Chapter 1: Killing the Feng Family
The moonlight shone miserably white on the mountainside of Hagi Mountain, and nothing could be seen around, Pei Hong shone it with a flashlight, then looked at Ni Duruo and said, "I can be sure that this is a deserted tomb, not a nobleman's tomb." ”
Hearing this, Ni Duruo looked at the mountains here, as long as he knew a little about feng shui, he could see that this place was definitely not suitable for burying people.
"Forget it, it's all here, let's go down and have a look!" Lao He sighed, his voice a little disappointed.
The three of them climbed into the robbery cave with ease, and the tomb was already broken, and there was mud everywhere, except for a coffin, and there was nothing else.
Pei Hong raised his flashlight and touched the lines on the coffin, surprised: "It's strange, the tomb is so simple, but the coffin is of the best quality." ”
"It was either a death of illness or a death, it was too sudden to build a tomb." Ni Duruo looked around, found a crack in the coffin, and then stretched out his hand to Pei Hong to draw it, and the three of them worked together to push the coffin lid open.
There was a corpse inside, which had been turned into a mummy, and judging from the costume and accessories, it was a female corpse.
Lao He took off a blackened hairpin from the hair of the female corpse and shook his head: "It seems that this trip has run in vain." ”
"Huh?" Pei You suddenly let out a surprise and stretched out his hand to remove a piece of rotten clothes on the right side of the female corpse, and grabbed a few gems from below.
The scabbard has been completely rotted, gently pulled away, the sword is about 2 feet 1 inch long, the sword body is cast very delicate and thin, even after thousands of years, there is still a faint cold light, the hilt of the sword is carved with a golden pattern, although it is no longer obvious what it is, but it still gives people an incomparably majestic feeling.
"These gems should be set in the scabbard." Lao He said and shook his head again and again, "We came all the way, and we encountered countless incredible things, and today is the first time that we have encountered a woman buried in a coffin that is not jewelry, but just a long sword." ”
"Show me."
Ni Duruo stretched out his hand, took the long sword and looked at it carefully, his fingertips gently stroked the blade, but he didn't expect that after experiencing the flood of time, it would be so sharp, and it directly cut her fingers.
Just in an instant, two shadows appeared in front of Ni Duruo's eyes, and after hearing Lao He and them call her nervously a few times, she lost consciousness and fell into darkness.
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Lan Guo, Xingle for eight years.
"Princess, please spare our lady!"
Shui Lu knelt in front of Ni Duruo, constantly pleading for his master Feng Sirong.
A basin of cold water was poured over, Feng Sirong was startled, opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that he was tied to a chair in a daze, and when he looked up and saw Ni Duruo, he said angrily in disbelief: "What is the princess doing?!" Why are you tying me up?! ”
A coldness flashed in Ni Duruo's eyes: "Of course I'm going to kill you!" ”
I didn't expect this soft persimmon princess to say that she was going to kill her, which was a big joke. Feng Sirong looked at Ni Duruo without fear and said mockingly: "Really? I think the princess should first recognize her current identity, and then think about it, what will be the consequences of doing so! ”
After that, she lowered her head and laughed a few times, and said, "Has the princess ever heard that a plucked phoenix is not as good as a chicken?" ”
Ni Duruo looked at it coldly, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a trace of ridicule.
Five days ago, not long after she entered the ancient tomb of Hagiyama, she somehow traveled to this Arashi country that she had never even heard of.
At the same time as her, she was born in this Lan country, and was given to marry Ni Duruo, the eldest lady of Xiao Jingyun, the king of Nanchen, as the daughter of Prime Minister Zuo, because her father Ni Huaizhong was accused of forming a party for personal gain and being executed outside the city, and then was frequently bullied by concubines, and finally chose to commit suicide by throwing herself into a well.
is probably such an absurd coincidence, her soul lives strangely in the body of this princess Nanchen who has the same name and surname as herself.
And now, Feng Sirong, the little concubine who is favored by King Nanchen, didn't she dare to ride on her head so unscrupulously when she saw her prime minister's mansion fall and lose her backer!
Scold! She's not the original owner, so she's not so easy to bully!
"Even so, a phoenix is always a phoenix, and this concubine is always the princess of Nanchen! And you! It's just a concubine......"
A smile appeared on Ni Duruo's face, but that smile made people shudder, "Concubine Ben doesn't know when a concubine dares to be so humble in front of her master!" ”
Feng Sirong was stunned, his eyes were firmly fixed on the woman in front of him, and then he realized that her change did not seem to be like the weak person who was bullied in the past.
"I am the favored woman of His Highness, if you dare to touch me, Your Highness will never let you go!" Cold sweat soaked from Feng Sirong's forehead, and he finally felt fear.
Ni Duruo's bright eyes rose slightly, sneered, and said: "There are more beauties in the world, without you, there are others." Besides, His Highness is not a long-term person. ”
Feng Sirong looked at Ni Duruo in shock, his face turned pale, and the whole person froze there, like a wood carving.