Chapter 12 The Frozen Lovers of a Hundred Years I
Licheng walked up with a surprised expression, and slammed on the stone door, as if looking for something, and large pieces of dirt fell and shook off the ashes.
Wen Zhe looked at Licheng in surprise and said, "Why are you here?"
Licheng continued to search, his eyes lit up, and said, "Everything here is a treasure that has been around for more than a hundred years, and we can be rich for three generations." ”
Licheng has been carried away by everything in front of him, and there is only money left in his eyes, so many treasures are like stealing the emperor's tomb, and he is about to get rich.
Licheng picked up the golden cup and golden teapot scattered on the ground, knocked it twice excitedly, and smiled happily, and said, "That's real gold, this time, we are really going to get rich, we are going to get rich." ”
Ruxuan and Er Qing also followed at this time, and they were stunned when they saw everything in front of them.
"There is such a well-maintained ancient tomb, it is really a historical reproduction!" Ruxuan said in surprise.
Er Qing really couldn't believe what was in front of him, how could he still see all this with his own eyes in modern times? After so many years, they were the first to set foot on this island again.
Er Qing judged from the fragmentary scene that this was a wedding, the wedding scene was blown into ruins, everyone died, and then looked at the bones of the groom's clothes, his fingers were still attached to the stone door, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and exclaimed: "That's true, that legend is true, where is the bride?"
Ruxuan was even more surprised, and asked nervously: "Then do you want to call the police, you should let the archaeologists come over!"
Licheng immediately scolded Ruxuan excitedly, saying: "Are you stupid? That's all ours, will the tomb robbers return the stolen things to the state? This is what we found, we have made a fortune, it is really worth this trip, come and help pick up the treasure." ”
Suddenly, the stone gate turned, and the dazzling golden light flooded everyone's eyes as the stone gate was pulled up.
Licheng walked in excitedly, and everyone walked in in a hurry.
A cold wind seeped in, and here was an ice cellar, and the walls of ice cubes with golden light were unfinished in front of everyone's eyes.
The scene in front of them frightened Er Qing and Ruxuan, it was really an amazing picture: on the frozen wall was the bride that Er Qing was looking for, she had a beautiful face, wearing a red dress, and her gold and silver hand ornaments were shining very brightly, and at a glance, she knew that she was hidden in this ice cellar in the snow, which was very different from the dried corpses outside.
Licheng's eyes showed undisguised excitement, and he said: "It's incredible, we're going to become billionaires." ”
The attraction of Wen Zhe is Wei Yi who is frozen on the wall, her face is ageless, her face is not fading, her eyes are closed and she sleeps dreamily, like a living woman.
Wen Zhe's heart seemed to be under heavy pressure from something, and his breathing became heavy, and he walked towards Weiyi with difficulty.
Li Cheng walked in front of Wei Yi first, and said excitedly: "The ancients, the frozen Qing Dynasty woman, the gold ......"
"Wei Yi—" Wen Zhe's voice trembled a little, and he felt his heartbeat in his throat, making him suffocate a little: "My lover in my previous life!
At this time, Licheng took out the tools he had brought with him to untie the frozen Weiyi, and his mouth was still saying: "The jewelry on her body is a priceless treasure......"
Er Qing was in a hurry, quickly rushed over to block in front of Licheng, looked at him, and said excitedly: "No-no, she is the only Yi, the only Yi who has been waiting for Minghao for a hundred years." ”
Er Qing's body was already cold, and her words were full of mist.
Licheng couldn't understand these nonsense, at this time he was already dizzy with lust, and he didn't want to understand, so he pulled Er Qing away with one hand and said, "We can get rich in the world, you get out of the way!"
Wen Zhe looked at the vivid Weiyi in front of him, as if he had returned to more than a hundred years ago, and that scene was beating violently in his mind again.
Several passages of the past reappeared one by one in front of Wen Zhe's eyes:
The island is still under construction, and Minghao promised that Yui would take her out to the city to play.
Ming Hao drove the British ship and drove to the city with Wei Yi in his hand.
The heavy night covered the whole city behind a black fence, and it rained heavily on the night, and pedestrians were hurrying to escape the rain on the slippery roads
Minghao wrapped Weiyi in his shirt with both hands to keep out the rain, and hurriedly ran to the brightly lit and musically lit dance hall opposite.
They stopped under the eaves at the entrance of the ballroom, and Minghao put on his shirt with one hand and gently wiped the water splashed on his body for Weiyi with the other.
Wei Yi raised his eyes and looked at him with a sweet smile, Ming Hao also stopped, looked at her, and said proudly, "What are you laughing at?!"
"I won't tell you!" Yui said mischievously, turning to push the door open and walking into the ballroom, sneezing from the temperature shift.
Minghao followed, the dim and confused lights in the dance hall, and there were dancing girls dancing and singing on the stage. Ming Hao immediately took Wei Yi's hand and walked to a small table for her to sit on the sofa, and then walked away, and the waiter handed over hot tea.
Weiyi held the tea, lifted her feet elegantly, smiled at the singing and dancing on the stage, and raised her cup to take a sip of tea.
Myeongho suddenly draped a thin blanket of red lattice for her from behind her and turned to sit opposite her.
Wei Yi smiled and asked, "Where did the blanket come from?"
"From the sky, Weiyi is the only one in my life, how can I let her catch a cold!" Ming Hao had a charming smile and charming eyes.
Wei Yi bowed his head and smiled affectionately.
What a beautiful love, if it can last forever, if love has an afterlife......
At dusk, Ming Hao took Wei Yi's hand and climbed the highest hill on the island, watching the sunset turn red, and the evening breeze blowing across the hills, strong and soft.
Minghao hugged Weiyi from behind, making her trembling clothes close to his skin, and the two of them looked into the distance at the same time, what a warm and happy feeling.
"You are the most beautiful angel in white. Ming Hao said.
"Do you love me, will you marry me?" asked with a smile as Wei Yi lazily slipped into Minghao's arms.
"You are my only and my angel, of course love, 100,000 willing to marry you, hold your hand for the rest of your life, live and die, never separate, we will hold a wedding here for the rest of our lives. Ming Hao said.
"Look at you, you will make promises, I don't believe in promises. Wei Yi said mischievously.
"It's not a promise, it's true. ”
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"No, you can't-" Er Qing walked over, desperately trying to stop Licheng's move: "She is Weiyi, Wen Zhe's lover in her previous life, and she waited for a hundred years to see Wen Zhe." ”
"What nonsense!! Licheng became vicious, completely lost his mind, and pulled Er Qing with one hand, Er Qing was pulled back a few steps in a row, Ru Xuan quickly caught her and said, "I can't persuade her!"
"Wen Zhe-" Er Qing turned his head to look at Wen Zhe who was in a trance, and hissed.
Wen Zhe came back to his senses and stepped forward quickly, but he couldn't stop Licheng's behavior.