Mo Yi laughed dryly a few times, and glared at Liuxia: "What does it mean that the blood of the young master is useful?!" If you are willing to cut it, your blood will be useful! ”

Liuxia: "......"

Feelings are not only Mo Yi's blood is useful, listen to his meaning, as long as it is a person's blood, it is useful!

Liu Xia shook off Mo Yi's arm in disgust, looked at the bloodstained hands and even frowned a little annoyingly.

Huang Fuchen looked at the actions of the two, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "When you enter the imperial mausoleum, it is important to find someone!" ”

After speaking, he raised his long legs and walked towards the stone gate first.

Feige also withdrew his gaze with a faint face, did not say a word, and followed closely behind Huangfu Chen.

Seeing this, Liu Xia also stepped forward to chase Feige and His Royal Highness, and did not forget to turn around and say to Mo Everything.

Mo saw that the three of them didn't hold on to this matter anymore, and glanced at the tall soldier beside him, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and chased after him.

It stands to reason that there have been mausoleum guards in the imperial tombs of all dynasties, and they have changed their names and surnames, and they will guard the imperial tombs for generations, and do not let people with bad intentions step into the imperial tombs at will.

However, the tyranny of Nanchi has fallen, and this imperial tomb has long been guarded by no one. Therefore, the people led by Huang Fuchen easily entered the imperial tomb from the entrance.

There was no darkness as they imagined, the candlelight in the long, deep corridor was dim, and the faces of the reflected group flickered and dimmed.

It turned out that there were ever-bright lanterns burning on the stone walls on both sides of the road every few steps. It's not bright, but it's more than enough to make people see.

The most important point is that since this lantern has been lit, it means that there are indeed people in this imperial tomb.

Yue'er may have really been hidden somewhere in this imperial tomb by that person.

Thinking of this, Huang Fuchen's steps also sped up a lot. A pair of eyes flashed with a strange look, shining like stars in the sky against the dim candlelight.

The further he went, the more his suspicion was confirmed, because the stone walls on both sides of the tunnel began to appear messy, with iron arrows and hidden weapons deeply inserted into the stone cracks.

Judging by their arrowheads and blades that glow with a cold blue light, these hidden weapons must have been quenched with poison. Moreover, it is likely that the kind that seals the throat with blood.

Because, on the stone wall, the bluestone slab under his feet has begun to appear dark red stains of blood that have been dried. It should have been the person who broke in before who accidentally triggered the trap. But, for some reason, not a single body was seen.

Everyone walked all the way, and did not trigger any more mechanisms, seeing that they had reached the end of the road, which couldn't help but make people gradually relax their vigilance in their hearts. However, it was at this time that the change happened, and it was unexpected.

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With a heavy sound, the stone door was slowly opened, and the soft light of the night pearl outside penetrated through the stone door.

The footsteps came from far and near, Shangguan Jiyue did not move, nor did she raise her head to look in the direction of Feng Jingzhi, still maintaining her original posture and lying on the stone bed on her side.

Feng Jingzhi glanced at Shangguan Jiyue, who had his back to him, and spit out three words expressionlessly: "He's here." ”

When Shangguan Jiyue heard this, her body stiffened significantly, as if an invisible string suddenly tightened in her heart, and tears burst out of her eyes in an instant.

He's coming, he's coming. But how was she going to face him?

"What? Don't you want to go out and see him? "The sound of the wind is rare to have a trace of ordinary human temperature.

Shangguan Jiyue continued to lie still, and even her eyes were tightly closed: "I don't want to." ”

"Huh...... A duplicitous woman! ”

Shangguan Jiyue didn't seem to hear Feng Jingzhi's ridicule, and still didn't pay attention to him.

How she didn't want to see him, she thought! She missed him, and her thoughts grew like weeds, and they wrapped around her heart.

Feng Jingzhi was silent for a moment, did not speak again, and slowly walked out.

Walking to the stone gate, he paused and said lightly: "I have already laid out the formation in this palace, you can see him, but he can't see you." ”

After speaking, Feng Jingzhi raised his steps again and walked out without looking back.

When Shangguan Jiyue heard this, she suddenly opened her eyes. She sat up straight at once, couldn't care much more, and staggered out of the stone gate.

Just let her see him one last time in a place he can't see, and see him one last time, just ......

Outside the stone gate, Feng Jing was dressed in black and sat at a stone table in the center of the main hall. He was pouring tea with a teapot in his hand, as if he heard the footsteps behind him, he hooked the corners of his lips slightly, filled the cup in front of him, reached out and picked up an upside-down teacup, and slowly filled it again.

At this time, his complexion was gentle, the corners of his lips were smiling, and his action of pouring tea was too elegant, and he had a pleasing feeling when he looked at it. seems to have become the gentle-tempered and life-saving doctor Jia Xingbai again.

But Shangguan Jiyue knew very well that the scholar-like man in front of him, who looked gentle and harmless, was actually the most terrifying.

He has no compassion and regards human life as an ant. As long as he wants, he can pinch everyone to death without even blinking an eye. He's a real demon. Sometimes, she thought, it would be a good choice if she died at his hands like this.

However, she knew that he would not kill her. As he said, his ancestors were kind to his Feng family, and he would not kill anyone from the Shangguan family. Mrs. Ling, who was already pregnant back then, had the Gu of silkworm smoke in her body, and he didn't know it at all.

Shangguan Jiyue looked away, glanced around, and did not see Huangfu Chen's figure.

She walked to the stone table in a few steps, sat directly on the stone bench opposite Feng Jingzhi, and stared at Feng Jingzhi with a pair of black eyes: "Where is he?" ”

Feng Jingzhi smiled faintly, pushed a cup of tea in front of her, and said gently: "Miss Shangguan, drink a cup of tea first, he may have encountered some trouble." ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Jiyue not only frowned, pondered for a moment, and blurted out: "Are those killers?!"

Although she asked a question, her tone was extremely affirmative. It must be those black-clad dead soldiers trained by Wind Purity. They are all strong in martial arts, and they are ruthless, and they have long put life and death out of the way.

They are a real bunch of outlaws. If Huang Fuchen encounters them, I'm afraid he will suffer. She couldn't help but hold the wall of the cup tightly with both hands, and there was a faint uneasiness in her heart.

The afterglow from the corner of Fengjing's eyes glanced at Shangguan Jiyue lightly, picked up the teacup and took a shallow sip, put it down, raised his eyebrows and said, "What?" Worried about him? ”

Shangguan Jiyue raised her head and looked at Feng Jingzhi without speaking.

The two sat opposite each other like this, staring at each other, for a long time, Feng Jingzhi retracted his gaze, and laughed: "Hehe...... Didn't you just want to see him? Why do you want to kill me when you hear that he is in danger? ”

Shangguan Jiyue was told that she was in her heart, her little face was slightly red, and she glared at him fiercely: "I want you to take care of it!" ”

Her stubborn and awkward appearance with such strong words is no different from a child lying to being exposed by an adult on the spot. He pulled the corners of his lips and smiled again, even his eyes stained with a faint smile.

After a while, he slowly got up and looked at Shangguan Jiyue: "Those people can't stop him, he will come soon." As soon as the conversation changed, he said, "However, he is destined to run in vain." ”

Shangguan Jiyue heard Feng Jingzhi say this, and her heart felt like a big stone fell to the ground, and she suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. As long as he is safe and sound, she doesn't care if she can't find her. She even wished he would never find her, to make him think she was dead, so that she could not face it.

Thinking of this, she slowly raised her head and looked at Feng Jingzhi: "Prime Minister Feng, can I ask you for something?" ”