Mo Xiaodie asked Yun Yi Yunshang to send a message to Xiao Churui, on the fifteenth, see you at the old time.

That night, before she went to bed, the two came back and brought her Xiao Churui's affirmative reply.

Yun Yi Yunsheng brought the former dynasty Taizu Codex before, a total of six pages, Mo Xiaodie translated it in two days, because there was no important information on it, and she thought that it would not be appropriate to give the birthday gift too early, so it was not until now that Yun Yi Yunshang was asked to inform Xiao Churui.

However, there is no important information on the codex, and it still mentions the world before the ancestor of the previous dynasty, and this codex is clearly the diary of the emperor of the emperor in another world, and he wrote his experience in this world in great detail.

Therefore, Mo Xiaodie has also been worrying about how to tell Xiao Churui about the information about the other world involved in it.

On the evening of the 15th, Mo Xiaodie took the carefully arranged codex and translation, walked to the small kitchen, and while waiting for Xiao Churui, she read the pages of the codex again from beginning to end.

I have to say that the experience of Taizu in the previous dynasty is really ...... Interesting, it's the kind of person she can't admire.

When the familiar footsteps sounded again, Mo Xiaodie found that she could already recognize the beat that belonged to Xiao Churui, revealing a hint of casualness and casualness, but with a unique rhythm, like a leopard pacing leisurely in his back garden, only because it was willing, you found its whereabouts.

She raised her head and glanced at him, he was dressed in white as usual, with a blue bamboo leaf pattern wide-brimmed brocade belt around his waist, and his black hair seemed to be tied up very casually on his head, and he simply pinned a lustrous and translucent Ganoderma lucidum white hosta, his eyes seemed to be affectionate, and his lips were smiling, and he walked towards her like this, which made Mo Xiaodie look stunned for a few seconds unexpectedly, and a sentence came to his mind - Mo Shangren is like jade, and Gongzi is unparalleled in the world.

Fortunately, she quickly came back to her senses, lowered her eyes and secretly spit on herself who was tempted by men, stood up and said, "You are now in my Nanping Houfu as if you have entered a no-man's land." ”

Xiao Churui walked across the table in front of her, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Is it just now?" ”

All right...... She was belittling him by saying this, and he had obviously been like this since the first time...... Is this something to be proud of, though? Mo Xiaodie was deeply impressed by Xiao someone's cheekiness, and smiled politely and said, "Sit down, I'll make tea." ”

Whether he drinks or not is her business, but she can't lose her etiquette as the master.

When she came back after making tea, she saw that Xiao Churui had already taken her stack of paper, and was looking down carefully, the face lines of the slightly bowed head were handsome and beautiful, and the eyebrows and eyes were focused, at this time he seemed to have finished reading the first page, and the slender fingers were about to turn the second page, Mo Xiaodie's heart jumped, and she subconsciously ran over and pressed his hand, a little unhappy, "Alas! Don't mess around just yet. ”

She has always been serious and organized, how these pages are arranged, why they are arranged like this, she has her own logic, before the investigation of the case, the report she made is always the most liked by the leader, and the teammates next to her are often reported at a glance, but she will add her own ideas, connect the collected clues with her own internal logic, and finally say her own conjectures and suggestions, triggering everyone to discuss.

That's why she was promoted to the position of captain at a young age, relying not only on her neat skills, but also on her brains.

However, at this moment, she subconsciously stopped Xiao Churui from continuing to look at the action, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she was pressing his left hand on the table, the palm of his right hand touched a piece of warm skin, the hands of the two were stacked together, her hands were obviously smaller than his, and the texture was also significantly different, her hands were snow-white and delicate, compared with her, Xiao Churui's skin that originally looked fair and smooth, but it still seemed a little rougher......

Mo Xiaodie was stunned, the first thing that came to mind was the image of the two of them meeting for the first time in the woods, he avoided her like a snake and scorpion, at this time, he wouldn't think that she was deliberately eating his tofu......

Thinking of this, she quickly withdrew her hand quietly, took back the pile of materials, and pretended to be casual: "I have some opinions on these papers and translated texts, you can listen to me and then read them slowly, after all, I am the translator of these materials." ”

Speaking of work, she quickly forgot about Fang Cai's skin-to-skin contact, and unconsciously revealed a hint of her previous hard work.

This is her field, and she is confident that there is no one in the world who can understand the voice of this former emperor better than her.

Xiao Churui lowered his eyes slightly, took back his left hand, which had been flat on the table after being pressed by the woman, and clasped his fingers together, looked at the woman who was also sitting down opposite, and said, "Well, you said." ”

Fang Cai's brief touch seemed to stay on the back of his left hand, slightly cool, soft, and slender, like a feather, gently crossing his heart.

Since that incident, he didn't seem to have had such intimate contact with the young woman next to him, so much so that for a moment, he actually felt unreal.

Mo Xiaodie glanced at him quietly, and saw that his face was the same as usual, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

God, although she eats his male color very much, she is just a pure appreciation angle, and she has no thoughts about him in that regard, and the cooperation between the two is cooperation, and the principle issues still have to be made clear.

She casually pushed the prepared tea in front of him, then picked up the pieces of paper and said, "Before I start talking, let me explain to you a little bit, this kind of password...... Well, the composition of the cipher is more complicated, and the writing efficiency is low, that is, a piece of paper, you may see that it seems to be full, but the actual translation is only the content of one or two sentences.

So the amount of information I deciphered from these six sheets of paper was very small, and I have reason to suspect that the Codex of the former Emperor Taizu should have been very thick, or, more than one. ”

The trouble with the Morse code is that each symbol represents only one English letter, and to spell it out into a word, it is often necessary to write a long paragraph of symbols, let alone a sentence.

Therefore, Morse codes are generally only used to convey some short and exquisite information, such as the most classic distress signal - SOS.

The former Emperor had the patience to write down his life in Morse code, and Mo Xiaodie also admired his masochistic spirit.

Xiao Churui noticed that in the teacup in front of him, there was only clear and mellow tea, and it was not the same as last time, there were materials for making tea floating on the water surface, and he couldn't help but move his eyes slightly, took the teacup and took a sip gently, and said: "Indeed, there are ten copies of Taizu's codex in the previous dynasty. ”

Really!

The suspicion in her heart was confirmed, and the guess in Mo Xiaodie's mind was more complete, before speaking, she saw him take a sip of tea very naturally, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend, it seemed that she guessed correctly, and it was indeed the eldest young master who was pampered by a rich and noble family.

"These ten codexes are supposed to record his life, from the time he was written as a nameless man until his death, and the six pages, except for three of which are coherent, are scattered, and I have arranged them chronologically, as I understand.

It's just that...... There is one piece of paper that is particularly vague, and I can't tell whether this is a story about his earlier or later deeds. ”