Chapter 444, like a fairyland in a painting

Didn't we still go to the Emperor's Mausoleum? Let's go. Yu Mumu was a little weak by this zombie.

"Alright then, let's go in first." Wei Junze secretly laughed in his heart. So he picked up the bag containing snacks on the ground, put his arm around her shoulder, and walked to the door of the emperor's tomb.

His hearty and crisp voice recited a few incantations to the gate of the dungeon.

So the entrance to the emperor's mausoleum, a jade gate engraved with dragon patterns, slowly opened.

And the moment the jade gate opened.

Yu Mumu found out that the scene hidden under the jade gate was unique.

The flowers on both sides of the gate are clustered, and the starry sky has become a beautiful decoration. There is also a mermaid candle on the brick wall, which will never be extinguished.

The candle flame swayed the imperial mausoleum, the lights were bright, like the sun, and it could be called elegant and bright.

The interior of the imperial tomb is full of red silk embellishments, as if it is about to get married, and it is beautiful.

"Don't be so surprised, the costumes here were all prepared ten years ago." Wei Junze twisted the silk satin hanging on the wall with one hand, and said, "Before you and I get married, my husband will rearrange this place." ”

"Here? Ten years ago? Yu Mumu was surprised.

"Hehe, you were eight years old ten years ago." Wei Junze was a little stunned, and said, "At that time, I just wanted to wait for you to become an adult and then make a marriage contract..."

"It's a pity that I've waited for so many years, but I've only waited for me after being reborn, right?" Yu Mumu's mood was also slightly unhappy.

At a glance for ten thousand years, in the middle, there is a time.

"It's despicable, but it's finally waiting for you, isn't it?" Wei Junze tilted his head, and there was a bitter taste mixed with a little smile.

Yu Mumu's words came to his lips, but suddenly, he couldn't speak.

She was not allowed to open her mouth, what to say, how to say.

"You don't blame me, I'm grateful, although I have a lot to expect... But now there is only one left. Wei Junze placed his fingers on a concave hibiscus stone that could be shaped like a palm.

As if with fingerprint recognition, the second door leading to the emperor's tomb slowly opened.

"This door??" Of course Yu Mumu thinks it's magical, there was such a high-tech in ancient times??

"This, this is a new palm print recognition for the husband, don't be surprised by this." Wei Junze was a little stunned. He felt that his little lady must not have thought that he would know so much.

After all, he was a zombie who had lived for a thousand years.

When this sentence reached Yu Mumu's ears, she was not particularly surprised.

She originally thought that this hibiscus stone really came from ancient times, but in the end she found out that the hibiscus stone was ordinary, but this palm print recognition was not.

Inside the Imperial Mausoleum, after the second door was opened.

What catches your eye is a fairyland-like landscape. There are waters, pavilions, fish, and birds, and everything in the imperial tomb is alive and dynamic.

It's just that this pear blossom tree doesn't match the reddening scene, but it looks like it has been newly installed in recent years.

"You loved pear blossoms when you were a child, and you said that this pear blossom can be eaten as a sweet cake or made into pear blossom wine." Wei Junze put his big hand on the top of Yu Mumu's head and rubbed it, and said, "Later, I don't know why, you don't love pear blossoms." ”

"The lotus flower is more beautiful, and doesn't there still a pink lotus flower in the middle of my head?" Yu Mumu pouted.

It's not that she doesn't love pear blossoms, but because Xiao Noan is allergic to pear blossoms.

One year, she brought her homemade pear blossom wine to Xiao Noan, which ended up in him in the hospital for several months.

So she didn't dare to like pear blossoms anymore......