"Wang Qing, Wang Qing, how are you?"

Song Yuting didn't realize that his tone softened for the first time because of worry.

"I'm fine, why did you come down here? This is really a dormitory."

Wang Xiaoqing's cheerful voice made Song Yuting feel relieved.

It's really bold.

How did Wang Xiaoqing know that he had just turned around between life and death?

She foolishly and boldly thought that in other TV dramas, she would jump from here, and then she would immediately find a way to survive.

This person really regards himself as the protagonist.

But this is indeed luck.

Of course, Wang Xiaoqing is also ready.

If nothing else works, she is already preparing to pull out ten inflatable mattresses from her warehouse. She doesn't believe that if they are added up, they still can't save her life.

But it's obviously useless.

"Okay, let's all get down."

Without saying a word, Meng Yuan lifted up his clothes and jumped off.

Song Yuting had already lit a torch and saw the slim Wang Xiaoqing in the torch.

Although he was still dressed in men's clothing, his face was covered in dust.

But his heart suddenly seemed to be plated with gold, shining brightly.

"How are you doing, Dr. Wang?"

Song Yuting walked up before he could get excited.

Meng Yuan, who jumped down behind him, had already hurried over and caught Wang Xiaoqing looking up and down.

Anyone can see that look of deep affection.

Mr. Meng probably has a crush on Dr. Wang.

Wang Xiaoqing pushed his hand away.

"Mr. Meng, don't worry, I'm very fine."

He immediately ran to Song Yuting's side.

The flattering expression on his face was unbearable to look at.

"Sir Song, you are really capable. You can reach the birth gate at once. I realized that if I follow you, there will be meat to eat. Just tell me, we can go wherever we want."

She was determined to be tied to Song Yuting.

Meng Yuan had evil intentions.

King Xian has always had ulterior motives.

Wang Xiaoqing still hasn't figured out what benefits Prince Xian wants to gain from them.

But no matter what it is, they will not accept Meng Yuan's intention to express their prince.

Then we have to block the road.

No matter what the conspiracy is, they will not agree to it.

Besides, she's not a fool. How could there be such a coincidence?

It was really a coincidence between her and Song Yuting. She lied to save her own life.

This lie directly led them into this secret passage, but Meng Yuan said that they fell in accidentally.

Still five people fell in neatly together.

Only ghosts believe it.

Didn't you notice that Meng Yuan had a bulging baggage behind him, including water bags and food?

Look at the knives on their waists, as well as the ropes and flying claws on their waists.

Is this for fighting?

Who are you lying to?

This is the reason why Wang Xiaoqing will be with Song Yuting until death.

It is safest to be with Mr. Song now.

Meng Yuan was angry.

Is it possible that Wang Xiaoqing has fallen in love with Master Song?

Staring at Song Yuting with dark eyes.

Song Yuting's eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

To be trusted so wholeheartedly by someone was an amazing feeling for him.

"Let's go, Wang Qing. I'm really flattered that you are so kind to me. Are we friends now?"

"Of course they are friends. Mr. Song, it is Wang Qing's great fortune to be friends with you, a dignified prefect of Hongdu."

Wang Xiaoqing decided to play this card well, and he could immediately put down his posture and become close friends with the other party.

Of course, she always thought that Mr. Song still regarded him as a man.

"Okay, Wang Qing, let's leave quickly and find a way out as soon as possible."

Song Yuting is currently leading the way and heading straight forward.

Wang Xiaoqing followed closely behind him, and Meng Yuan looked at the backs of the two people, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

Is this Wang Xiaoqing blind? In what way is he inferior to Song Yuting?

In terms of birth status, his status is higher than that of Song Yuting.

Could it be that the grand eldest son of their Huaihai Marquis Mansion could not compare to a noble scholarly family with a history of more than 100 years?

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I was sulking alone there.

Several people walked all the way and walked directly from the steps to the shore.

Only then did Wang Xiaoqing notice that faint lights began to appear around him, and these lights were obviously lights.

"The lamps here should be specially made. They will remain unchanged for thousands of years and will last for thousands of years."

Song Yuting had already seen the clues.

I couldn't help but feel excited, it seemed that this treasure story was true.

The further the group of people walked, the brighter the surrounding light became.

The scenery can already be seen clearly.

This should be considered a huge ancient tomb.

They said that they were now outside the tomb, and under the light of these lights that had never been extinguished for thousands of years, they finally saw the majestic and huge stone door.

It is also the door to the tomb.

There are two huge stone statues in front of the tomb door.

The stone man's ferocious face and ferocious expression seemed to be able to pounce down at any time and kill these uninvited guests from the door.

Wang Xiaoqing is brave and a little scared.

She is a doctor, not a gold medalist.

The lines are like mountains apart, and all she can imagine in her mind right now is the corpse king or the giant rice dumpling that appears out of nowhere in those TV series.

At this time, only by being around people with strong martial arts skills can you feel safe.

She is a doctor, and she cannot guarantee that she can solve some problems that are not scientific and common sense.

She has no ability to fight those big rice dumplings.

With a small body like ours, we can't even beat him.

Song Yuting felt Wang Xiaoqing's nervousness and comforted him, "Don't be too nervous. This should be a tomb, but it seems that the door needs a mechanism to open. You are not afraid of living people, but are you afraid of dead people? Besides,

, your injection can turn a living person into a dead person."

How could Wang Xiaoqing not know that these teasing words were intended to relieve her nervousness?

"Stop teasing me. I have the ability to stab a living person into the dead. But I really don't have that ability. I can make a dead person even more dead. If a zombie zombie king or something comes out, I will be the only one."

An embroidery needle is just for others. That’s just embroidering fists and legs. Maybe it’s not even enough to eat for free.”

"You think very highly of yourself."

Song Yuting glanced sideways at Wang Xiaoqing with a smile.

Wang Xiaoqing sighed inwardly, looking so good-looking can really relieve stress.

Looking at such a peerless beauty, the three-dimensional and profound facial features, the straight bridge of the nose, the thin lips, and especially the pair of dark eyes.

It’s easy to forget things like big rice dumplings.

"How to open this stone door?"

A cold voice intervened.

Meng Yuan didn't want to see two people, as if they were flirting, with his beloved woman actually having sex with other men in front of him. Who could bear this?

Deep down in his heart, Meng Yuan always regarded Wang Xiaoqing in front of him as his wife.

If Wang Xiaoqing knew, he would definitely spit in his face.
Chapter completed!