After getting Zhao Hongyi's affirmative answer, Mo Xiaoqi said again: "It seems that the underground of this mountain has long been empty, and the direction of Cuicui's home should be the entrance." ”

"Well, it looks like a big tomb, maybe it's the tomb of an emperor of the previous dynasty." Zhao Hongyi touched the dragon pattern on the oil lamp and said casually.

If it is really the emperor's tomb, there must be countless treasures. Zhao Hongyi unconsciously remembered the rumored treasures of the previous dynasty, could it be that what Gonggong An wanted to find was the treasures of the previous dynasty?

The two of them wanted to climb out of the middle of the trunk of the tree, but there was no hole in the middle and upper layers of the tree, so they couldn't climb out.

In desperation, he could only choose to find a way out from this ancient tomb.

Zhao Hongyi insisted on carrying Mo Xiaoqi forward, this ancient tomb seemed to have been hollowed out a long time ago, and he didn't see any treasures along the way.

Mo Xiaoqi couldn't help but guess: "Maybe that group of people has already stolen this tomb and has already retreated." ”

"It's better than meeting each other. In this environment, the two of us have no advantage. Zhao Hongyi said softly.

Indeed, no matter how strong his martial arts are, he is invincible to two fists and four hands, not to mention that the enemy may be a well-trained team.

"Follow the passage with new lamp oil, and you will always find an exit." Mo Xiaoqi analyzed.

The tomb robber is not one or two people, but a team specializing in tomb robbing, and this passage is bound to be able to accommodate many people in and out.

In the passage where people often enter and exit, there must be people who add new lamp oil.

In the tomb built with blue bricks, Zhao Hongyi carried Mo Xiaoqi all the way forward, and there was slippery moss on the ground.

If it weren't for Zhao Hongyi's strong martial arts, he would have slipped and fallen to the ground a long time ago.

The presence of moss on the ground indicates that the tomb has been open for a long time, and there is moisture and air to allow the moss to grow freely.

Mo Xiaoqi put Zhao Hongyi's back on it, and did not rush to light the oil lamp next to him, but pointed to the faint green light in front of him.

"Hongyi, look, there's light ahead." Mo Xiaoqi reminded in a low voice. If there is light, does it mean that there is someone in front of it?

Zhao Hongyi hurriedly asked Mo Xiaoqi to extinguish the oil lamp lit nearby first, and the corridor returned to a little darkness.

And in this dark corridor, the faint green light not far in front is even more conspicuous.

The two of them held their breath and walked slowly, step by step towards the light.

Suddenly it dawned on them that there was a huge tomb, much bigger than the hole they had fallen.

The faint green light comes from the night pearl on the wall of the tomb.

The burial chamber was empty, except for a huge coffin lying quietly in the center of the chamber, on which a golden dragon was coiled.

This is indeed the emperor's tomb, and the only one who can use the dragon as a coffin style is the emperor.

"Wow, it's the first time I've seen a real tomb, a real coffin, this is an absolute antique! It must be worth a lot of silver when it is sold. Mo Xiaoqi's emotion came from the treasure appreciation program he watched in his previous life.

Each of those treasures that came out of the tomb was priceless.

"You money addict." Zhao Hongyi couldn't help laughing, "Looking at the appearance of the coffin, the age is not very old, this coffin is not valuable, unless the dragon is made of gold." ”

In this world, although everyone also loves antiques, coffins are definitely taboo.

"You don't understand, we have someone there who collects such coffins for smuggling, and of course they will eventually be sent to museums." Mo Xiaoqi said casually.

"Where are you?" Zhao Hongyi was a little confused, he had been a county magistrate in Renshou County for three years, why didn't he know that there was such a thing?

Mo Xiaoqi was a little hesitant, she hesitated to reveal her origin and discernment, but even if she said it, who would believe it?

But she still tried to say: "If I told you that I am not from this world, would you believe it?" ”

The uneasy Mo Xiaoqi waited for Zhao Hongyi's answer, but Zhao Hongyi said: "As long as you say it, I will believe it." ”

As long as it is what Mo Xiaoqi says, he Zhao Hongyi will believe every word.

"Actually, I'm not the real Mo Xiaoqi, the real Mo Xiaoqi, on the day I got married to An Yize, I was frozen to death at the door of the new house." Mo Xiaoqi said quietly.

I don't know what Zhao Hongyi's reaction will be when he says this in this environment? Anyway, if it were her, she would be stunned.

Zhao Hongyi was stunned, then nodded and said: "Come to think of it, unless you have deep internal strength, in that environment, a woman can't survive without clothes." ”

Indeed, the winter of that year was really cold, much colder than the gloomy tomb at the moment.

Mo Xiaoqi, who was stripped naked, stayed overnight in the cold winter and could not be alive.

"However, when I woke up, I also inherited all the memories of this body." Mo Xiaoqi sighed, on Zhao Hongyi's back, she could feel a trace of warmth.

It's not like the day she woke up, this body was full of cold.

"So, what's your name?" Zhao Hongyi put Mo Xiaoqi off his back and looked at the other party fixedly.

Mo Xiaoqi, who was confused by such a serious Zhao Hongyi, twitched the corners of his mouth, and then said: "Coincidentally, my name is also Mo Xiaoqi."

Things are such a coincidence, and sometimes she wonders, is she the real Mo Xiaoqi? All of my modern memories are dreams.

But who can say this kind of thing?

It's just Zhou Gongmeng's butterfly.

"It doesn't matter what your name is, what matters is that you are you. My wife Zhao Hongyi. Zhao Hongyi said seriously.

Yes, regardless of whether Mo Xiaoqi is the real Mo Xiaoqi or not, what he loves is her interesting soul.

"Zhao Hongyi, do you know that before I met you, I had a bad time." Mo Xiaoqi said softly.

Mo Xiaoqi in the previous life, met her husband on a blind date, and then soon got married and had children. Her husband cheated, domestic violence, and left her and the children at home.

She also struggled, but eventually died under her husband's butcher's knife.

Such a tragic memory made her cherish Zhao Hongyi, who was very good to her in front of her.

Zhao Hongyi didn't speak, but reached out and pulled Mo Xiaoqi into his arms, feeling the other party's body temperature vigorously.

"Mo Xiaoqi, don't care about the past, just care about the future. In the future, I, Zhao Hongyi, will definitely be good to you. What you want, I can give, I can give you. Zhao Hongyi is extremely serious, this is his promise, and it is also a promise that he will carry out to the end.

"I don't want much, it's just that two people are together well, and no one else." Mo Xiaoqi can't tolerate a third party, but the biggest problem in front of her is that her husband is a prince.

There will inevitably be countless princesses and concubines in the future, and at that time, what can I do if I can't help myself?