Chapter 21: The Imperial Tomb

Wan Qian stood under the snowflakes with only a snow-white shirt, his long hair was messily draped over his shoulders, Nan Xuebai went straight past him back to the room, and when he came out again, he put the coat in his hand on him, but because of this, he pulled the wound and turned pale.

Wan Qian turned around and reached out his hands to Nan Xuebai, and finally stopped at her neck, causing Nan Xuebai's body to tremble lightly and his smile was tangled, and his hands were extremely cold. Wan Qian smiled leisurely, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and an imperceptible pride flashed from his eyes.

Nan Xuebai was stunned.

Recently, these people are always refreshing her cognition.

thought that the emperor only had rights in his heart, and when the emperor forced her to do something for him, he could open one eye and close one eye to let Liu Xiang'er out of the palace, and would let her out of the palace after the matter was completed, but Nan Xuebai didn't expect to deal with Wan Qi!

It's just that after he first became vulnerable on the city wall, everything changed. When Xiahou Xiu faced her recently, he was even more sad!

is talking about Wan Qi, being vicious and vicious has long been Wan Qi's alias, but now he is inadvertently naΓ―ve.

She preferred to look at them as they were, for now she was full of suspicion and uneasiness, for fear that one would fall into a trap if she was not careful. She wasn't so narcissistic as to think they were in love with her, so she was relieved to reveal her true nature.

"Wan Qi, you killed the last two men in black?" She had only stabbed them once, and it wasn't fatal.

Wan Qi chuckled, his long hair was really a little charming, his bright eyes were like stars, and his brilliance was so good-looking, "Why?" ”

After all, it was the two people who had ridiculed each other on the execution ground, and Nan Xuebai did not hide his words, "If it is someone from the emperor's side, why should he wait until such a situation to make a move, even if Xiahou Xiu wants to gain my trust, he will not put himself in such a dangerous situation." ”

"If the enemy is the enemy, how can he come to his rescue? And, presumably, you're the only one who thinks I'm useful. I knew that Nan Xuebai was clear-minded, and Wan Qi chuckled.

A pair of dark eyes stared at her, "The lady is always so smart, but the husband is reluctant to give you away." ”

She didn't like the palace, because she had to talk like this in the palace, and sighed at the moment.

"Wan Qi, if you really like me, you would have taken me out of the palace to give birth and raise, instead of waiting for the emperor to come in the palace." She paused, "After half a month, there will be a concubine ceremony, and this situation is exactly what you want." Satisfied? ”

Nan Xuebai is always a little worried in his heart, and he will be a little unhappy if anyone is calculated. Wan Qi chuckled, "I'm satisfied." ”

"So can you tell me what exactly you want me to do now?"

"Your Majesty just told you about the rumors with Feng?"

"Nature." Xiahou Xiu also said that Wan Qi approached her probably because he regarded her as He Feng.

"In ancient times, there was immortality and phoenix, and the tongue was bright and lotus, and its heart and blood could be brought back to life, and if you drank it, you could live forever. The winner is the ninety-five supreme. Wan Qian withdrew his hand and looked at Nan Xuebai fixedly with a pair of eyes, "Does the emperor still say that you are with Feng?" ”

"Yes." There are some things that don't need to be hidden.

Wan Qi scoffed, "Are you credible?" ”

"If it's really with Feng, then you two are so close to me, but there is also an explanation."

Click!

Nan Xuebai was stunned and then raised his eyes to look at him, he sent her a heavy finger flick, and there was no accusation and doubt in his eyes.

"Silly!" This is Wan Qian's pertinent evaluation, and Wan Qi, who was smiling a little proudly, pursed his lips, "If He Feng is as stupid as you, I'm afraid that he would have died in Huangquan a long time ago." What's more, the prophecy said that the tongue can be lotus is not a sharp tooth, but a red lotus with the phoenix tongue. ”

She blinked, this means that she is not with the phoenix? For a while, it was both a grievance and a blessing. Complaining that God won't give her any golden fingers, sometimes Nan Xuebai feels that other people's children are biological, but she is adopted.

Look at other people's crossings, let's not talk about Goldfinger for the time being, just talk about the tall character and identity, and it is already the object of competition for all kinds of beautiful men. Look at yourself, all kinds of abused, provoked characters are more perverted than the other! In the final analysis, she still complains about her soft nature, and Nan Xuebai has tears in her heart.

But he was also secretly glad that he was not with Feng, otherwise he would have died in Huangquan as Wan Qian said.

"Well, if I were smarter than you, I would still be so manipulated by you?" This is not without grievances, but Wan Qian was amused.

"To get back to the point, what to do for the husband and the lady is to find Youfeng."

Wan Qi came out of nowhere with a black ribbon that blindfolded Nan Xuebai's eyes, and he picked her up gently with a neat movement. When she saw the light again, Nan Xuebai's eyes widened and she looked at the scene in front of her in a daze.

The stone wall is engraved with a mighty dragon, with a pearl for illumination in its mouth, and there are ten dragons large and small in the stone room. There were two coffins in the center, and they were standing in the middle of them.

"This is the Imperial Tomb under the Imperial Palace?"

"Yes, there are two mausoleum guards here, and it is not the emperor who is really in charge of the world, but one of the mausoleum keepers. The other mausoleum keeper, Mo Yan, was the only one who knew where He Feng was. ”

"So you want me to find Mo?"

Wan Qi smiled silently, but Nan Xuebai felt inexplicable, "What good will it do me to find Mo Yan?" And the world is so big, how can I find it, and how can I find someone you can't find? ”

"Generations of mausoleum keepers, both men and women, are never allowed to leave the palace, otherwise the souls of the dead in this coffin will turn into ghosts and haunt him, and they will never die. And after death, the corpse will appear on the city wall, there was a mausoleum keeper who went out of the palace without permission but died tragically, and the bones were inexplicably hung on the city wall. ”

Wan Qi chuckled and lowered her eyes to look at Nan Xuebai, before she knew it, she was already hiding in his arms, her expression was embarrassed and her tone was even more weird, "It's so terrifying, it's really a bit mysterious." Will the people in this coffin really turn into unjust souls? ”

Rao is in Wan Qi's arms, Nan Xuebai still felt cold, and began to wonder what kind of world she had crossed over, although it was not obvious in the execution ground last time, she did feel that time seemed to stand still. It is likely that Wan Qi is responsible for that phenomenon.

"Do you know what spells or something?"

Wan Qi chuckled, "The lady will treat her husband as a fairy?" It turns out that the lady thinks about her husband like this, which really flatters her husband. ”

One is a husband and a wife, and the call is not affectionate.

Xu was frightened by Wan Qi's words, and Nan Xuebai felt that there was really some evil here, "Let's go out earlier, shall we?" ”

Wan Qi didn't have time to speak, but he only heard a click, but the coffin in front of Nan Xuebai was opened.

She had never seen such a beautiful man, the blood lotus blooming on his forehead was bewitching, the corners of his eyes were dyed with amorous tears, his nose was thin and his lips were straight, he was really beautiful, but Nan Xuebai's heart was beating suddenly, but it was not color, but the person's face was red and even thin lips were pink.

"He, how long has he been dead?" Nan Xuebai, who trembled her voice, leaned closer to Wan Qi's arms.

Wan Qian thought about it for a while, and said the words that made Nan Xuebai's whole body stiff and his hairs stood on end, "A hundred years!" ”

"A hundred, a hundred years?!" Nan Xuebai's breathing became tighter and tighter, and it was gorgeous that she fainted in Wan Qi's arms, Wan Qian chuckled and looked at Nan Xuebai for a moment, and then fell on the man in the coffin, twisting his eyebrows thoughtfully, and before he knew it, it had been a hundred years.

The hand is lightly lifted and the coffin is closed.