Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient - Chapter 1174

This tomb is extraordinarily large, and Feng Qian slowed down and walked in.

She saw a sarcophagus in the distance.

As she got closer to the sarcophagus, she felt a very familiar aura.

This familiarity made her a little confused, but it was very touching.

Feng Qian stopped in front of the sarcophagus.

She lowered her head and touched the coffin lid with her fingertips.

That familiar smell is getting stronger.

Without thinking much, Feng Qian pushed open the coffin lid directly.

The sarcophagus is empty.

but……

She was a little surprised that there was a divine creation space here.

Divine power is also very familiar.

Feng Qian mobilized his divine power and directly broke into the space.

The space did not exclude her from entering, but she entered this space with ease.

As soon as she entered the space, the familiar aura rushed towards her and surrounded her, as warm as the April wind.

In the field of vision is a vast expanse of white.

Feng Qian raised her eyes and looked over, not far away, she saw a back.

Vaguely obscured by white fog.

Having traveled in the small plane for many years, she has seen a lot of personnel, all of which are fleeting glimpses and glances.

The years in God’s Domain were also lonely. Feng Qian has never felt so familiar.

Her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly raised her feet and walked towards the man.

The man with a long body and a jade stand, dressed in white, with his black hair **** with white silk, stood there, completely lonely.

“you……”

Feng Qian opened her lips, and the fingertips hanging by her side moved slightly. She raised her arm, trying to grab the other person for no reason.

Some dazedly stared at his raised arm, Feng Qian lowered his head, and slowly retracted his hand.

The person in front of him slowly turned around, feeling the movement, Feng Qian looked up at him.

She met a pair of eyes.

A faint golden light dissipated from his dark eyes.

At the same time, the divine creation space began to shatter, and before the white light blocked her vision, she heard a voice: “Qianqian…”

It hurts.

It was as if his head had been torn apart, and it was very painful.

The heart also seems to be missing a corner, empty.

Who is he… who is he?

Feng Qian squatted down and raised her hand to cover her head, she couldn’t help groaning.

The pain was about to make her collapse, and in the next second, as the white light receded, the golden light in the girl’s eyes flashed faintly.

…

She remembered.

The Lord God let her enter the small plane to protect His Highness Mu Yan’s soul fragment.

In the last plane, she has only three months.

She saw His Highness.

But…why is she here?

What about Qi Yin?

Feng Qian opened her eyes, she retracted her hand, and the corner of her white clothes was reflected in her eyes.

Stunned, Feng Qian stood up.

The man in front of him had too pale complexion, thick and long eyelashes, and beautiful thin lips that were pale in color.

“Ayin?”

In the silent tomb, Feng Qian’s voice was particularly clear.

Qi Yin pursed his lips, he was silent, lowered his head directly, and took the girl into his arms involuntarily.

The temperature of his body is very low, with some cold air, at this time, his chin is on Feng Qian’s shoulder, and he is holding it hard.

Feng Qian was a little confused.

His Highness said that he would let her stay with the fragments for the rest of her life.

He was waiting for her in God’s Domain.

But now, recalling the previous scene, it is clearly modern.

And here is the mausoleum where she is still Princess Le’an.

After a pause, Feng Qian stepped back and held Qi Yin’s hand.

“I’ll take you out of here first.”

Qi Yin nodded, obediently being led away by the girl.

Feng Qian did not go back the same way. She continued to walk forward. After pressing another handprint, the stone wall moved and a new passage appeared.

“Aren’t you afraid?”

Feng Qian tilted her head to look at the person beside her, she raised her head slightly and blinked.

General Qi pulled the corners of his lips, his eyes dropped, “The princess is not afraid, how can the last general be afraid.”

The cold voice also made her feel a hint of arrogance for no reason.