The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 174 Beauty Three Thousand

Yan Qingqiu's hand almost touched the lion made of jade, and he obediently took it back. In fact, he didn't have a strong desire for these things, but he was just curious and said, "I'm afraid it's a game. "

   "Whether these things are true or false is still a question, and not touching them is the best choice." Li Rongsen was not interested in picking up one, and added, "It's not ours, so I won't take any ill-gotten gains."

  Yan Qingqiu said: "In a place of purification, there are so many worldly things, I don't know what the **** is going on, and I don't know where they came from."

   "Anyway, don't touch it, let's go." An Yan said and went to the wide open Shimen.

   After the three of them walked out of the stone gate, they saw that the land just now began to collapse, and they all fell into the ground, and the ground under their feet seemed to fall.

  Li Rongsen took An Yan's hand and Yan Qingqiu's clothes and ran to a safe place.

   The three were finally safe, and saw another stone door open behind them.

   The space here is larger and wider than the stone room just now. There is a circular flat ground in the middle, and all the four walls are full of grottoes, nearly twenty of them, all of which are monks with wooden sticks in their hands.

  Those monks don't know if they are fake or real people, they all stare at them, looking like a tiger is eyeing.

  An Yan, Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu formed a small circle back to back, and were thinking about how to deal with the situation here, they always felt that those monks were about to jump out of the grotto.

   As expected, when he saw a monk jumping out of the grotto, he kept silent, pointed a long stick at them, and then launched an attack.

   Li Rongsen took the lead to resist him.

   But the monk not only attacked him alone, but together with An Yan and Yan Qingqiu.

   But it is not so difficult for three people to deal with one person, but it is a little difficult for all the monks in the grotto to come down.

   They all surrounded An Yan, Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu.

An Yan grabbed the long stick in one's hand and began to beat the monks, and grabbed another and threw it to Yan Qingqiu for self-defense, while Li Rongsen also grabbed one, and he began to resist, and even wanted to throw it away. All the monks fell to the ground.

  Yan Qingqiu is weaker in this regard, so he just hides.

   Almost all the monks attacked An Yan and Li Rongsen. The strength of dozens of wooden sticks was incalculable, and they quickly became exhausted.

  An Yan increased her speed. She wanted to deal with this group of people as soon as possible, but she found that it was almost difficult to do, because the speed of her shots was as fast as the speed of the opposite monk.

   This made her very confused, she chose to stop first, and let Li Rongsen stop first.

   Li Rongsen stood side by side with her and said to her, "I find that they are stronger when they are strong, and this is very difficult to handle."

   "That's right, strong becomes strong when strong, weak when weak." An Yan said while looking at Yan Qingqiu who was hiding in the grotto. There was only one monk in front of him, and this monk was very weak.

  Yan Qingqiu just poked him with a long stick and let him fall, while he repeatedly got up, walked up, and then fell down again.

   And the monks on An Yan and Li Rongsen's side are very tricky.

   "Stop fighting, you can't win." An Yan simply threw the stick, she thought she should change her strategy.

   Li Rongsen gasped slightly and asked, "What should I do then?"

   "I just dodge, don't attack them." An Yan said and began to dodge, but it was easier because the monks could hardly catch up with her, and it didn't take much effort.

   is just the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

   Li Rongsen also followed, and he left the monk behind him without a little effort.

  As a result, after a few moments, the monks returned to the grotto where they were sitting one by one.

  The monk who was entangled with Yan Qingqiu looked at him.

  Yan Qingqiu quickly returned the stick to him, then climbed out of the grotto, walked to An Yan and Li Rongsen, and asked, "What does this mean?"

   "It won't work to fight violence with violence." An Yan replied to him, and then continued to walk forward.

   met another stone gate.

   Li Rongsen asked, "How do you start this?"

  An Yan glanced left and right, and said, "There are two torches at the door, why don't you try moving the torches?"

   "Li Rongsen and I are on the side." Yan Qingqiu said and went to the side. He had already touched the torch with his hand, and he saw the stone door opened.

   This is an empty place.

   The three walked in together.

  Yan Qingqiu didn't know why, he quickly sat on the ground and meditated, and gradually it seemed to become silent.

   And Li Rongsen looked at An Yan again, but found no figure of An Yan, he shouted twice, "An Yan, where are you, An Yan?"

  An Yan did not answer him, only to see a curtain opened, like a palace, with many officials and maids standing on both sides, An Yan was sitting in the center of the throne.

   She is no longer dressed in modern clothes, but is wearing a phoenix robe and a golden crown, and is looking at herself.

   Li Rongsen stepped forward and asked her, "An Yan, is that you?"

   "You are so courageous, you dare to trespass in my Jinluan Palace privately, and you dare to call me by my name, thinking that I can do whatever I want by treating you differently." A woman like An Yan raised her voice to intimidate him.

   "I'm Li Rongsen." Li Rongsen revealed his identity to her, and he looked down to see how he had changed into ancient clothes, and there was only one thin piece, and the white clothes were flowing like pajamas.

  An Yan walked down and said, "I killed your brother, you are not convinced, do you want to kill me?"

   "Who is my brother?" Li Rongsen asked.

  An Yan looked a little puzzled, approached him to study him carefully, and asked him, "Why, you were stimulated to lose your memory?"

   "Why am I here and how can we be like this?"

   "You are my favorite concubine, have you forgotten?" An Yan felt even more amazing, and then she waved her sleeves, causing everyone to withdraw.

   Li Rongsen was a little nervous, but let her take him around the front hall to the back hall, which was a luxurious bedroom.

An Yan motioned for him to sit down, leaned on his shoulder again, and said, "You can forget about him, I killed him all for you, so I can be a queen by killing my relatives righteously. Didn't you say that you want to be with me for the rest of your life? , I am willing to listen to anything."

   Li Rongsen nodded involuntarily.

  An Yan also said: "Tomorrow, I will make you the queen, and from now on you will be under one person and over ten thousand people."

   "An Yan." Li Rongsen blurted out.

   But An Yan put her finger on his lips and said, "Call the emperor, or I will be unhappy."

  Li Rongsen remembered that the word "emperor" seemed to be a long time ago. He asked, "Besides the queen, does the emperor have concubines?"

  An Yan laughed out loud, as if hearing an unbelievable joke, and said, "Are you stupid, I have three thousand beauties in the harem, isn't that the rule, which emperor has only the queen."

   "Then why should I be this queen, unless you have only one person and only belong to me, otherwise I don't want to!"

   "Presumptuous!" An Yan had already stood up, and she slapped her up.

   Li Rongsen lay down on the ground in pain, but it wasn't the pain in his face, but the pain in the back of his head.

   Hearing An Yan's voice like thunder in her ears, she said, "Li Rongsen, wake up! You just want to be the emperor! The emperor and the emperor keep shouting!"

  Li Rongsen was woken up. He found that An Yan and Yan Qingqiu were staring at him all the time, and they were both puzzled. He asked, "What's wrong?"

   (end of this chapter)