Wang Xiaolai whispered this passage, and Shen Xiping next to him asked, "What are you talking about, my lord?" ”

"No, no."

When he came back to his senses, Wang Xiaolai frowned, what does this sentence mean? What is fate, what is going into the mountains alone, what is this?

Moreover, why are there Chinese characters when Feilong Mountain and Wohu Mountain are put together, and is there really any connection between the two?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, Wang Xiaolai slapped it, and thought to himself: "Yes, since the painting said let me go into the mountain to see, I will simply go in once, and when the time comes, no matter what is wrong with him, won't it all automatically surface." ”

When he made a decision in his heart, Pu Haifeng had already returned, went to Wang Xiaolai, bowed, and said, "My lord, Your Highness, please go." ”

Hearing this, Wang Xiaolai hurriedly took back the two pieces of paper and stood up: "Take me there." ”

Following behind Pu Haifeng, with Shen Xiping, the three of them quickly came to the front of the royal tomb.

Suizhu led the civil and military forces including the old Silla king, and performed three bows and nine bows to the tombs of the kings of Silla, and there were ceremonial officials next to him who read the sacrifice aloud in the Silla language.

When Wang Xiao came, he happened to see this scene, so he didn't go up to disturb it, but chose to be with Shen Xiping, and watched quietly from the side.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, he stood up on the ground with the beads, and the rest of the people, such as the king of Silla and the civil and military ministers, continued to bow to the king's tomb.

"You haven't finished this play yet, why don't you act?" Seeing Suizhu coming, Wang Xiaolai said.

Sui Zhu shrugged his shoulders when he heard this: "I suddenly feel bored, so I won't act." ”

"How's your drawing, let me see."

Wang Xiaolai didn't think about hiding it, and when he saw Suizhu's request, he escaped the painting in his pocket and handed it to Suizhu.

Holding the painting, Suizhu looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't see the end, she held the painting and asked Wang Xiaolai: "Xiao Laizi, what is this thing you painted?" ”

Wang Xiaolai hadn't spoken yet, and Shen Xiping next to him said with a smile: "Hey, haven't you seen it, Your Highness?" ”

As he spoke, he came to Suizhu, stretched out his hand on the painting, and Wang Xiaolai just looked at the range of those Chinese characters with his fingers, and said, "Oh, aren't there a few words here?" ”

Suizhu was surprised when she heard this: "Really? Are these words, but why can't I read them? ”

Shen Xiping shrugged his shoulders: "Your Highness, don't be discouraged, in fact, I can't understand it." ”

seems to be afraid that Shen Xiping will talk more about it, in case Suizhu is also entangled to go together, it will violate the conditions for entering the mountain alone as mentioned in the painting.

So, Wang Xiaolai hurriedly grabbed the conversation: "Yes, I also think that these are not words at all, they are like ghost drawings." ”

Suizhu stared at Wang Xiaolai when he heard the words, as if he had seen through Wang Xiaolai's heart.

"That makes sense, hey, I'll give you back."

Suizhu threw the painting to Wang Xiaolai.

Wang Xiaolai didn't answer it at all, and let it fall to the ground: "Come on, what's the use of me if I want it." ”

Seeing Wang Xiaolai's reaction, a trace of surprise flashed in Suizhu's eyes, and he stared at Wang Xiaolai and said quietly: "Xiao Laizi, you are really getting more and more incomprehensible." ”

Wang Xiaolai also nodded: "Who said it wasn't." ”

When he said this, he didn't know if he was talking about Suizhu or himself.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then went to the side in the direction of the pergola that had been pulled out by the accompanying sergeant.

Walking on the road, Suizhu couldn't help but peek at Wang Xiaolai, wanting to see if Wang Xiaolai had the intention of going back and picking up the two paintings again.

It's just that Suizhu is obviously too worried, Wang Xiaolai doesn't say that he has that thought, and even he doesn't even bring his head back.

Looking at Wang Xiaolai's performance, it seems that he is not afraid that those two paintings will be blown away by other winds and fall into the hands of others.

No, it should be said that he is not afraid, he is simply relieved, what he thinks in his heart is very simple, anyway, in this era, except for himself, no one can understand Chinese characters, even if he is picked up by someone with a heart, Wang Xiaolai is not afraid of being preempted.

Li Zhengxian was successfully buried in the royal tomb of Wohu Mountain, and after finishing everything, he was already going back to Jincheng as soon as he did the work of sweeping the tail.

It's just that Wang Xiaolai obviously has other things on his mind, and he hesitated for a moment in front of Suizhu, and said, "What is Suizhu." ”

Sui Zhu, who was about to get into the car, turned around: "Huh? What's wrong? ”

"Why don't you go back first, I still have something to deal with."

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Xiaolai just said such a sentence.

Suizhu laughed when she heard this: "What's the matter, little Laizi, what do you have to hide from me?" We're two of us, but we're friends. ”

"No, I really have something to deal with." Wang Xiaolai said.

Suizhu looked at Wang Xiaolai: "Is it about those two paintings?" ”

When the words fell, Wang Xiaolai was stunned, and there was a small sweat line rolling down his head.

Sui Zhu took out a handkerchief from his pocket, shook it, and gently wiped it on Wang Xiaolai's head: "Xiao Laizi, you see that you are sweating nervously." ”

"So, I guessed right, didn't I?" Suizhu asked.

Wang Xiaolai reached out and grabbed Suizhu's wrist, and the latter was stunned.

"Suizhu, you think too much, actually, I really just want to stay and deal with some things." Wang Xiaolai suddenly smiled.

Suizhu squinted and looked at it, still a little distrustful: "You're really not for those two paintings?" “

I saw that Wang Xiaolai pointed his finger to the sky: "The conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't know." ”

"But Shen Xiping said that there were words on those two paintings." With the bead road.

Wang Xiaolai shrugged his shoulders: "Then I don't know, Suizhu, you know me, I don't even know words, how can I recognize words that you don't even know?" ”

Suizhu was very useful when he heard this, but he suddenly became alert: "But those two paintings were painted by you, right?" ”

Wang Xiaolai said in his heart, if it weren't for the painting that said let me go alone, I would have spent so much effort with you? Fucking told you a long time ago.

So, Wang Xiaolai smiled, hugged his arms and looked at Suizhu: "Didn't you hit me just now that I have no talent for painting, why do you believe it now?" ”

Wang Xiaolai's words directly made Suizhu dumbfounded, followed by an embarrassed smile: "That, that." ”

"Okay, don't do this or that, if you don't worry, let's go back to Jincheng together, it's my picnic, but I soaked in soup."

Suizhu: "??? ”

Wang Xiaolai looked back at Suizhu: "What's wrong?" Do you have any comments? ”

Sui Zhu hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, how can there be an opinion, but you just talked about the picnic, is it the kind we ate before?" ”

"It's not."

"Can I stay and taste it with you?"

"But Jincheng?" Wang Xiaolai hissed and asked.

Suizhu smiled: "Don't worry, it's okay, I won't go back, and the king of Silla can't go back." ”

Suizhu said so, if Wang Xiaolai still refuses, then Ken really means that he has a ghost in his heart.

At that moment, he nodded: "Okay, since you also want to stay, then stay." ”

With Wang Xiaolai's consent, Suizhu Fang shouted excitedly, and it was only at this time that Wang Xiaolai saw the shadow of the previous Suizhu princess on Suizhu's body, not the current Suizhu queen who will be used in everything.

···

The news of the decision not to return to Jincheng was quickly conveyed, and when the Silla ministers heard the news, they were all stunned, no matter what, they all thought that Suizhu was going to carry out a big purge under Crouching Tiger Mountain.

But when Suizhu gave another order, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Suizhu's second order, that is, to commemorate Lee Jung-hyun, Suizhu decided to let everyone stay at the foot of Wohu Mountain and keep a night of vigil for Lee Jeong-hyun.

However, because the party came in a hurry, they did not carry dry food or other goods, so the ministers were encouraged to be self-sufficient, go up to the mountains to hunt, and prepare their own dinner.

As long as they knew that they were not going to settle accounts with Zhuqiu, and it was not to purge them, the ministers were relieved, and one by one, they all agreed.

Isn't it just hunting, who wouldn't, what's more, it's the late spring season again, everything is recovering, as long as you are not an idiot, you can solve it.

At the moment, there is a voice appreciating Suizhu's frugality and affection.

Anyway, it's a good thing to say, say a few words, and you can't miss a piece of meat, why not do it.

As a result, the people who were supposed to keep a night vigil for Lee Jung-hyun, except for the old man, King Silla, who set up a tent and waited by Lee Jeong-hyun's grave, all of them entered the mountain with bows, arrows, knives and guns.

Even Wang Xiaolai, a group of kung fu guys with kung fu dishes in his hands, dared to carry a short knife and resolutely went to the mountain.