Chapter 503: I don't think about it
"Huh?? Think about it......" Hua Weiluo scratched her head, thinking carefully that the time she removed the middle layer of the human skin mask was before she went to Lishui Town, and she seemed to have put it in the drawer of the dresser after removing it.
"Do you remember??" The old prince stared at Hua Weiluo with a pair of eyes, and asked her with a nervous expression.
"Uh...... It seems to have been lost in the Qingxinguan, in the drawer of my room......" Hua Weiluo scratched his head and said to the old prince Hua.
"In the Pure Heart!?" After hearing these words, the old prince seemed to be a little relieved.
"yes, grandpa, what's wrong??" Hua Weiluo looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Zhishan is a pair of eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes stared thoughtfully at the human skin mask in the hand of the old prince.
"This ...... This ......" Although the old prince Hua was relieved, the most important layer on this person's skin mask was not in his hands now, and he was still a little worried in his heart.
"If the old prince is not at ease, I will ask Senior Brother Zhizhen and Senior Brother Zhimei to immediately set off to return to the Pure Heart Concept and bring that layer to you." Zhishan was silent for a moment, and then hugged his fist towards the old prince Hua.
"Hey......" Old Lord Hua let out a long sigh, waved his hand towards Zhishan and said, "That's it, since you are the closed disciple of the old man of Qingxin, you should know about this matter yourself, so I might as well tell it all and listen to it with you." ”
"Grandpa, what's wrong??" Hua Weiluo looked at the old prince Hua with a curious expression, and didn't understand why his expression suddenly changed after hearing that he had removed the middle layer of this mask.
"Huahua, do you know about the treasure map of the five countries!?" Holding the transparent human skin mask in his hand, the old prince sat down on the gold-inlaid jade bench in the courtyard where the flowers did not fall.
"Yes." Hua Weiluo nodded, and said to the old prince Hua: "Before going down the mountain, the master told me. ”
"That'll be fine." The old prince nodded, supported his forehead with one hand, and said with a sad face: "Yes, after all, you came with them to find the lost treasure map, how could you not know about this, it is that grandpa has not come to his senses yet, and has always regarded you as a former flower......
"Grandpa......" Hua Weiluo couldn't help but glance at the old prince Hua, and then turned his head to look at Zhishan who was standing not far from him, and didn't understand what grandpa was talking about.
"Hey, you should all know about the loss of things in the palace in the capital recently, right......" Old Lord Hua raised his head and asked at Zhishan and Hua Weiluo.
"Yes." The flowers did not fall, and they answered softly.
Zhishan also nodded.
"This is our Huawang Mansion." Old Lord Hua let out a long sigh, and then continued: "Of course, even if someone with a heart can inquire about the news, they only know that our Huawang Mansion has lost a bottle of cough medicine worth a thousand gold. ”
Hua Lao Wangye's voice paused, and then continued: "In fact, Grandpa is also one of the eight elders, and this treasure map is painted on the middle layer of Huahua's human skin mask, but if you want to see the content of the painting, you must use that cough potion and soak it for an hour......
"What!?" Hua Weiluo was suddenly startled, and looked at the old prince Hua with a pair of moist eyes.