The ancestral hall of the Dai Kingdom Palace enshrines portraits of the two emperors Yan and Huang and tablets of the former emperor.

Luo Jiaojiao came here with Bo Langjun all the way, and she was very confused.

What did he bring me here for?

The incense was enshrined in the ancestral hall. The Bo Langjun walked forward and burned incense and knelt respectfully.

Luo Jiaojiao also knelt on the cushion beside Bo Langjun and worshiped with him.

"Do you know why you are here?"

Bo Langjun got up and pulled Luo Jiaojiao up.

Luo Jiaojiao shook her head gently, her bright eyes full of questions!

"The former emperor was originally a man who made a living with straw sandals, and later became the pavilion chief. If he had not been born in troubled times, he would not have put a comfortable life without doing anything, and gathered people to make a world of success."

What did he want to say? Luo Jiaojiao listened silently, flashing his long eyelashes and pondered in her heart.

"Now that the Lü family is tyrannical, the royal family members dare not speak out. She is now terminally ill, and one of the descendants of the Liu family must have entered the imperial city."

"Among the princes, the only one who can match the position is the king. But he has brothers Liu You, Liu Hui and others, and the King of Qi Liu Xiang. Therefore, I must make careful preparations so that the capable ministers in the imperial city will understand the king and push him to the throne when necessary."

“Didn’t you keep doing this?”

Luo Jiaojiao lowered her head and fiddled with her skirt. She had already vaguely felt what Bo Langjun had said next.

"Yes! But everything has to be paid! I have to use her to pave the way for the king without any intention of Zhou Xiaoniang. But my heart already belongs to me, and it will not change unless it is absolutely necessary! Do you understand?"

Bo Langjun has already fully expressed his thoughts.

"I know! As long as you don't marry for a day, I won't marry for a day!"

Luo Jiaojiao was just right! But her answer was not what Bo Langjun wanted! He just wanted her to belong to him no matter where she was.

"You can't marry someone else!"

Bo Langjun spent the past half a day of talking but did not achieve the expected results, so he was extremely upset.

"Can you not marry her?"

Luo Jiaojiao pouted and walked to the two huge portraits of the two emperors Yan and Huang who were behind the stake, looking up.

"Don't be rude!"

Bo Langjun walked to Luo Jiaojiao who had raised her arms to touch the lower axis of the portrait and shouted softly.

Luo Jiaojiao was jumped by Bo Langjun's voice, and her hands instinctively grabbed the scroll.

At this time, the floor where Luo Jiaojiao and Bo Langjun were standing began to sink.

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but grab the scroll tightly and tried to use the force to go upwards, but she didn't expect that the floor under her feet would fall faster by pulling the scroll with force.

"Let go!"

Bo Langjun climbed on the edge of the floor with one hand and wrapped the other hand around Luo Jiaojiao's waist.

Luo Jiaojiao quickly loosened her hand holding the scroll, but the wooden board under her feet continued to fall.

Bo Langjun couldn't bear to see Luo Jiaojiao fall alone, so he had to let go of his hand that was climbing on the edge of the floor.

The two of them fell straight down and rolled out.

The descending floor suddenly lost its gravity and rebounded upwards, completely coincided with the floor.

Luan Chong flew down from the beam and patted the floor, with a look of fear in his eyes.

He witnessed the sudden disappearance of Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao on the Liang side, but he did not see Luo Jiaojiao grabbing the scroll and falling.

Luan Chong did not dare to move the things in the ancestral hall, so he had to go to Anqing Hall to report the matter.

Bo Ji was so shocked that when she heard that her younger brothers Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao suddenly disappeared in front of the portrait of Huangdi after the spiritual throne of the late emperor.

When the King of Dai heard the news, the imperial doctor came to rescue his mother Bo Ji.

As soon as Bo Ji was awakened, he grabbed the hand of King Dai and looked at the imperial physicians who came to treat her and the eunuchs who were with him.

"You all wait outside!"

The King Dai understood what his mother's meaning and ordered the rest to retreat.

"Go to the ancestral hall to save your uncle and Luo Xiaoniang!"

Bo Ji frowned and cried.

"What's wrong with them?"

The King Dai looked at his mother for no reason.

"They fell to the ground without reason in front of the statue of Huangdi in the ancestral hall and disappeared! Please let the hidden guards investigate and save people!"

Bo Ji's tears rolled down her cheeks like broken beads.

"Okay, OK! Where is the hidden guard?"

The King of Dai was most disgusting for women to cry. He raised his hand with heartache to wipe his mother's tears and agreed.

"Master!"

Luan Chong suddenly appeared, scaring King Dai.

"Hold the token to block the ancestral hall, giving you the right to act conveniently, and be sure to rescue Bo Yicao and Luo Xiaoniang!"

The King of Dai took down the token from his waist and handed it to Luan Chong.

Luan Chong flew away with the token. He and his guards secretly surrounded the ancestral hall and did not allow anyone to approach.

Jiang Yu received a message from the Yinwei and came to the ancestral hall.

"They are missing here!"

Luan Chong pointed to the floor in front of the statue of Huangdi and told him what he saw on the beam at that time.

Jiang Yu knocked on the floor and frowned and said, "You are looking for clues here, I'll go find the designer who supervises the ancestral hall."

Luan Chong watched Jiang Yu disappear at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and couldn't help but admire him very much.

Jiang Yu was not panicked when encountering things, and could always find the best way to solve them. When he saw Bo Langjun suddenly, he was shocked because he had no time to rescue him. The first thing he thought of was to report to Bo Ji.

Luan Chong stood up and stood up. He looked at the portrait of Huangdi with a majestic expression.

"How did Master and Luo Xiaoniang go down?"

Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao and rolled to the ground for a long time before slowly supporting each other and stood up.

It was dark all around and I couldn't see my five fingers.

Bo Langjun hugged Luo Jiaojiao and stood there without daring to act rashly.

A slight sound of water flowing came into the ears of the two of them. Bo Langjun's ears moved, and then pulled Luo Jiaojiao to the darkness and moved towards the direction of the water flow.

Seeing that Bo Langjun suddenly stopped moving, Luo Jiaojiao asked him what was going on?

"There was suddenly no sound when the water flowed here. Besides, don't you feel a little cold? This means that there may be a big pool in front of us!"

Bo Langjun’s analysis is not bad at all. If they take a few more steps forward, they will probably fall into the pool.

It was the middle of winter, and the water in the pond was cold and cold. Even if the two of them could climb up after falling into the water, they might catch a cold.

"Puff, puff!"

Someone fell down again.

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao looked back and Luan Chong was polishing the fire and approaching them.

"master!"

Luan rushed to Bo Langjun and saluted.

"You don't find a way to save us, what are you going to do?"

Bo Langjun's tone had a sense of blame, how could Luan Chong not understand? He blushed and said, "I am incompetent and didn't fall down."

"It's all my fault!"

Luo Jiaojiao thought that if she hadn't moved the portrait of Huangdi, everyone wouldn't have been trapped here!

"Forget it! Come and take a look!"

Bo Langjun knew that this was not the time to blame him.

Luan Chong walked to Bo Langjun's side with a fire pie in his hand and saw a dark deep pool.

"This pool of water should be able to reach the outside! But this pool of water will definitely be cold and cold in this season!"

Bo Langjun is thoughtful and authentic.

"Jiang Yu has already gone to look for the design drawings. I think he will come and save us soon."

Luan Chong put all his hopes on Jiang Yu.

"What if he fell like you?"

Bo Langjun was not optimistic.
Chapter completed!