Liu Wuhe looked at Qinghuan's suddenly frozen expression, and pretended to laugh easily: "Girl, don't be nervous, although there are not many people with cinnabar between the eyebrows in this world, you are not the only one." Besides, it was fourteen years ago, and I don't remember it clearly, and I was very scared at the time, and I can't rule out the possibility that I was bad. ”

Qinghuan lowered her head, remembering the overt and secret meaning of Miaoshan's words, and constantly emphasized to her her relationship with the tomb of Concubine Xi. She suddenly had a premonition in her heart that she didn't want to, and her heart was like a big stone pressed against her, and she couldn't breathe. There was a thought hidden in her head, ready to come out, but she didn't dare to confirm it, she had to verify it herself, she could be sure.

Later, the Burning Heaven Gate found out that it was the Shanshan faction that stole Lingqiushan's tomb at that time, and since then, the Liangzi of the Burning Heaven and Shanshan has been concluded. Therefore, the Shanshan faction has been looking for an alliance that can deal with the Burning Heaven Gate together over the years, and Cheng Zhuming and a few of us are just a small branch of the alliance that has gone out. It's ridiculous to say that for the sake of the tomb that couldn't even reach the main chamber back then, the Shanshan faction has been forced to burn the sky in recent years...... The power of the sect is getting smaller and smaller, and the benefits are not good...... Therefore, these people who participated in the robbery of the tomb of Qiu Shan were very unwelcome to the head of the sect, and I was originally a person with a face in the faction, but now I have also been demoted to a junior subordinate. Liu Wuhe sneered self-deprecatingly.

"Senior, may I ask, if I want to enter the tomb of Concubine Ji now, where should I enter?" Qinghuan looked cautiously at Liu Wuhe's lean face.

"You? …… Little girl, it's not that I look down on you, it's just that more than 20 of our young men who were professional grave visitors went in and couldn't find anything. You're alone, I'm afraid you won't even be able to break through the outer maze. ”

Qinghuan bit her lip and lowered her head into silence.

"Why, I heard you say that day, you are the apprentice of Nanyang Zun?"

"......" Qinghuan nodded.

"There's something that the world knows, I don't know if you know. Nan Yangzun's eldest disciple Bian Zi is the emperor's third prince, and his mother is the concubine who died early. It is said that the emperor was very fond of Concubine Ji at that time, but after Concubine Ji died, Bian Zi's status in the imperial family was not as good as before, and later he went directly to the North to punish the cultivators. He should be your senior brother now? ”

"I know, my brother sued me."

"Although it has nothing to do with me, I have been curious all these years, the little girl in the tomb should be the daughter of Concubine Ji, but her father, is it the emperor, or is it thunder." Liu Wuhe thought thoughtfully, picked up the cup and took another sip, suddenly chuckled and muttered to himself: "Speaking of Bian Zi, his name is really interesting, Zi Zhan...... It's rare for someone to use the word as a name. ”

“…… Ask my seniors, what should I do if I want to figure out these old things? Qing Huan said earnestly.

"Two ways," Liu Wuhe's thin fingers tapped lightly on the table, his index and middle fingers slightly cocked, "One is to ask the relevant people directly, the emperor or Wen Thunder, of course, you have to ask, and the premise is that they have to tell the truth." And one more ...... The walls of the owner's chamber in the mausoleum will be painted with her life singing and virtue, and although a concubine has no merits, there will also be a rough drawing of things related to her life. If you can go into the main room in the future, see for yourself. ”

"Thank you seniors for telling me this." Qinghuan stood up and bowed slightly towards Liu Wuhe, "He will definitely repay his predecessors when he has the opportunity one day." That's enough for today, so I'll take my leave. ”

"Farewell." Liu Wuhe just nodded to Qinghuan, and then squinted and drank tea.

Liu Wuhe obviously didn't tell her everything he knew, but he also said enough, at least eighty percent of it was true and credible.

Qing Huan hugged his fist at Liu Wuhe again, then retreated out of the room and left quickly.

Qinghuan stayed in Liu Wuhe's house for a long time, and when he returned to Nanyang, it was already past lunch.

Nan Yang was sitting next to a small cylindrical stove with a pot of tea boiling on it, the tea surface was bubbling, and she leaned back in her chair, reading a book intently.

Bian Zi took advantage of the fact that he had cleaned up, sat on the side stupidly, and talked to Nan Yang without a match.

"Master...... What book are you reading? ”

“……”

"Master, why hasn't my sister come back yet, when will we eat?"

“……”

"Master, even if you don't want to pay attention to me, you can just make a sound or look at me, you'll be bored to death." Bian Zi sighed.

Nan Yang glanced at Bian Zi lightly, and then silently moved his gaze back to the book.

"Senior sister is back." Bian Zi took advantage of the tone to raise his voice, and finally had a look of surprise, and the two long legs resting on the ground kicked back and forth like coquettishness, "Senior sister, where did you go?" Alone with Master, I wanted to kill myself. ”

chuckled and poked Bianzi's shoulder: "You are talking nonsense, you really have the ability to commit suicide." ”

"I don't have to kill myself, I will be frozen to death by Master before I commit suicide." Bian Zi muttered while shrugging helplessly.

Nan Yang put down the book, his expression softened a little, and said to Qinghuan: "Come here." ”

Qinghuan obediently walked over, leaned over and leaned over: "What does the master command?" ”

Nan Yang's slender white fingers gently touched Qinghuan's sideburns, and brushed away a few raindrops that were accidentally stained there: "Be careful when you go out, don't let the rain wet your hair, and carefully dye the wind cold." ”

"Tsk," Bian Zi put his chin on the table, his eyebrows raised, "This is the difference between the eldest and the eldest in the family......"

"Senior brother, don't be sour, Master obviously treats you very well."

"Yes, yes," Bian Zi took advantage of the other side of his eyebrows to raise as well, stretched his head out long, and leaned over to Nan Yang's side, "Master, it was raining in my hair when I came, can you help me wipe it?" ”

"You're so annoying, don't tease Master." Qinghuan ate and laughed, and pressed the door of the side to push back.

Nan Yang's face was still faint, but his eyes smiled gently, and he silently picked up the tea on the stove, poured three cups, and moved two cups to Qinghuan and Bian Zizhan in front of him.

“…… Hurry up and drink the tea, not long ago the lord of Shaogu sent someone over, saying that he wanted to go to the main hall and did his best. Nan Yang twisted the lid of the teacup, gently scraped the rim of the cup, and blew the hot tea.

Bian Zi took a sip while he picked up the cup, then his expression froze, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he hurriedly put down the cup: "That...... Master, I have something I want to tell Master Shaogu, so I'll go to the main hall first. ”

"Hmm." Nan Yang nodded in agreement.

Qinghuan held the cup and watched Bian Zi leave in a hurry inexplicably, turned his head suspiciously, took a sip of tea, and then his expression froze: "Master...... This one...... Why is it so ......?"

"Is it bitter?" Nan Yang put aside the tea in his hand, obviously not going to drink it, "I know, there is a defeated sauce grass in it, so it will be very bitter." But you have to drink, it's a clear heart and detoxification, and you have a nosebleed. ”

"But I didn't hit it because I was on fire, it was my senior brother who hit it." Qinghuan held the tea and looked at Nanyang with a frown.

"No, then drink it too." Nan Yang's tone was shallow, but he didn't seem to be able to refuse.

"......" sighed lightly, only to bury his head and take another big sip, almost grinning and swallowing, only when he looked up, he saw the corners of Nan Yang's lips that seemed to be smiling.

Qinghuan couldn't help but smile in her heart, lowered her head and drank the bitter tea in the cup again, stood up suddenly, clasped the back of Nanyang's head with one hand, pinched her chin with the other, lowered her head and kissed it tightly, and the bitter tea suddenly filled the lips and teeth of the two.

Because they were so close, Qing Huan could only see Nan Yang's furrowed eyebrows, and couldn't help but laugh softly against Nan Yang's lips. Nan Yang saw the expression of Qinghuan snickering in his narrowed eyes, but he closed his eyes helplessly.

Tea overflowed down the corners of the lips of the two, flowing all over Nanyang's chins. Qinghuan retreated slightly, her smile faded, and she gently licked the bitter tea on the corners of Nanyang's mouth and chin, and the tip of her warm tongue swiped across the smooth and white skin, soft to the extreme, and was full of a strong ambiguous atmosphere for a while. Nan Yang suddenly lowered his eyes to look at her, and said lightly: "Aren't you afraid that I didn't wash my face?" ”

......The smile on Qinghuan's face disappeared in a flash, and he bit Nanyang's lower lip and grinded his teeth dangerously.

The corners of Nan Yang's lips curled, as beautiful as a crescent moon on the horizon, and a rare triumphant smile flashed in his eyes: "Tease you." Will you tease me, but won't let me tease you? ”

“…… Cut. Qing Huan let go of Nan Yang, stepped back, and rubbed his nose, "Who did Master learn badly with?" ”

"I learned from you." Nan Yang carefully wiped his chin clean, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent happily, and his fine facial features were wrapped in a rare and elegant grace.

"Alright, alright, let's go to the main hall and see what the young valley lord is looking for us." chuckled.