47 The Wordless Book of Heaven

Jiang Xian looked at her without saying a word, until she was a little uncomfortable, rubbed the corner of her clothes and said, "You don't believe it? ”

"I don't even know it, but it's proving to be a good thing." He was a "rabbit" before, but now a "fox", with a pair of extremely cunning eyes.

"Of course, there are indeed many treasures in the palace, but money and wealth are all outside the body, and now that those treasures have become yours, isn't it easy to want anything?" She pinched the ears of grass with her fingernails.

"Your pepper country is indeed rich, but speaking of which, there is only one thing that is the most mysterious." His eyes flashed.

"I know what you're talking about, wordless heavenly book, right?" Changle didn't plan to pretend to be stupid, but suddenly there was a loud bang in her chest, which shook her heart, "You are attacking the city and destroying the country, is the most real purpose for it?" The so-called deep hatred is just a pretense? ”

Jiang Xian turned his head, and the corners of his mouth curled: "How else can you say that your reaction is always three beats slower?" However, hatred is also real, don't think about erasing it. ”

"Your eldest princess wants the Wordless Book of Heaven?" Changle pinned his face away, her technique was extremely rough, and she wanted to look into his eyes.

Seeing a slight smile on his face, he suppressed the urge to imprint five finger prints on him, and asked sharply, "You all want that thing?" What do you want it to do? ”

"It is rumored that the wordless book of heaven records all the mysteries and mysteries between heaven and earth, the big one can win the world, you can know the future, and the small one can make the lover who has changed his heart change his mind and find the sheep that was lost a year ago." Jiang Xian put a smile in his eyes at this time, "I heard that it can also reverse time and space, just ask such a good thing, who in the world doesn't want it?" ”

Another baseless "rumor"! Changle had a splitting headache, "Just because of this undecided thing, you have lost your mind, and you do not hesitate to attack the city and plunder the land, and kill countless people?" To tell you the truth, my father told me that there is no wordless heavenly book at all, but it is just a mystical array played by the ancestors...... Think about it, if our royal family really has such a miraculous treasure, why didn't my father use it to bring my mother back to life? ”

"Maybe it's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't understand it at all." Jiang Xian said leisurely.

Changle's heart was half cold, but he instantly got some comfort, Yu Han's princess Jiang Hong's makeup was on the face of the "wordless heavenly book", and she would definitely save his father and brother's life temporarily.

It seems that the reason why the ancestor is the ancestor is the ancestor is that the ability to take precautions is indeed clever, and this "wordless book of heaven" is used to save the lives of future generations?

Changle has heard many rumors about the Wordless Book of Heaven, all of which describe it as godlike, but she has never really believed in its existence, although when she fled, she once thought that the Wordless Book of Heaven could help her restore the country, but now that she thinks about it, it is just self-comfort.

Jiang Xian yawned: "I'm going back to my room to sleep."

Changle's hand pinching his jaw was slowly lowered: "I'm not far away." ”

"Originally, on this auspicious day of the zodiac, I wanted to have a few drinks with you." He took a few steps and turned back and said, "It's a pity that the words are not speculative for more than half a sentence." ”

Changle rubbed his eyes, his expression was mournful, and she was suspicious of being wrong.

If you look closely, you will be dazzled, he is obviously laughing, and the smile is extremely disgusting.

Walk, walk, the farther the better! She waved at him.

It's just that at this time, no one knew that Zangyun in the new room was disassembling the heavy headdress on one side, and facing Luo Ze who was combing her hair in the mirror, and her red lips moved: "Aze! Originally, according to the tradition of my clan, as a goddess, when you get married, you need to give the family heirloom as a token of love to the person you like, but unfortunately I couldn't bring anything out. ”

Luo Ze's gaze lingered on her waterfall-like black hair, and the words she said were like a spring breeze in March: "You are my best treasure, if you have a wife, what more can you ask for?" ”

Zangyun's eyes froze, "But—" She wanted to turn around and hug him.

"Don't move!" He was very careful to say, "Don't hurt your hair!" "That gentleness melts the hardest ice and the coldest heart in the world.

"I can't help you, it's the same as other women, no different." She whispered that at that moment, she was inferior.

Luo Ze was still unfazed: "My woman is for petting, and I don't have to share anything for me." ”

Zangyun couldn't control it anymore, and suddenly turned around and plunged into his arms.

Luo Ze gently wrapped his hand around her with a wooden comb, but what he saw was the narrow eyes in the bronze mirror, and he looked at himself as if he had become another stranger.