the carriage is clearly turning around, and running faster and faster, Bei Gongming is stunned, sitting in a daze, with his hands on his heart.

"Dong Dong!"

"strong!"

Rong Jing beat the carriage up, down, left, back and forth. He found that the six sides were all hard black iron. He couldn't find the exit or kick a hole himself.

no doubt, they are in a trap!

"what to do What to do? " Beigongming's face was white and murmured to himself.

when Rong Jing saw him like that, he couldn't help but turn his eyes, and he didn't pay any attention to him. "Your Highness, you are still not...