When he saw these photos, he was deeply shocked.

He would have heard that a pair of white bones were shocking when they were hugged together for three thousand years.

When seeing this photo, the well-preserved dragon pattern pear blossom wooden coffin, these are now priceless relics.

But see a pair of white bones in the coffin.

Who is willing to use this cultural relic for commercial use in the world, unless it is really a black-hearted person who is interested in someone's interests.

The clothes on the white bones have been torn to tatters from the flesh, but it is not difficult to guess that the little girl is wearing a wedding dress.

When he hadn't seen the photos before, he still wondered what kind of person could make the emperor carry him into the mausoleum and die together.

This wedding dress is so torn that you can't see the prototype.

Apparently the girl was the emperor's lover.

Otherwise, 3,000 years later, the emperor is still kissing the top of the girl's head, and one arm will be hugged in his arms even if it turns into white bones.

The rest of the photographs are of historical researchers and archaeologists presenting a piece of earth to the bones, paying homage to the lover who died three thousand.

and a huge tombstone engraved with verses.

It's been too long to see what is written.

After archaeological translation, I vaguely translated incomplete, few sentences, and I couldn't spell out any meaning at all.

Guess it's probably their whole life.

Fu Mingjun put the photo in a file bag and put it aside.

Only then did he raise his eyes to look at Jing Yiren, fold his hands on the table, and enter the topic.

"The headmaster already knows what happened today!"

If he hadn't stopped her, she would be standing in front of the headmaster now, not him.

"Oh!" Jing Yiren stood in front of Fu Mingjun's desk, holding a water bag in his hand, and responded disapprehantly.

...... "Oh? Just 'oh' and that's it?

The corners of Fu Mingjun's mouth twitched, and he had the urge to strangle her.

Completely unrepentant.

Fu Mingjun was so angry that he slapped the table: "Is it that you are lawless with Lu Ming's backer!" ”

"......", please, can you change the line.

Jing Yiren still replied to him with the words she asked her to come to the office last time: "Can I go?" ”

"......" Fu Mingjun looked at her with a scrutinizing eye.

Then leaned back on the sofa and lazily crossed his legs.

"Jingyi people! If you weren't Lu Ming's wife, do you think I would be free to talk to you here? ”

"Sorry! My husband doesn't want to owe you this favor, and you don't have to be amorous! ”

"......" Fu Mingjun was so angry that he vomited blood, and now Jingyi people are still very sharp-tongued.

Fu Mingjun inexplicably thought she was quite interesting.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "I just reminded you not to make trouble for Lu Ming, it is you who are self-inflicted!" ”

"As long as my husband doesn't think it's troublesome, there's no need for the professor to worry about him, and you're not ......" father-in-law, who likes to play with broken sleeves.

Before Jing Yiren could say the second half of his sentence, he suddenly got stuck in his throat,......。

Then he looked Fu Mingjun up and down with scrutinizing and strange eyes.

"What's not?"

"......" Jingyiren suddenly wanted to laugh, but he shook his head: "It's nothing!" ”

“……”

Fu Mingjun didn't seem to bother to ask, and then said indifferently: "Come to school early tomorrow, students who have been away from school for more than two months need a physical examination." Go back and write a 1,000-word review! ”