Worship in the carefree room.

Xiao Nianqing, that is, Qingyin, was directing Bai Wuwu to sort out her three boxes of clothes and one box of cosmetics, while she sat on the edge of the bed eating fruit after meals and applying a mask.

When Gong Siyu appeared, Qingyin didn't dare to eat, Bai Wuwu was a little at a loss, stood in place, and bowed respectfully, "Master." ”

Xiao Nianqing also stood up, "Master! ”

"The wall has ears, call the young master."

Gong Siyu was wearing a couple nightgown of the same style as Ji Younai, his hair was half wet, his figure was tall and long, handsome and cold, and his dignity was soaked in a terrifying momentum that people dare not look at directly.

"Yes! Master! ”

Xiao Nianqing and Bai Wuwu said in unison.

"I don't know...... The young master came so late, what is the matter with looking for a humble position? ”

Bai Wuwu glanced at Gong Siyu and asked softly.

Gong Siyu was watching the calligraphy and paintings written on the wall, hearing the voice, the voice had no temperature, and said incomprehensibly: "Wei'er's body is almost unusable, but she doesn't know it, it is a matter of time before she returns to her true body, please don't worry, what are you still hesitating about?" ”

Bai Wuwu lowered his eyes and bowed his body, clenched his fists, as if he had encountered difficulties, and there were unspeakable, "Master Qiqi, there are still two difficult problems that have not yet been solved, and the plan to resurrect Princess Lingwei may need to be postponed for a while." ”

"Tell me about it."

Suddenly turned around, Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes were cold, and he said coldly.

"First, I am afraid that Princess Lingwei has not yet understood who she is, she has not yet recovered her memory, and if she tells her the truth now, it will be abrupt, and I am afraid that she will not be able to accept it at once; Second, Princess Lingwei once had a soul mirror, which can resurrect all things, but this soul mirror disappeared thousands of years ago, I have been an archaeologist over the years, and I have traveled all over the country to trace the ancient tombs, and I have not found the slightest clue, if there is no soul mirror, I will not be able to complete the last step of resurrection. ”

"Huh? That's why you're archaeology, my lord? ”

On the side, a light voice with the pseudonym Xiao Nianqing asked in surprise.

Bai Wuwu glanced at the light voice helplessly, and acquiesced.

Chose a rattan chair with a backrest near the fireplace, sat down in a deep and deep place, Gong Siyu stared at him arrogantly, silent for a long time, and finally, his eyes were sharp and his tone was displeased.

"Don't worry, do you know that Ji Ruchen, who now lives under the same roof with us, and Yue Liuyun, who used to be people, and what is the relationship with Yi'er?"

Bai Wuwu was slightly stunned, with a blank and puzzled face, he must not know.

"Mr. Ji doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, I always hear him being called a thousand-year-old dumpling, that Liuyun young master, born with red pupils, very demonic, and even more talented at a young age, he is already a master of the heavenly realm, even more unusual, the three of them are extremely good, regardless of you and me, they are close friends."

Bye-sanctuary only knows so much.

"Then if I tell you that Yue Liuyun has another name, Undead Monarch, Ji Ruchen was a descendant of the royal family of the Ji clan, the most powerful psychic empire thousands of years ago, can you think of something?"

Bai Wuwu twisted his eyebrows and pondered, as if he was reminiscing, and soon, his pupils shrank, as if he understood something!

"Undead King? No wonder I always heard Ji Ruchen shouting about the undead of Young Master Liuyun, I thought it was strange at first, but now I think about it...... Thousands of years ago, there was a righteous and evil young monarch in the Three Realms, arrogant and cold-blooded, and every time he appeared, the heavens and the earth were blood-red, which was terrifying...... It's just that Ji Ruchen...... I'm not impressed. ”

"Then I'll tell you now, Wei'er had two very good friends back then, made a covenant of life and death, and never gave up, one of them, called the Undead King, and the other is Ji Ruchen, but you are still here with me, and Wei'er has not yet recovered his memory? No, no, she probably already knew something, or maybe she had already recovered her memory, but she just kept silent about it, and she just tacitly understood it with Ji Ruchen and Yue Liuyun. ”

After a pause, Gong Siyu continued.

"As for the Soul Mirror......

"Master, I really can't find the soul mirror." Excuse me.

"It's at home."

When the "......" heard this, Bai Wuwu was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe it!

"Right under your nose, right in Wei'er, my disordered memory layers have overlapped, the memories of the past, the current memory, have been fused together, the soul mirror, when I went to sea with her in distress, she found it from the imperial tomb of the Ji clan on the Spirit Island, not only resurrected Ji Ruchen, but also brought it home, and has been hiding at home ever since."

Worship is ossified, looking for something that has been sought for thousands of years.

Suddenly right next to you?

"So, the plan to let Yi'er return to her real body can be put on the agenda, in my opinion, after the wedding, it will be okay, my real body and Yi'er's real body are in the tomb of the human emperor, and it is a long way to go to the tomb of the human emperor, you should have made plans early."

"Yes! Master. ”

After explaining, Gong Siyu glanced at the Western clock on the wall, and saw that it was not early, Ji Younai should have almost finished the video chat with Rong Qian, he got up, and was about to leave.

It's just that when the door was opened, Bai Wuwu suddenly asked.

"Master, you have obviously recovered, why do you still show a ...... in front of that person"

"An idiot who doesn't know anything?" Gong Siyu turned around and answered.

"Yes."

"It's fun."

“……”

Gong Siyu left the worry-free bedroom, and when he went downstairs, he happened to meet Ji Younai, who had finished a video call with Rong Qian, who was holding the puppet at home in the shedding period and kept combing his hair.

"You went upstairs to say goodbye?"

"Well, send the medicine box."

As soon as the words fell, in the corridor on the second floor, Ji Ruchen's husky was like a retarded, drooping his tongue and rushing towards Gong Siyu, Gong Siyu was expressionless, took off the slippers on his feet, threw them downstairs, and saw the dog chasing the shoes in a blink of an eye, and the soles of his feet were still slippery.

"Heart and liver."

Seeing Ji Youno sitting on the carpet, Gong Siyu sat on the ground behind her, hugging her waist.

"Huh?"

"I remember you had an ancient mirror made of jade, right?"

"Did you say the Soul Mirror?"

"Hmm."

"What's wrong?"

"Be sure to hide it, don't lose it."

"Lock my study safe! Peace! Who's going to take it? ”

"......" Gong Siyu didn't speak, but his chin hit the top of Ji Yunai's head, thinking, who will take it? He would.

-

Late at night, the imperial capital with goose feathers and heavy snow is covered in silver, and at a glance, it looks like a snow city.

In a secluded high-end villa residential area, on a quiet and dark path, a man and a woman are stepping on the thick snow, and finally stop in front of a four-story European-style villa that is still lit.

The woman has eyebrows and teeth, slightly powdered, wearing a snow-white furry coat, clean and pure like a fairy in the snow, ice muscles and jade bones, exquisite and graceful posture, beautiful facial features soaked in mourning, and behind her, followed by a suitcase in his hand, extremely tall and rugged man, the man's dress is very strange, the weather is cold, but he seems to be very hot, so he wears a thin flame red shirt.

"Miss Kwon Ji, this should be it."