Murong Xue searched carefully inside and out of the ice coffin for a while, but did not find any other clues, and was about to make a sound, when she heard Xiahou Mobing say with a smile: "Hmm, I really guessed correctly when your blind cat met a dead mouse." ”

Murong Xue couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard Xiahou Mobing's evaluation, is she well-founded? Even if you guess, there has to be a source, right?

Forget it, she has a lot of them, so I don't care about him.

Raising her head, she silently took the bamboo slip handed to her by Xiahou Mobing, her tentacles were cold to the bone, after all, it had been stored in this ice room for an unknown number of years, Murong Xue couldn't help but shudder.

Xiahou Mobing seemed to know, and when she took the bamboo slip, he pulled her out, and said as she walked: "Go out and look again, it's too cold here, look at your hands are cold, as if there is no temperature at all." ”

The heavy ice door opened, and bursts of heat rushed to his face, and Murong Xue finally eased up.

Flipped through the bamboo slip in his hand, looking at the situation, this should be a suspected diary! , The front half is a woman's, the handwriting is as beautiful as floating clouds, but it implies a bit of strong and resolute taste, full of small characters, unreservedly showing a sassy woman's longing for love.

The handwriting on the next few pages is vigorous and powerful, and the strokes open and close widely, which I think should have been added by the man later.

Murong Xue yawned, closed the bamboo slip in her hand, and put it back on the table, it took her an unknown amount of time to read the entire bamboo slip.

There's no way, this bamboo slip is recorded in traditional characters, and she wants to know what's going on inside, so even if it looks more difficult, she still endures the patience of her eyes to read it.

Xiahou Mobing also yawned when he saw Murong Xue, but in exchange for Murong Xue's big eyes.

Xiahou Mobing really didn't want to see the feelings of these crooked and greasy little women, so he threw this difficult task to Murong Xue, of course, if this was the crooked and greasy little feelings between the two of them, it was estimated that he didn't care about it, but also collected it!

However, this is a matter between others, and he generally has nothing to do with other people's affairs.

Therefore, there is no way, this arduous task can only fall on Murong Xue's head in the end!

In fact, Murong Xue really didn't want to see it, but what if there was a clue hidden in it? Didn't you miss it again? Endure it, endure it desperately, and finally finish reading it.

However, there was still a slight desolate touch in my heart.

When Xiahou Mobing saw Murong Xue's disgusted eyes, he immediately got up and walked behind Murong Xue, patted and massaged her on the shoulder, and said, "Xue'er has worked hard, what did this bamboo slip say?" ”

Murong Xue sighed helplessly: "The story of an emperor and a female city lord." ”

Emperor! Needless to say? Of course he knew, Xiahou Mobing swore that he really wanted to complain, but when he thought that Xue'er was so tired just now, he still gave up!

Wait, just... Cher seems to be talking about ......?

"City Lord?" Xiahou Mobing frowned, his subordinates didn't stop, and asked, "The other side of the city?" ”

"How do you know?" She didn't seem to say it was the other side just now, right?

"Guess! (⊙o⊙)！ As soon as you talk about the city lord, I think of the other side flower on the clothes of the woman in the first ice coffin, so I think of the other side of the city! ”

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