgame that no one can solve."

Su Ruotang: "..."

After a moment of silence, she asked without giving up: "You can't figure it out either?"

Mo Ronyan said in a slow voice: "One or nine."

Su Ruotang's eyes lit up: "90% solution?"

Mo Ronyan glanced at her, raised the corners of his lips, and slowly uttered one word, "Death."

Su Ruotang choked: "..."

"There's really nothing we can do?"

Mo Ronyan pinched his eyebrows and said, "Try?"

Su Ruotang was silent: "Will you die if you try?"

When the sound fell, she hugged Mo Ronyan's waist tightly, buried her face in his chest, closed her eyes tightly, and looked like she was looking forward to death:

"Let's go. It's better to be smashed into a pulp all at once than to wait for death little by little due to hunger."

Mo Ronyan was more amused than her: "It's not bad to be smashed into a ball of flesh with my wife."

Su Ruotang: "..."

Thanks for the invitation.

She really has no desire to be a piece of meat.

Mo Ronyan lowered his eyes and looked at her beautiful and tight-curved face, a low smile escaped from his throat, "Madam, please hold her tight."

"Otherwise, if only Madam falls down, she won't be able to share the quilt with her husband."

Su Ruotang secretly rolled his eyes, but his hands honestly tightened around the man's thin waist.

Mo Ronyan hugged her, touched the ground with his toes, raised his breath and jumped forward.

Su Ruotang was frightened with every ups and downs.

Fortunately, Mo Rongyan was both civil and military, and his chess skills were superb.

This so-called chess game that no one could solve in the ages was easily broken by him.

The moment he landed on the ground, Mo Ronyan staggered and barely managed to maintain his balance by supporting the ground with his soft sword.

Su Ruotang stuffed a pill into his mouth with his backhand, and injected him with another injection.

Mo Rongyan was already used to the strange injections Su Ruotang conjured out of thin air.

No matter whether the third prince's concubine is a monster or an alien.

This whole life, he has identified with her.

"Thank you, Third Brother, for breaking this chess game for me."

At this moment, Mo Xiaoya's voice came from behind.

Su Ruotang calmly took the needle back to the medical space and turned to look.

Mo Xiaoya was seen hugging Su Muyao, stepping on the chess piece that Mo Ronyan stepped on just now, and landed safely not far from them.

Su Muyao leaned on Mo Xiaoya's shoulder, covered her lips and smiled softly, "The third highness is both civilized and martial, I really admire you, little girl."

Su Ruotang stopped in front of Mo Rongyan, her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly.

The magnificent face, when she smiled, had a cold and scorching feeling.

The sweet and soft voice was covered with frost, "Mo Xiaoya, you harmed my brother, I will definitely report this to Your Majesty."

Mo Xiaoya flicked the non-existent dust on his elastic sleeves and looked at Su Ruotang's cold and scorching little face, with a dark look in his eyes.

He smiled softly: "Mo Rongyan's body was poisoned by snake venom, and the oil has been exhausted."

"Do you think he can still walk out of this tomb alive?"

Su Ruotang pursed her lips, slipped the dagger, and stared at the two of them, "Whether it is possible or not is not up to you."

Mo Xiaoya's eyes lingered on her face and he sighed: "Brother Three Emperors, you are so lucky."

"Death is imminent, and there is such a stunning beauty protecting me."

Su Ruotang's voice was cold: "How about this beautiful blessing for you?"

Mo Xiaoya snorted coldly: "I'll give you a chance. If you leave him, I might be able to spare your life."

Su Ruotang raised her eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid that the little beauty around you will be jealous?"

Mo Xiaoya glanced at Su Muyao with gentle eyes, "Miss Muyao is well-educated, virtuous, gentle, and not jealous."

Mu Yao?

Su Ruotang's pupils suddenly tightened.

Then, she looked at Su Muyao coldly, "Are you Su Muyao?"

Although it was a question, the tone was extremely affirmative.

Su Muyao raised her eyes and looked at her with faint eyes.

With a meaningful smile on his lips, he said, "Girl, I am just an orphan without a father and mother, and the Su Mu Yao you call is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Palace. Mu Yao dare not compare with her."

Su Ruotang smiled coldly: "Su Muyao, everyone has been a fox for thousands of years. There is no need for you to wear a white rabbit's skin."

Mo Xiaoya frowned and stared at her: "Miss Mu Yao grew up in a border town. Her name is just a coincidence."

Su Ruotang frowned tightly: "If there are too many coincidences, it won't be a coincidence anymore."

Su Muyao smiled softly: "Your Highness has already investigated the little girl's life experience. It doesn't matter whether the girl believes it or not."

As she finished speaking, the smile on her face gradually turned bloodthirsty, "Girl, instead of caring about my life experience, you should be more concerned about whether you can get out alive."

After she finished speaking, Mo Xiaoya drew out his long sword and stabbed Su Ruotang.

According to Su Muyao's map, they had already arrived at the main tomb.

But was stopped by the end game.

Fortunately, Mo Ronyan had deep internal strength and did not die on the way.

Otherwise, they can really only look at the treasure mountain and return empty-handed.

Su Ruotang kicked Mo Xiaoya's sword flying.

The next moment, he was stopped by Su Muyao.

She held a long sword in her hand, with a smile on her lips and a very cold look in her eyes, "Girl, your opponent is me."

Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who are you?"

Su Muyao doesn't know martial arts.

But this girl named Mu Yao is obviously good at martial arts.

Could it be that she really wasn't Su Muyao?