The corrosive pain on his shoulder was unbearable, and with all his strength, the corroded wound cracked, and it was even more heart-wrenching, and Jiu Yue's feet were unstable and he collapsed to the ground.

Bai Zimo observed for a long time, and then helped Jiuyue again.

"My subordinates are incompetent, so I can't open this stone door..."Jiuyue's face was already white, and she was quite embarrassed to look at it.

Bai Zimo only glanced at him without squinting, and then approached the stone gate.

With one hand, he pulled out the saber that Jiuyue had desperately inserted into the crack of the door and threw it back to Jiuyue.

"......" Jiuyue was silent for a while.

The saber she finally inserted into it, the master is ......

After the stone gate was closed, Bai Zimo carefully observed the flying dragon carved on the door.

Majestic, it is indeed the emperor's tomb.

With one hand, he pressed on the longan, and with a little force, the longan was shattered.

This stone door is carved with a flying dragon in the sky, but this dragon's eye, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it is redundant.

That's the key to opening the door, he thought, right?

Sure enough, in the next second, the stone door opened.

Bai Zimo didn't look back and entered the tomb, "Stupid." ”

It's easy to open the door, but you have to push it with all your might.

"......" This time, Jiuyue was speechless for a while.

The master said he was stupid!

My master, you have known that there is a mechanism for a long time, why didn't you say it earlier?!

It's been a waste of my efforts......

Jiuyue's pitiful resentment also followed her into the tomb.

The coffin of the first emperor is parked in the center of the tomb, and the red gold coffin is particularly conspicuous.

There are also several carved coffins around, and it seems that they should be the concubines who accompany the burial.

Bai Zimo approached the coffin of the first emperor, and on the coffin, the first emperor's life's military exploits were carved.

Even Bai Zimo clearly recognized his father's figure from these coffin pictures.

Who is the general who followed the first emperor in the war, not his father?

Stroking his father carved on the coffin, Bai Zimo's eyes gradually appeared moist tears.

Lifting the hem of his clothes, Bai Zimo knelt in front of the coffin and kowtowed solemnly.

Bai Zimo knelt down, and Jiuyue was naturally no exception.

Whether it is the first emperor or the old marquis, he should bow down.

Although today's Emperor Qiandi is mediocre, the first emperor is a great emperor, and ten emperors can't compare.

Otherwise, how could they be the heroes who fought in the Beihou Mansion and helped the first emperor pacify the world, but now they are hated by Emperor Qiandu, and they want to get rid of them quickly?

After kneeling, Bai Zimo carefully moved his hands and pushed open the lid of the golden coffin little by little.

The corpse lying inside was the first emperor.

The smile was majestic and peaceful, as if he had fallen asleep.

Jiuyue looked at it and was surprised, "This ......"

The body of the first emperor is still intact.

"It's the Dead Pill. Bai Zimo saw the mystery at a glance.

It is rumored that the corpse pill can protect the corpse from decay.

What the first emperor held in his mouth must be the corpse pill.

Hearing this, Jiuyue nodded understandingly.

Although he and his master came to get the funeral goods of the first emperor.

But this is a dead pill, and it can't be touched.

Otherwise, the body of the first emperor will not be saved.

In this regard, he believed that his master was in the same way as his thoughts.

Bai Zimo looked at the funeral goods in the coffin at a glance, and finally took only two things and resealed the coffin.

......

After returning to the Hou Mansion, it was already night.

Pei Qingqing and the others squinted on the couch.

After Bai Zimo returned to the room, he saw Pei Qingqing shrunk on the couch, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He went up and picked her up, ready to carry her back to bed so that she could sleep well.

As soon as he hugged him, Pei Qingqing stiffened for the first moment, and only then did she relax when she realized that it was his breath.

Shrunk into her arms like a cat, rubbed into a comfortable position, and muttered, "You're back..."

"Hmm. Bai Zimo responded gently.

After carrying her to the bed, Pei Qingqing opened her eyes and looked at him sleepily, "Your trip has gone smoothly......"

"Are you injured?" Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the burn marks on his arm, and Pei Qingqing bounced up from the bed at once.

Grabbing his hand, he looked closely.

At a glance, it was clear that the wound was a corrosive trace.

The last second he was still sleepy-eyed, and the next second his face turned cold.

Carefully lifted the sleeve on Bai Zimo's arm, and sure enough, a corroded scar inside came into view.

Not only did his face, Pei Qingqing's eyes also turned cold all of a sudden, "Why don't you say it when you're injured?"

With such a severe corrosive injury, doesn't he hurt?

I also struggled to hug her.

Is Bai Zimo stupid?

Sure enough, she still couldn't be too confident in Bai Zimo.

The Emperor's Mausoleum is really not a place where anyone can go.

Although Pei Qingqing's face was cold, the distress in his eyes was clear to Bai Zimo.

It's nice to have her heart ache.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, it's not in the way, Madame doesn't have to worry. Bai Zimo said softly.

But Pei Qingqing gave him a white look, "What kind of small injury, your scar will leave a scar?"

This kind of corrosive scar will leave a scar at first glance.

After all, Pei Qingqing immediately took the medicine box, and there were some commonly used medicines in the room.

She carefully medicated him, and took out gauze to bandage him, every movement was so careful and gentle, she was afraid of hurting him.

But Bai Zimo was in a very good mood, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling, "I have a scar, will Mrs. dislike me?"

"Do you still have fewer scars on your body?" Pei Qingqing replied without thinking about it, bandaging his head without raising it.

Like she said, is there still less scars on his body?

There are shocking scars everywhere, how can she ever dislike it?

She doesn't care about this more, she only feels distressed.

Those scars were all from the battlefield that he had exchanged for his life.

But she didn't notice that Bai Zimo gradually became familiar with his gaze.

"Madame, can I think that Madame is feeling sorry for me?" Bai Zimo put his head in front of her.

"Of course I am......" As soon as Pei Qingqing raised his head, the man's face was close in front of him, and he could even feel his warm snort spraying on his face......

"You ......" Pei Qingqing's heartbeat missed a beat, and she wanted to say something, but Bai Zimo didn't give her a chance.

In an instant, he kissed her on the lips and blocked everything she wanted to say.

Even though they are already husband and wife, in the face of Bai Zimo's enthusiasm, she will still be as shy as a girl, her heartbeat will speed up, and she will slowly become powerless.

can only cooperate with him and cater to him......

The candle flame flickered, and the slightest injury could not hinder the enthusiasm behind the bed curtain.

The next day, it wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that Pei Qingqing woke up in a daze.

There is no longer Bai Zimo around.

Remembering last night......

Pei Qingqing couldn't help but feel hot.

The outside world says that Bai Zimo is not close to women, and only when he really marries him does he know that he is not only a normal man, but also a man who demands excessively!