Chang'an, Chenhui Building.

This is a three-storey building, the appearance is not bright, transparent reflective glass, among the many modern buildings in Chang'an City. However, even the security guards were surprised that there was not usually anyone entering the place. But those who can get in are either hospital beds or doctors. However, from today onwards, the number of people entering has suddenly increased.

"What the hell is going on?" Several young people stood in front of the gate suspiciously, looking at them with great dissatisfaction: "Why can't you enter?!" ”

"This is a historic site unearthed within the scope of Chang'an City, why are we not qualified to ask?" An old man in his fifties was full of anxiety, and almost nodded at the nose of the person in front of him and said, "I saw the entrance, it's a Qin tomb!" Now that the entrance is open, there is a danger of rapid weathering inside! We must do our best to salvage! ”

However, although the voice was loud, no one dared to take a step forward.

Because...... In front of them, there were two rows of servicemen in camouflage uniforms.

"I'm sorry." A thin, middle-aged man stood in front of him without a smile, wearing a white lab coat. Although he said sorry, his tone did not fluctuate at all: "Morninglight Building prohibits unscheduled visits. Professor Li can wait for a short time, and when the Archaeological Bureau makes an appointment, we will open it immediately. ”

"You ......" Professor Li was so anxious that he couldn't say a word when he pointed at the other party.

The Archaeological Bureau has a convulsion!

At noon today, I learned that there was an ancient tomb in Laolongkou, according to the photos at the door, the bricks were painted, and it was an ancient tomb of the Qin Dynasty! He immediately took someone to take a look, and the interior of the tomb was quite well preserved, and the scale should not be small. But just after a few glances, the scene was completely closed!

And it's actually the troops of the Central Theater of Operations!

As a visiting professor at the Archaeological Bureau, he immediately reported to the above, but in exchange for only three words, "I know". He reported to the director again, and the answer turned out to be "he knows this matter in his heart".

How many?!

The tomb is dug up, and the contents will face the danger of losing color, shattering, etc., why do you want to tell me a few words?!

The archaeological bureau of Chang'an City is different from other places, this is the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties, and the archaeological bureaus of other cities may just hang a name, and you can't usually think of it. But here, the voice of the Archaeological Bureau is very loud, and even the Tourism Bureau, the Propaganda Bureau, and the Xijing Provincial Propaganda Department, the Ministry of Culture, and the Ministry of Tourism have to seriously consider their opinions.

Sitting here is the top expert in the archaeological field of a country. Even if Yan Kyoto can't compare. Professor Li has a good reputation in the entire Chinese archaeological community and the antique community, but he couldn't get an answer this time.

He contacted the archaeological team again, however, without orders from above, the archaeological team would never be dispatched at will. There was really no way, he used his connections and knew that the two people who came out at that time were sent here, so he brought a few professors with him.

Even if they can't get in, they have to know what's inside!

Outcome...... Still can't get in......

"Which unit are you from?" In desperation, he said angrily. As soon as the words fell, the answer I got was the same: "No comment." ”

At this moment, there was a sound of car brakes outside the gate. A bright yellow Pagani pulled up at the door, and the door quickly pushed open. Immediately after, a dazzling beauty walked down.

She was about twenty-three or fourteen years old, with neat short hair dyed peach. With a pair of big sunglasses, his skin is snow-white, and his lips are like peach blossoms in spring, and the tone is charming but not gaudy.

With a diamond stud earring in his ear. Wearing a knee-length black trench coat with a white turtleneck sweater underneath, a Tiffany necklace hanging casually on her chest, and a blooming peony. Holding a small Hermes handbag in his left hand, wearing a short black skirt and black lace underneath, and stepping on a pair of bright red high heels, he walked over quickly.

She is like a plum blossom blooming in winter, cold and beautiful, and the whole person exudes a taste that no one should enter. She walked directly into the building, and the moment she walked into the building, the middle-aged doctor's eyes lit up, and he immediately bowed his head and said, "Miss Lin, you are here." ”

"Where is the surname Jiang?" Miss Lin pushed her glasses, her voice was like a mountain ice spring, and she asked casually.

"Ward 104."

"Are you crippled?"

"Mr. Jiang is in good health, but he is overtired, and his back injury is relatively serious, so there is no major problem in other places."

Miss Lin nodded, and was about to go inside, when she suddenly stopped and said lightly, "Is it a male nurse or a female nurse who takes care of him?" ”

The middle-aged doctor's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his intuition made him feel that the problem was very problematic. After a pause, he said, "A few experienced nurses......

"Male or female?" Miss Lin asked again, and her voice raised slightly. The middle-aged doctor opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "Female nurse ......"

"Withdraw." Miss Lin opened her mouth without refusal, and walked towards the hospital: "Where is the locker room?" ”

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Ten minutes later, a beautiful woman wearing a nurse's uniform and sunglasses pinned to her chest, stepping on red high heels, jingle jingle walked down the inner passage of the hospital.

The ground is light, and the heels are like hitting the keys. She doesn't squint when she walks, not because of habit, but as if no one around her can get into her eyes. The nurses and doctors all quietly retreated to the sides and looked at the eldest lady in surprise. Until she stopped at the door of Ward 104.

She swiped her card and gently opened the door. There was silence inside the door.

This is a single room, but it is not the snow-white color of a regular hospital. It's like a home, and it's Japanese simplicity. On the wide bed in the center, Jiang Xian was lying there with his eyes crossed.

The head of the bed had risen at about twenty degrees. Flowers and fruits were placed on the table. The woman carefully kicked off her high heels and walked barefoot on the cold tiles. Slowly walked to the hospital bed. Then, he softly stretched out his hand.

The fingers stroked the lines of Jiang Xian's side face, and when they reached the lips, they increased a little harder. Then, the slender fingers ran across the Adam's apple, hooked Jiang Xian's sheet like a hook, and ripped off his clothes, and suddenly, powerful muscles appeared in front of her eyes.

Her expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest, she just raised an eyebrow. Fingers run down the middle of the pectoral muscles, all the way up to the six-pack abs. At last...... Fell on the pants.

This time it didn't fall down, but gently outlined it. Suddenly, he said, "I haven't seen it for a year, what have you fed it?" ”

Jiang Xian closed his eyes and said nothing.

Miss Lin smiled slightly, and then flicked her fingers hard, Jiang Xian trembled, and wanted to turn sideways, but Miss Lin pinched her chin, her voice was very cold, but her voice was very gentle: "What about you?" What are you feeding it? ”

Jiang Xian opened his eyes helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Black-haired beauty? ”

Before the words fell, Miss Lin changed her fingers to grasp, and pinched hard, Jiang Xian let out a strange scream, shrunk and screamed in pain.

"Can you be gentle?!" He pulled up the quilt and said through gritted teeth: "I'm a wounded!" Do you understand the wounded! How can anyone come up and pick up the clothes of the wounded?! ”

Miss Lin sat on the side of the bed, gently stroked her ears, and sneered, "What? You're allowed to pick off my clothes? I can't pick it up? ”

Jiang Xian stopped talking, and coughed lightly after a few seconds: "Didn't you drink too much that day...... You must know that you are the heart and soul of those two old monsters, and I dare not touch them to death......"

Miss Lin smiled slightly, like a midnight bloom, cold to the bone, and tempting to the bone.

She didn't mind the sign of quitting smoking, took out a lady's cigarette, pinched the popping beads, took a puff gently, pinched Jiang Xian's ear, and before he could cry out in pain, the smell of orange-flavored smoke sprayed on her face, like a light veil.

"Don't talk nonsense, you provoked me first. What does it mean to run when you sleep? I, Lin Ruoxue, are not worthy of you? Or do you look down on me? Well? ”

The last word has a long meaning, and the sense of crisis makes Jiang Xian smile instinctively: "Misunderstanding...... It's all a misunderstanding, who knew that you, a big lady, would go to a bar? ”

"I can't go to the bar?"

"No, I mean ......"

"You can go to the bar to tease the girl, I can't go to the bar to tease the little brother?"

"I mean ......"

"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Ruoxue pinched his mouth, making his mouth pout, his body turned over, neatly like a top special soldier, he simply rode on Jiang Xian's waist, his hand pressed on his chest muscles, his body bent down like a cat, and his hair poured on both sides of Jiang Xian's head, forcing him to look at himself: "I have been running for a year and a half, and I haven't learned to take responsibility?" ”

Jiang Xian only felt that his back was wet, and he pouted and said vaguely: "This...... Responsibility is the ...... of both parties"

"I'd love to try to take on my share of responsibility."

“…… This one...... Actually, most of the responsibility lies with me......"

"So? How are you going to make it up to me? ”

Looking at each other, Jiang Xian's eyes kept dodging, Lin Ruoxue sneered, straightened up, pinched Jiang Xian's chin with her hand, and rubbed her thumb against his lips: "Is it ...... Have someone else in mind? ”

She suddenly smiled: "By the way, how can you only be a bar regular like you once?" Say, who else? ”

Jiang Xian's eyes blinked, and he tried frantically: "Actually...... It's a little bit of white moonlight......"

"It's fine." Lin Ruoxue lowered his jaw and toyed with his ears instead: "Name? ”

Jiang Xian frowned, feeling that this matter was not simple: "You are going to ......"

"So that you will never see her." Lin Ruoxue smiled: "Remember, you are my person." I don't nod my head and take care of my belt. Otherwise...... My grandfather will familiarize you with the eunuch career in advance. ”

Jiang Xian was covered in cold sweat and struggled hard: "Actually...... I like men. ”

Lin Ruoxue touched her hand back, Bang Bang hard: "That's not what it said...... Please, be careful the next time you make excuses. ”

Brushing her hair, she jumped off Jiang Xian and said regretfully, "It's a pity, I heard that your back is injured." Or you have to check today if you have eaten behind my back for more than a year...... Hurt your back? ”

“…… Seriously injured, about to break, the doctor said that it will not be cured in a lifetime......"

"Ahem......" At this moment, two voices suddenly came from the door, and Jiang Xian looked at the door like a ghost. Lin Ruoxue was stunned, the expression on her face instantly changed from cold to cute little woman, turned around, and rushed towards the door: "Grandpa, grandpa!" ”

At the door, two old men in black Tang costumes were looking at Jiang Xian with pity, and the words in their eyes could be tasted even from such a distance: Good piglet! Dare to arch my cabbage!