The temples are towering, the long sleeves are lightly flicked, and the two wisps of white yarn float by like clouds, and the house of two pretty girls suddenly floats down from the empty tomb.

Song Weiwen was frightened by this eerie and ghostly picture, and shouted: "Mom, there are ghosts!" ”

The soles of his feet were oiled and turned around and fled, and he didn't take two steps to escape, and the man with the tie was dragged back by Su Bubin, and Su Bujian shouted: "What are you crazy about!" See clearly, those are two dummies! ”

Song Weiwen hugged his arm in horror, and cautiously poked his head out to look twice. On both sides of the stone gate, there were two slender figures like willows, with rippled eyebrows and apricot eyes, smiling and smiling towards them. But on closer inspection, the two Xiao-like faces were too stiff and wooden, and the two pairs of glowing eyes did not move.

"What two dummies......"

Song Weiwen was amazed: "The master has lived for more than 20 years, and it is the first time I have seen such a vivid wood chip person, wonderful!" ”

He sneered at his cowardice, and with a move of his toes, the two paper men giggled again, and each twisted his waist to the side, and with a creaking sound of machine prying, a corner door for only one person was suddenly opened on both sides of the tomb.

The inside of the door was as dark as night, and it was thrilling.

Song Weiwen whistled: "Yo, it seems that these are the two paths of life and death, let's bump into luck." He looked over at Su Bubin, "It seems that Su Daxia, you have quite a lot of cultivation in this way, which one do you think is the way of life and which is the way of death?" ”

Su Bu replied with a cold "I don't know".

He really didn't know that this institution was not uncommon, and it was said that many years ago, there was a King Ning who liked to read, and used skilled craftsmen to build a library that was comparable to heavenly workmanship. Every time people arrive, just step on the mechanism, and a fairy floats down to open the curtain, and the bookshelf behind the curtain is laid out in turn for people to consult.

And the mechanism in this tomb has obviously been transformed on the basis of this Ning Wang Pavilion, these two passages that appear out of thin air, are they really as Song Weiwen said, a dead end, a life road?

He glanced at Song Weiwen and frowned suddenly, and grabbed the person over: "How can you just conclude that this is a way of life or a way of death?" Narrowing his eyes as he spoke, "Song Weiwen, do you know anything?" I've been suspicious of you for a long time......"

"Stop, stop!" Song Weiwen raised her hand to cover her face and shouted, "It's boring for me to say it, you and I have lived and died together several times, how can you say that you are suspicious!" He couldn't pretend to be over, so he simply sighed and said, "Frankly speaking, I've heard of Ning Wang Library, after all, everyone is curious about such a strange and exquisite thing......

Su Buxian snorted coldly, obviously holding a grudge against his acting skills, Song Weiwen sneered: "I just want to tease you, but I didn't expect you to be afraid at all." Alas...... Come on, I really don't know about this, you see that the left and right roads are not good, and usually the tomb is either life or death. ”

He stepped forward and took a closer look at the expressions of the two women: "Come and see, is there any difference between them?" ”

Although Su Bujian hated him for pretending to be crazy and stupid, but at the moment of the overall situation, he gritted his teeth and held his breath and took a closer look, and as he said, the two women were smiling. But one smiled coquettishly and innocently, and the other had tears in the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were also collapsed to both ends.

"At a glance," Song Weiwen looked at the smiling woman on the right and pointed to the corner door behind her, "This is life, and the other is death......"

Su Bujian looked at the two people with increasingly weird smiles: "Not necessarily. ”

"Not necessarily, many tomb owners often confuse life and death in order to prevent theft." Song Weiwen shook her head vigorously, "You can't think about it, the more you think about it, the more chaotic it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more annoying it becomes." For the sake of the day, the best is. ”

He didn't say it, but Su Bujian understood.

For today's plan, the safest thing is that the two of them each choose a path, whether they live or die, there will always be one person left alive.

Song Weiwen smiled slightly, and gestured: "In the past, thanks to Su Daxia's care, let me admit my love this time, you pick first, and I will walk the rest of the way." ”

In fact, no matter which one is the same for them at the moment, the key is two words: luck. Su Bujian didn't give in with Song Weiwen, picked up his sword and clicked it casually, and walked straight behind the woman with a crying face on the left. After taking two steps, he stopped and untied the scabbard at his waist and threw it to Song Weiwen: "Keep it for self-defense, we'll see you later." ”

Song Weiwen hurriedly hugged the scabbard and was stunned, whistled and walked to the left door in a dashing manner: "See you later!" ”

The two of them each disappeared into the shadows, and the front foot entered, and suddenly the creepy giggles sounded behind them, and when they listened carefully, one was laughing, and the other was really crying.

Song Weiwen looked at the scabbard and smiled, this tomb owner is really interesting.

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"Miss Qin, isn't it very interesting for you to look at the birds?"

The young emperor teased the white-feathered bird on the golden shelf under the corridor, the white-feathered bird was snow-white, only a red feather on its forehead, and a pointed beak: "Very interesting, very interesting!" ”

The emperor laughed, turned his head to look at Qin Wan's laughter, and said to her gently: "What, is Concubine Hui's illness not very good?" ”

Qin Chuan just came as promised to finish the second needle for Concubine Hui, this time it was much faster than the last time, in fact, it didn't take much effort to pretend to take the needle twice. But there should still be a performance, in front of the emperor, she still shook her head sadly: "The grass people are incompetent, the mother is turbid, the dantian is stagnant, and the residual poison is difficult to get rid of for a while." ”

Because it is difficult to get rid of it for a while, it takes seven times.

This was something that the emperor had known for a long time, and he was not surprised, but comforted her: "Although I am not a physician, I also know that the treatment of diseases must be gradual and gradual, and I cannot be impatient. Don't be too anxious, but affect your body. ”

Qin Slow, the emperor smiled faintly and looked at her standing there in a dilemma: "Do you think that I am a kind person, Concubine Hui is so sick that I am unconscious, and I still have the heart to amuse the birds here?" ”

Qin said that he didn't dare, and said in his heart that it was no wonder that Yongque said that it was strange that the emperor would accompany the king and the tiger, who would dare to answer so bluntly.

As if hearing her heart, the emperor threw away the golden key that teased the bird, walked to the porch with his hand and looked at the Zhuwa cornice: "This palace is full of my women, they are beautiful or young or have accompanied me for many years, everyone has their own place, and everyone has their own use," Junlang's face swelled with inexplicable melancholy, "You must have heard of this sentence, there are three thousand beauties in the harem." Concubine Hui is also one of these 3,000 people, and I only have one person and one heart, which is not enough for them. ”

Qin Slow listened to it with a big head, you can just be transparent in your own heart when you say this kind of thing, why don't you tell her a cloth cloth. She then thought clearly, he didn't necessarily tell her, but to Yongque behind her.

Sure enough, I heard the emperor sigh and said to her: "There are enough poor women in this palace, Yongqing and you Qin Se and Ming should also sympathize with those girls who may not be blessed in their lifetime, but why did he take the trouble to send people inside?" ”

Qin slowly lowered her head, and after a while, she tried to ask: "The emperor said that it was a matter of the draft...... she shrank her head and sneered, "The grass people are a cloth cloth in the rivers and lakes, and they don't dare to understand the affairs of this palace, so they really don't dare to say anything." ”

The emperor smiled lightly when he heard this, and said after a while: "If you don't understand, I still believe two points, you don't dare to ......."

He remembered something old, he just smiled blindly, laughing so hard that Qin Wan's spine stiffened, and he said casually: "Concubine Hui can't die now, you have to cure her, just open your mouth if you want people and things." In this world, there is no more complete place than this palace forbidden. ”

Finally opened this mouth, Qin slowly pondered for a moment and said: "The grass people dare not deceive Your Majesty, although the grass people can detoxify, they only know a little about medical skills, Concubine Hui Niangniang is sick and weak, and the grass people have to ask the adults in the Tai Hospital for advice." Looking at His Majesty's grace, the quasi-grass people will go to the Tai Hospital to ask a few judges for some guidance. ”

This is a reasonable request, originally let the folk unqualified and unranked woman treat Concubine Hui's illness has caused the dissatisfaction of the Tai Hospital and the officials, she is empathetic, take the initiative to support the small, and most of the favor of this treatment still falls on the name of the Tai Hospital.

"It's okay, you just have to go." The emperor nodded magnanimously, and suddenly tilted his head to look at her, his delicate eyes blinked, like an innocent and immature child, "Qin Slow, you go back and talk to Yongque, I have a happy woman who doesn't want to be drafted, okay?" ”

Qin Chu was stunned, looking at him in amazement, she could hear every word of his words clearly, but she didn't understand it at all.

The emperor immediately straightened his face and said with a smile: "I'm joking with you, while the hour is still early, and the palace hasn't been given the key yet, if you want to go to the Tai Hospital, go there." ”

The words slowly swept over the branches, and the smoke dispersed, and Qin Slow also knew that what to do in the current affairs did not happen, so he bowed and slowly walked away with the attendant who led the way.

When she walked away, Xiao Ruo walked out of the hall: "Your Majesty, you lost your temper just now." ”

"yes, I'm out of shape." The emperor pressed down a begonia and flicked it lightly, "She is different from other women, power, status and money don't seem to be in her heart. ”

The female official in front of the palace was silent for a moment: "Forgive the slave and maid for talking too much, in fact, you don't have to be so well-intentioned. No matter how powerful Yongque is, he is also a minion, you ......"

"yes, he's a minion, but there aren't many minions who can do what he does." The emperor said indifferently, "You have heard, what do the people call him, nine thousand years old." He evenly relieved the stuffiness in his chest, "The father and the emperor are too weak, giving this group of minions in Dongchang a chance to get ahead." Besides, the vassal king is about to enter Beijing, and this old goblin has to fight them! 166 Reading Network