In the picture, Qin Jiu was smiling at him, but there was water in his eyes, and tears were rampant.

She said: "It is said that one night husband and wife will be one hundred days, and my life will be one, and if the Holy One really wants it, he will take it." But Dongfang Jing, I still hope that for the sake of you and me, who used to be husband and wife, spare his life and let him go. ”

"Qin Jiu!"

Wan Qichen heard his own voice, tense to tremble, he saw himself leaning over, raised his hand and grabbed her throat, almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you want to die so much?" ”

Wan Qichen looked at this picture with red eyes, and wanted to step forward to stop it, but he felt a splitting headache, the world seemed to be turning upside down, and it seemed that there was a wind and snow blowing on his face, so that his eyes, ears and nose were covered.

His forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, but he suddenly noticed that someone seemed to be approaching him.

He turned abruptly and slammed his hand into the man's throat.

"Your Highness?"

Mo Er exclaimed, which made Wan Qichen wake up in shock, and he realized that the person he was pinching was Mo Yi.

Wan Qichen's forehead and the back of his hand were full of green tendons.

His strength was too great, Mo's face was already red and blue, he rolled his eyes, and it seemed that he was about to faint.

Wan Qichen's eyes were still red, but he gradually calmed down and slowly let go of his hand.

Mo Yi fell to the ground softly, and the secret guards on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Mo Er worriedly glanced at Mo Yi, who couldn't stop coughing to relieve his suffocation, and then looked at Wan Qichen.

Just now they saw Wan Qichen stunned, his face was covered with cold sweat, and they felt that something was wrong, and they didn't want Mo Yi to be choked by him as soon as he stepped forward to ask.

Although I don't know why His Highness suddenly lost his mind, but seeing His Highness raising his hand and rubbing his forehead, it seems that he has committed another crime.

"It's fine."

Wan Qichen inhaled lightly, covered up all his suppressed emotions, and glanced at Mo Yi, who was still breathing slowly, "Help Mo Yi to the side to rest." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

The secret guard who was holding Mo Yi replied, and helped Mo Yi to sit down against the wall.

Wan Qichen's head was still very painful, and the scene kept shaking in front of his eyes, but he really didn't know if it was his hallucination or if it was real.

It's like the sentence that told her not to be afraid, he took her home, he didn't even know when he said it, but when he thought about it, it made him feel painful.

Rubbing his forehead again, he took a deep breath and said, "Open the coffin." ”

Mo Er was stunned, "But this is the coffin of Emperor Yuan and Empress Yuan, Your Highness ......"

Wan Qichen frowned, looked at the coffin again, and his expression changed again.

Where is Qin Jiu in the coffin, it is clear that there are two corpses that have already turned into white bones, but the dragon and phoenix robes worn on the corpses declare their identities.

Wan Qichen shook his hands fiercely, could it be that Fang Cai was really his hallucination?

Wan Qichen squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the white bones in the two coffins again, and closed his eyes, "Find a way." ”

Since it is a tomb, it is naturally impossible to really have no doors and windows, there will always be a way out.

But Mo Er led people to explore the entire tomb a few times, but found nothing.

Wan Qichen's expression was a little tense, but he looked back at the two coffins again.

He thought about what kind of heart Emperor Yuan had when he built this imperial mausoleum, so that he left a fake mausoleum map for future generations.

If he expected it to be true, the Chu Emperors of all dynasties knew about it, after all, as long as the mausoleum was opened, this matter could not be hidden.