The next morning, Nanyue was taken out early. When the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info went out, he bumped into the face that had not changed for thousands of years. Intentionally or unintentionally, I took two more looks.

This man really doesn't have to sleep. I went to look through someone's coffin last night, and I can still stand here straight and energetic this morning. If it weren't for the occasional movement of the eyelashes, it would be a sculpture.

Nanyue and Wan Yanmin rode in the same carriage. The car was full of embarrassment. What can the two of them say.

Wan Yan Min naturally couldn't deal with Nan Yue first, it was a time when the Son of Heaven was conniving at a suspect, and Nan Yue didn't want to speak anymore at this time, she had lost her desire to explain.

Nanyue is an extremely lazy person in her bones. Once things got complicated, she wanted to sit back and wait for destiny. What is the use of those who believe in her to explain, and what is the use of those who do not believe. She is not a person who can't let go, as long as this group of people can't kill her, it's a big deal, she really wants a way to hide and leave the palace.

Bumpy all the way to the imperial tomb. Although she was still in a first-class carriage and was still treated as a queen, Nanyue knew that she was accompanying her as a "suspect".

Wan Yanmin didn't say anything all the way, and he didn't squint. However, the corner of his eye still inadvertently caught the vivid and ever-changing expression on Nanyue's face.

The people who are all dying are dying, and the movements on their faces still reflect the restlessness in their minds. This ignorance and calmness of fate made Wan Yanmin angry, and at the same time there was some envy that he was not willing to admit. - This woman's vitality is always strong and bright on her face, and it has never changed because of anything.

Wan Yan Min's carriage finally arrived at the imperial tomb, and the others were already waiting early.

The coffin, of course, must be attended by the necessary people. The general and the prime minister are in the middle of nowhere, and the six books are divided into two columns. In addition, this kind of supernatural event is indispensable to the well-informed emperor Jiuguzi. The imperial physician waited in a row, headed by Wan Nianqing, standing on his waist, each carrying a large medicine box on his shoulder.

The Imperial Doctor was also a little disgusted in his heart.

These old doctors are all people who have been in the palace for decades, and they have never diagnosed the dead. What's more, the coffin was not a dead man who had just breathed, but a corpse that was probably full of maggots.

It's unappetizing to think about.

Nanyue sensed Shui Wuqing's dull gaze falling on her face. Suspicion, gloom, resentment and forbearance appeared on the face of the man who had just lost the life of his beloved woman. It shows a great danger.

Nanyue hurriedly avoided such a direct shot, staggered her body slightly, and hid behind Wan Yanmin.

This action made Wan Yanmin's heart a little warm, and there was also some extremely subtle pride.

Now that everyone is here, it's time to get to work. The Yulin Army, who was standing on the outermost part with weapons and armor, had two effects at the moment. One is to prevent sudden accidents and escort the car, but to act as a coolie, a pure coolie - the coffin is to be opened by human hands.

"Open the coffin. Wan Yan Min spoke.

"The coffin—"

Yan Ruyu's voice seemed empty and long in the cemetery, and even echoed with a little sadness.

Everyone is talented, and Yan Ruyu's talent is his voice. When Yan Ruyu was still a little Yan Ruyu, she imitated everything superbly, and she was very aura, and she was selected by the big eunuch in the palace and went to the baby of the lower body. Since then, it has been all the way.

Regarding this matter, Yan Ruyu never knew whether to resent or rejoice. Why should it be so clear? God gives you something, and he will take others.

But people who are a little older will no longer easily complain about the injustice of the world, and they will rarely be cynical anymore.

Several guards used their swords to pick through the thin layer of dirt on it. Large chunks of dirt were turned out, and the corpse insects hiding in the soil ran around. In the dirt is a different world.

The hundred-legged and bewitching centipede, the oblate hard-shelled rat woman, and the unknown transparent striped soft worm run through the blood-red warp. Melt squirming, wanting to make people sick to their stomachs, the moment the worm saw the skylight, it flew and ran away.

Soon the newly turned soil became clean. Only mottled wormholes remain. Those wormholes lead in all directions, and the hollows are all condensed in the shape of the corpse worm itself. For example, when a soft worm escapes, the shape of a soft worm is left in the dirt. It's amazing, it's natural.

Nanyue is not afraid of insects, but thinks that if she dies in the future, even if she is burned by the raging fire, she should not be buried in the loess, and she will not see the light of day, and be gnawed by corpse insects until it rots and stinks, and becomes one with the soil. Such a process, although it is the only way to reincarnate heaven and earth, is still a little difficult to accept when you think about it.

Shui Wuqing stared at the coffin, his hands trembling all the time. His face was a little swollen and blue, as if he was holding a breath in his chest and couldn't lift it all the time.

The person in the coffin was raised by him, his own daughter. Shui Wuqing has always been lazy, but Shui Yingcheng's diapers when he was born were all washed by him.

Nanyue noticed Shui Wuqing's old body, and for a while she was no longer afraid that the chubby Bingbu Shangshu would fall on her with cold eyes, and even sympathized with him a little, and at the same time felt a little ashamed. After all, Shui Ying Orange was sent out of the palace by her.

But at the same time, it is hateful.

If it weren't for the greed for royal wealth and the insistence on sending his daughter to the palace, how could he be sad today.

"Open the coffin. ”

Wan Yan Min's voice was not warm.

"Open the coffin—" Yan Ruyu repeated.

Dozens of pairs of eyes with different expressions fell on the top of the coffin, which was still hanging from the moist soil. Shui Wuqing's face was even more pale, and the breath in his chest seemed to be suffocated to the extreme.

The edge of the coffin board was buckled, and the Yulin army exerted a lot of force. There was a crack in the edge of the plate. Sunlight suspended with dust around the coffin slipped through the crack, piercing a narrow strip of darkness.

Darkness is pervasive, and so is light.

"Avoid the light!

Doctor Wan threw away the medicine box and hurriedly stepped on the mud and gravel to stop it. "There is no light in the body. ”

Yu Linjun's hand fell quickly, and the coffin board was fastened with a heavy bang, and the gap that had just been opened was immediately closed. The light that had just slipped in was blocked out of the coffin.

After several large canopies were propped up, and the top of the coffin was completely blocked, Yu Linjun reopened the top of the coffin.

The coffin was opened, finally.

Nanyue couldn't help but gasp at the first glance of the corpse.

The vivid and picturesque face is not who Shui Yingcheng is.

Dan lips and cheeks, condensed snow skin, such as a fine brush.

Oranges, not obviously already ......

Wan Yanmin glanced at Nanyue coldly, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

Nanyue turned her head to look at him. With such a look in his eyes that he knew everything, it was as if he knew everything.

What did Yufeng do last night?

The crowd was stunned.

When the coffin was fully opened, and the whole body was exposed to everyone's view, it caused another surprise.

Not only the face, but the whole body not only did not decay in such weather, but was brighter than when it was alive. The lips are red and distinct, the wrists are round, and the jade bracelet that protects the wrist outlines a complete three-dimensional effect. How the body was so well preserved.

Wan Yanmin's calm face finally revealed a slight change, and he said lightly: "Imperial Doctor." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. (To be continued.) )