In the very centre of the bed, an iron box about two meters long and fifty centimeters wide appeared there.
Seeing Han Qianqian’s side dumbfounded, Ning Ruyu also looked sideways, and for a moment was obviously also directly frozen.
What does this mean?
Why is it that the bed, which is extremely well hidden, comes to be just an iron box in the end?
Was there someone in the box?
Judging from the shape, the box was indeed like a coffin, just right for putting down a human form.
When he thought of this, Han Qianqian looked coldly at the servant, who shook his head in panic and stepped back.
“Speak.” Han Qianqian bellowed coldly.
The servant shook his head desperately, and only then seemed to remember something and opened his mouth at Han Qianqian.
“So it’s mute.” Looking into the man’s large mouth, but his tongue was almost half missing, Han Qianqian understood, and pointed to the iron cabinet next to him, gesturing for him to open it.
The servant still shook his head, but stood up and walked to the side of the iron chest, fished a key out of his pocket, found a small lock at the side of the iron chest and put the key in.
With a twist of the key and a crisp sound, he quickly went to the head of the box and with a stroke of his hand, a piece of iron about the size of a palm opened up, revealing a concave shape about the size of a fist.
However, the concave shape was not directly visible from the inside of the box, and the bottom of it was still lined with iron.
Although Han Qianqian did not understand exactly what he was talking about, he understood in general that he could only open a small piece here and then pour the medicine he had brought in through this opening.
Seeing him gesture in this way, Han Qianqian understood one thing better, that is, there must be someone in this iron box.
Thinking of this, Han Qianqian glanced at Duke Ruyu, who nodded and rushed over.
A wise man could understand each other’s meaning without having to say much, as a surge of energy condensed directly from Prince Ruyu’s hand, and then looked for the big lock on the iron box and struck it directly.
“Boom!”
Even Han Qianqian couldn’t help but sigh slightly, this Duke Ruyu’s reputation had its reason for existence.
This energy, not to mention others, even if it was himself, he would definitely have to deal with it carefully.
“Phew.”
But after only a moment, Duke Ruyu violently withdrew his energy, but he let out a long breath, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat: “There’s someone in the box, but I don’t know what kind of material this iron box is made of, even though I punched it with all my might, it didn’t move at all inside.”
Han Qianqian swept a glance at the iron box, and there was indeed not the slightest damage on it.
“Ahhhhhhh.” At that moment, the servant gestured again.
The general meaning was that this iron chest was made of a strange material, and it was almost certain that it was invulnerable to swords and spears, water and fire, so it would never be possible to open it without a key.
“What about the key?” Lord Ruyu asked.
The mute shook his head and Duke Ruyu paused, “You don’t know where the key is either?”
“No.” Han Qianqian raised his hand slightly, somewhat depressed, “What he means is that there is no key.”
As the words fell, the servant really nodded desperately, which made Han Qianqian and Ning Ruyu’s hearts feel like death.
“Then in that case, wouldn’t there be nothing we can do at all? Did we come all this way for nothing?” Ning Ruyu said in a depressed voice.
After all, the iron box was made of a special material that couldn’t be opened, and it was also directly connected to this large bed, which was not light in ma*s, and crucially, it seemed that it was also deadly inlaid with the entire foundation.
This meant that it was impossible to open it, and definitely impossible to take it away.
And almost as the two were in a quandary, a servant in the distance made a quiet and sudden movement, and although Duke Ruyu quickly spotted the tip and rushed over, when he pulled the man away, he already noticed that a red button had been pressed on his back.
With a cold look in his eyes, Prince Ruyu slapped the servant’s body with his palm and hurriedly turned to Han Qianqian, saying, “This b*****d should have reported the news, let’s hurry up and retreat, otherwise, I’m afraid it will be too late.”
Retreat?
Han Qianqian was slightly stunned, not to mention whether he could withdraw, the key was that if he withdrew this time, would he still want to find this iron box in front of him in the future? If it was Xia Wei who was being held inside, it would definitely be the last chance.
Besides, Han Qianqian didn’t think they had a chance of escaping.
“Perhaps it’s not completely out of the question, can you do me a favour?” Han Qianqian suddenly looked at Duke Ruyu.
“What kind of favour?”