At that time, she didn't seem to notice that anyone was following her, but she didn't rush to the house.

It was during this time that someone came here before her.

Who is it?

For what?

Is it the same as her, for the sake of all beasts?

Chongkui looked around the study with doubts, and there was really nothing.

That person should also be looking for something, if it is the beast without borders, then it should be the same as her, and there should be nothing to be found here.

Chongkui withdrew from the study, there was no dust outside, and there were weeds everywhere, so it was impossible to see where the man had gone after he came out.

But if the other party is also looking for ten thousand beasts without borders, then she should speed up!

Chongkui thought as he looked around briskly.

Chongfu was really too big, and in its heyday, it was even more brilliant than the royal palace, so now Chongkui walks in it, and only feels like a headless fly.

The person before her was probably the same as her.

Chongkui found a place where Chongfeng used to stay, a study, a bedroom, and a secret room, and she found them all one by one.

But I didn't find anything.

Chongfeng doesn't have concubines, so most of the courtyards are empty, so there shouldn't be any clues in those places.

Eventually, Shigekui arrives at Mallow Garden, where she used to live.

Since this place later became Jiang Li's place of residence, Jiang Li changed all the furnishings, Chongkui only came once when he saw Jiang Li, and then he never came again.

Now that I'm here again, it's still a bit of a trance-like familiarity.

It seems that the flowers and plants in the yard are arranged the same as when she was there...... Chongkui wasn't sure, because the flowers and plants were now weeds, and she couldn't identify them.

The door of the mallow garden was ajar, and Chongkui pushed it open and entered.

The qiē that came into view made Chongkui stunned for a moment.

The house was still full of dust and cobwebs, but the furnishings and furniture inside were neat, exactly the same as when she lived here.

The shelves were full of all kinds of books, she liked to read the texts of this era, especially the classics of alchemy and the art of war, but Jiang Li didn't like it, and those books were all moved away.

And now, those books are back, and in addition to the books, there are also some strange knick-knacks, which she bought on a whim before, because the gadgets of this era are ancient and new to her.

Even the map of the Seven Kingdoms hanging on the wall was exactly the same as when she was there, as well as the rest of the curtains, bedding, and pillows, all of which she had used.

She thought they were all thrown away, because this place didn't belong to her anymore, it belonged to another heavy sunflower.

She's just a transition, to put it mildly, she's just a shell.

However, when looking at these things now, Chongkui's heart still hurts for no reason.

She walked in slowly, looking at the various things that lay out on the wooden shelves.

Suddenly, she paused and picked up a small wooden horse from the shelf, carved out of wood, which was not at all inconspicuous, and even a little ugly and rough compared to other knick-knacks, and at first glance she knew that it was not the work of a craftsman of good craftsmanship.

This is a small Trojan made by Heavy Striker.

When Xiao Chongkui was very young, he was not sensible at that time, and he didn't know what his fate would be in the future.

A small wooden horse, like a past life.