Chapter 21 Don't flirt with your little brother at school

The Emperor Wolf's men are responsible for opening the door to the main burial chamber, and the rest of the matter will be handled by the people of the Archaeological Research Institute.

Due to the fact that Emperor Huang brought a lot of soldiers with him in this operation, he ordered some soldiers to move cultural relics with the staff of the archaeological research institute, so the manpower was relatively sufficient. Soon, the artifacts in the other burial chambers were moved to the car and were already on their way to the institute.

At this moment, there is still the last main burial chamber left.

After receiving the order from the Emperor Phoenix, the people of the research institute and the soldiers of the Emperor Wolf all came to the main burial chamber.

The main burial chamber was large and spacious, large enough to accommodate more than a thousand people. Moreover, there are more cultural relics here, so the more people can move them as soon as possible.

After all, the tomb has been heavy for a long time, so you can't stay too long, and you have to evacuate as soon as possible.

They were joined by five archaeologists.

As soon as Xu Zetian came to the tomb, he saw Feng Xi at first sight.

She's so dazzling that it's hard not to notice her.

He kept wandering around the tomb, but he couldn't find her. I didn't expect to find her in the main burial chamber.

That's nice.

Xu Zetian came to Feng Xi's side and smiled gently at Feng Xi, "Hi." ”

Feng Xi glanced at him lightly and nodded lightly: "Hello."

Regarding her cold attitude, Xu Zetian didn't care. In fact, the two of them are not familiar with each other, and people should be cold to him.

"Miss, my name is Xu Zetian, what do you call me?"

He liked her, he liked her from the first meeting. She is like a shining star in the sky, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

【Ding! +10 runs. 】

Xiao Jiu looked at Xu Zetian outside the space, humming and chirping, full of jealousy.

His master can only be his, and no one can take it away.

Hmph hum!!

At this moment, Feng Xi's whole mind was on the treasure in the coffin. She said perfunctorily with absent-mindedness: "Fengxi." ”

Hearing the name she reported, Xu Zetian instantly felt that the name Feng Xi was so good.

As the name suggests, she is indeed very suitable for herself.

From beginning to end, Xu Zetian didn't notice Feng Xi's absent-mindedness, and kept chatting with her by her side.

In this regard, Feng Xi frowned slightly.

This Xu Zetian, didn't you see that Miss Ben was busy.

Really, why haven't the people from these institutes opened the coffin yet. She's still waiting to open the coffin and get the baby.

Xu Zetian was already very handsome and sunny. And Feng Xi looks like a city and a country. The two of them stood together, naturally attracting a lot of attention.

The people at the Institute of Archaeology had never met Feng Xi and thought she was an archaeological reporter.

And the archaeological reporter thought that Feng Xi was a member of the institute.

The beauty of a man and a handsome woman, the emperor not far away saw this scene, and for some reason, he felt very uncomfortable.

He didn't know where this strange feeling came from.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this Xu Zetian was very eye-catching, and he couldn't wait to disappear him in front of his eyes.

What is the relationship between him and her, the two seem to have a good conversation.

If Feng Xi knew about Emperor Huang's idea, he would definitely die of laughter.

Where did she and Xu Zetian have a good chat?

From beginning to end, it was Xu Zetian who was talking, and she replied extremely perfunctorily, without smiling.

Where does the fun come from???

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Emperor Huang's expression was gloomy, he put away his gaze at them, shifted his gaze to other places, and stood still without moving.

The calmer he is, the more unsettled his heart becomes.

After about a minute, he moved, and even raised his foot and walked somewhere.