Nai Xi and Li Sisheng returned to the Snowless Mountain Villa together.

"I heard that another boss had an accident in the mountains, so what can we do."

The owner of Ni Zhuang looked worried, and complained about his wife, "Why don't you take a good look at them." ”

Nai Xi listened, and vaguely felt that the subtext of the owner of Ni Zhuang seemed to be 'Why didn't you just find a way to let him die, and now it's so troublesome'.

The virtuous lady of the farmer lowered her head and apologized: "It's all my fault." ”

"It's nothing, now that our companion is in the hospital, there are some things that we may need to buy for us." Li Sisheng said.

"What's that? If we can help, we will definitely help! ”

Li Sisheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he slowly told Master Ni Zhuang a few pieces of small equipment that were not expensive, but it was difficult to buy them for a while.

Since the owner of Ni Zhuang agreed, he had to take a few waiters to drive out and go to the city to buy.

The snowless mountain villa, which was already deserted, suddenly became even quieter.

"Let's go."

Li Sisheng took Nai Xi to the tea garden in the villa.

As he walked through the corridor, Nai Xi glanced at a certain hall not far away and said, "Let's go separately, you go to the garden, and I will go to the ancestral shrine." ”

Li Sisheng hesitated slightly, but finally nodded.

The Snow Villa covers a huge area, but when Naixi's tour group came in, everyone was panicked, lest they accidentally trigger the death condition, and even if they had free time, they would choose to stay in their room instead of exploring around.

Nai Xi and Li Sisheng believe that this place, as the first attraction for tourist groups to arrive, must not only provide accommodation and food, but also have clues in the manor.

Naxi walked lightly into the ancestral hall.

In front of the high wall of candlesticks, she found a genealogical memorabilia.

Generally speaking, the idea of patriarchy was very strong in ancient times, and the names of daughters were rarely recorded in genealogies.

This genealogy of the Ni clan is also full of male names.

After turning a few pages, Naixi's eyes were drawn to a special name.

'Ni Fenghua'

The name doesn't look like a man.

Nai Xi turned to the memorabilia again, specifically looking for a record of this name.

In a few words, the date of birth and death is recorded, as well as her identity during her lifetime: at a young age, she started her family business, became the most famous tea merchant in the area, and single-handedly established the predecessor of Wuxue Mountain Villa.

The accumulation of wealth in the later generations of the Ni family has a lot to do with Ni Fenghua, so even if she is a daughter's family, she is still recorded in the family tree and has become the pride of the family.

But judging from the date of birth and death, she died early, just like that Wen Zhuangyuan.

Moreover, he died in the same year.

"It turns out that Wen Zhuangyuan's childhood sweetheart's lover is the ancestral grandmother of Ni Zhuang."

Nai Xi put the family tree back and quietly withdrew from the ancestral hall.

In this way, the three attractions can be strung together.

They are the hometown of childhood sweethearts, the place where Wen Zhuangyuan threw himself into the lake, and the place where his childhood sweetheart hanged himself.

The key plot of this escape mode should be the poignant love story between Wen Zhuangyuan and his childhood sweetheart.

Nai Xi came to the tea garden and saw Li Sisheng sitting on a stone bench in contemplation.

She told him about what she had found in the ancestral hall.

Li Sisheng groaned, "Plus the fourth scenic spot, the former residence of Wen Zhuangyuan, just corresponds to this snowless mountain villa. ”

Nai Xi nodded and said, "The clue to the former residence must also be to supplement the details of this love story." ”