After the commander finished his order, he returned to the tomb.

Hua Yan was still sitting in place, and the entire tomb was shrouded in her despair.

The commander looked at Hua Yan and let her go on like this, without him killing her, she would die. His eyes swelled for a moment, then he walked up to her and pulled her up.

Hua Yan was pulled up suddenly, her body shook, and she was about to fall.

The Commander stretched out his hand to hold her again, pulled her away, and walked out.

Hua Yan staggered out of the tomb with his feet.

She had been in the tomb for too long, and when she came out, she was a little uncomfortable, how could the light of the dusty night pearl be so bright? Her eyes hurt from the sting, but they were still open.

The Commander reached out to cover her eyes, but said nothing.

Hua Yan didn't dodge or dodge, and stood quietly.

On this day, the sky was still covered with snowflakes, the fresh air of the snow, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose that smelled the flowers, she seemed to be very numb, numb to the point that every inch of blood in her body had coagulated.

I don't know how long I stood there, but a carriage came, and the man in black gave his hand, "Commander, you can go." ”

The commander nodded, took a step with Hua Yan, and saw her stiff appearance, as if she had no strength to get into the carriage, he paused, bent down and carried her into the carriage.

Seeing this, the man in black suddenly widened his eyes, and immediately lowered his head.

The carriage is very ordinary and simple, there is no splendid bedding commonly used by flowers, and there is no stove to warm your hands, so to speak, there is nothing, empty, except for the thick curtain of the carriage, which is very protective of the cold wind.

After getting into the carriage, the commander let go of Hua Yan, Hua Yan's body became weak, and she sat down against the wall of the carriage.

There was still no expression on her face, and her eyes were empty.

The Commander glanced at her and commanded, "Let's go." ”

The man in black should be, and asked tentatively, "What about here?" ”

The commander sneered and said calmly, "Keep it for Yun Chi!" Let him see, he has been looking for people for a long time, and finally found this place, but the taste of people going to the empty building is better than leaving someone here to kill him. ”

The man in black sat in front of the carriage, and the carriage quickly left the place.

Hua Yan didn't know where to go, didn't make a sound, didn't resist, and even looked like she didn't even care about herself, sitting quietly, panting if she wasn't for it, almost making people suspect that she was still alive.

A living man who lived out of the grave and crawled out.

Although people are alive, it seems that they might as well have died a long time ago.

Due to the heavy snow and cold weather, the road was very difficult to walk, and sometimes it was bumpy, but Hua Yan sat motionless.

The commander kept looking at her, and suddenly ordered outside the car, "Come on, find two quilts, and two hand stoves." ”

"Yes." Someone outside answered.

After walking for about half an hour, someone brought a quilt and a hand stove, the quilt was a fine brocade satin, spread on the car, and the cold and hard board was no longer cold and cold.

The commander stuffed the hand stove into the quilt and Hua Yan's hand, and said to him coldly, "Do I stun you, or do you sleep?" ”

Hua Yan didn't seem to hear it.

The commander simply and decisively raised his hand and slashed at her neck, and Huayan's body fell limply in the carriage.

The Commander stared at her, shoved her into the quilt, and shoved the handstove into her hand.

Two days later, when Yun Chi took the secret guards of the East Palace and An Qiqi and the secret guards of the Hua family to the boundary of the Houliang royal mausoleum, at this time, the snow had already stopped, and a few miles away, he saw a deep rut mark on the desolate snow.

An Qiqi had earlier told Yun Chi to wait for him to mobilize more Hua family secret guards to come here, and the preparations were complete, but now that he arrived at this place, he couldn't wait any longer, grabbed the reins of the horse, and said to Yun Chi, "His Royal Highness the Prince, my subordinates can't wait, I went to explore the road before?" ”

Yun Chi said in a deep voice, "Everyone, go with the palace." He couldn't wait for a moment.

An XVII has no opinion.

So, Yun Chi led people to surround the Houliang royal mausoleum from the four breads.

But the mausoleum was quiet, and when people approached, it was still very quiet, and Yun Chi had a bad premonition, turned over and dismounted, and rushed forward.

The guards of the East Palace and the secret guards of the Hua family led by An XVII followed.

An Qiqi also felt that something was wrong, and said to Yun Chi, "His Royal Highness the Prince, it seems that there is no one's breath?" ”

Yun Chi glanced at the place where the rut marks were and the footsteps of people walking, he had the drawings of the Houliang royal mausoleum in his hand, he had already seen it once, and knew that that place was the place where the door of the tomb was opened.

The royal mausoleum is sealed, not that the emperor died, and it will not be opened easily, the Southern Chu royal mausoleum, that's it, but the difference between the Houliang royal mausoleum is that the Southern Chu royal mausoleum has a guardian, and the Houliang royal family has been extinct for 400 years, and the mausoleum is sealed, and there is no guardian.

However, it is said that it is sealed and opened, although it will take a lot of effort, but it is not impossible to open.

Obviously, this Houliang royal mausoleum has been opened.

Therefore, Yun Chi pressed his hand on the mechanism, and An Qiqi stepped forward, "His Royal Highness the Prince, in case of danger inside, let me go in first." ”

Yun Chi shook his head, his hand pressed the mechanism without hesitation, and the door slowly opened.

Yun Chi walked in, and An Qi, Yun Ying and the others immediately followed behind him to protect.

The burial chamber was empty, two coffins, a tablet, a pile of bones, and nothing else.

An Qiqi's eyes widened, walked around quickly, and said with a pale face, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the young master is not here, but the prince's fortune calculation will definitely not go wrong, someone must have left with the young master." ”

Yun Chi nodded and ordered, "Yun Ying, you take someone to check along the rut tracks." ”

Yun Ying should be, glanced at An Seventeen, An Seventeen also wanted to check, but Yun Chi instructed Yun Ying, if he took the people from the East Palace away, Yun Chi would have no one around him to protect him, how much the young master loves His Royal Highness the Prince, naturally he can't have an accident with His Royal Highness the Prince, although there is no one here, but still have to be cautious, so, he nodded to Yun Ying, and Yun Ying went with confidence.

Yun Chi walked around the tomb, and did not find any more organs that had been changed, as left in the drawings of the imperial mausoleum of the Later Liang Dynasty, he walked to the two coffins, both of which were empty, but one of the coffins looked freshly typed, and the age was not long, but the other coffin was old and aged, and the rust on the iron nails exposed the year, obviously, it had been resting in this tomb.

It is conceivable who this old coffin is.

He stood in front of the new coffin and looked at it for a while, then walked over to the old coffin and stared at it for a while, and then, saying to An XVII, "Are there torches?" Bring one. ”

An XVII nodded and ordered.

After a while, someone brought a torch and handed it to An Seventeen, who handed it to Yun Chi.

Yun Chi took the torch and took the torch into the coffin, the heavy coffin was originally dim and dark, but now the torch illuminated it all at once, very bright.

An Qiqi originally wondered if this was an empty coffin, what did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have to see? But when he followed Yun Chi's line of sight, his eyes widened suddenly when he saw a thin line of words written in one of the corners of the coffin inside.

I saw that the line read, "Yun Chi, don't look for me, good." ”

With just one sentence, An Qiqi almost jumped to his feet, looked at Yun Chi and said in disbelief, "His Royal Highness the Prince, is this the words left by the young master?" Why didn't she let you look for her again? Could it be that the person behind it is really powerful? Is he afraid that you will suffer? ”

Yun Chi was silent, staring at the line of words, his eyes dark.

Seeing that he didn't answer, An Seventeen said suspiciously, "No, the young master is not a person who is afraid of things, and with the power of the East Palace and the Hua family, although it is not easy to find, it can't suffer much loss!" Unless the person who robbed the young master is not a human being, it is against the sky, and even you are not his opponent. But there's also Childe. In this world, you and Childe have joined forces, who is your opponent? ”

Yun Chi was still silent.

An Qiqi looked at the line of words carefully, and analyzed, "This line of words is the handwriting of the young master, but it doesn't seem to be written with a hairpin, the head of the hairpin is too thick, and it doesn't look like it is written with a golden needle, and the golden needle is too thin to be seen clearly, but although the word is thin, it can be seen clearly......"

"It's with bone spurs." Yun Chi finally spoke, his voice hoarse.

An Qiqi was startled when he heard his voice, thinking that Yun Chi was crying, he raised his eyes to see that Yun Chi was not crying, only his face was pale, and his eyes were very deep, but this voice could make him feel it, and he couldn't tell how the blood flowed like a river in his heart.

He couldn't help but seriously guess, why didn't the young master let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince find her? Can the Hua family find it? However, the young master only left such a sentence for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and did not leave anything else for him.

Bone spurs! It turned out that the young master used the words left by bone spurs.

An Qiqi looked at the pile of bones not far away, obviously for the burial, he retracted his gaze, looked at Yun Chi again, and asked tentatively, "The young master won't let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince look for her, then ...... you?"

Yun Chi closed his eyes, threw the torch into the coffin, turned around slowly, his whole body seemed to be drained, and said hoarsely, "This palace listens to her the most, she won't let me look for it, so don't look for it over there." ”