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Yanhuang Academy, Rite Ballroom.

In the magnificent hall, there are glass-colored crystal lamps, flowing dreamlike colors, with smooth marble floors and gently hanging purple curtains, as soon as you walk here, you will feel a kind of noble and historical heritage.

Piano music sounded melodiously, in the gentle light, or singing and dancing, or raising a glass to talk......

At this time, Yin Ying came to Mo Mingming's side.

She was wearing a retro purple cheongsam, the hem of which hung down to her thighs, and when she walked, two slender legs loomed, which had a seductive charm.

"There was a VIP invitation, why didn't you tell me at that time?"

"I didn't have a chance to say it. ”

"Didn't you invite me to the last dance of the party?"

"It is a great honor for me to solemnly invite Miss Yin Ying to dance the last dance of the party. ”

At this point, both laughed.

Yin Ying directly mentioned the events at that time, but simply bypassed them, and did not explain anything because of the events at that time, let alone lower her posture to get closer to the relationship.

After saying this, she left with a smile on her face. Yin Ying is a smart woman, she knows that it is not good to be careful, it will only cause people to be disgusted, it is better to have a frank conversation, so it is more sincere.

There was also a subtle change in the attitudes of some of the other students.

"President Mo, I drank too much during the day and said something excessive, please don't mind. I'll toast you a glass as an ...... to make amends," the male classmate who said that his wife was a senior executive of an industrial and commercial bureau blushed and apologized in a low voice.

And the female classmate who said that her fiancé had opened three or four supermarket chains did not dare to pose in front of Mo Mingming, but smiled with a low-profile attitude.

"You don't have to be too restricted, just be an ordinary classmate. ”

......

Compared to the daytime, Mo Mingming's location tonight seemed to be very lively, with classmates constantly coming to say hello, and other celebrities came over to clink glasses. And Mo Mingzhi naturally couldn't get out, and was toasted one after another.

As for Luo Feng, he stayed on one side, with only a few people around him, which was far from the situation during the day. However, he did not feel uncomfortable in the slightest, but instead looked calm, as if nothing had happened.

The party was coming to an end, and everyone was about to leave.

"Guys, just now, I received an invitation ......"

It was Jun Nianchen who spoke, a personable noble son, rumored to be from a wealthy family, with a strong background, and he served as the chairman of the Discipline Inspection Committee during his college years, and was supported by many classmates.

Everyone stopped and looked at Jun Nianchen.

Jun Nianchen said the content of the mysterious invitation, and Luo Xue, who has become a famous actress five years after graduating from college, invited everyone to visit the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, which immediately made the students present talk about it.

......

A few days ago, Luo Xue received an epic TV series "Looking for Qin", which was filmed at the expense of the state, and the location was in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. Due to time constraints, Luo Xue was unable to attend the centennial celebration of her alma mater, which is a pity, and while everyone is gathered here, Luo Xue would like to invite everyone to visit the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang......"

......

After Mo Zhizhi sent Lin Shiya back to the hotel, he drove the hovercar back to the headquarters of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym.

In an ordinary courtyard.

Mo Mingzhi was kneeling cross-legged under an ancient bamboo, looking at the moon in the distance, and he remembered some dusty memories.

Time is like water, years are like sand, gradually slipping from the cracks between the fingers, the figure passing by, the footsteps that are getting farther and farther away, the yellowed memories of youth, like the breeze blowing in the bamboo forest, gently blowing from the heart, leaving no trace.

Luo Xue, this name has faded out of Mo Ming's mind for a long time.

After graduating from college, Luo Xue entered the entertainment industry to develop, and the two kept in touch with each other in the first few months, but as time went by, and Luo Xue's fame grew, the number of phone calls gradually decreased, and finally the contact was completely cut off.

A love that is not favored by friends is forgotten in the rivers and lakes and never communicates again.

Today, when I heard the name 'Luo Xue' from Yin Ying and Jun Nianchen's mouths again, Mo Mingzhi instantly had the feeling of hearing the name of a stranger, and when he thought about it at this moment, he realized that the name 'Luo Xue' had faded out of his memory for five years.

......

A visit to the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, all the expenses are paid by Luo Xue, which may be a lot of money for ordinary students, but it is nothing for Luo Xue, the queen of the crown.

The next day, Mo Mingming met the familiar figure again in front of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

After five years, Luo Xue is still bright and moving, and her appearance is even more beautiful.

A pink and purple short shawl coat further sets off her delicate figure, with a pure white dress, a pair of black high boots, and long black hair sprinkled behind her shoulders like a waterfall.

Clear and bright eyes, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint luster, thin lips like rose petals delicate and dripping, full of charm.

Luo Xue smiled and groaned, talking with the classmates around her, obviously becoming the focus of everyone, but without the slightest arrogance, on the contrary, she seemed very kind.

There was a thin young man beside Luo Xue, who was said to be a protégé of an archaeological expert in the archaeological team of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, with dark skin and big black-framed eyes, like a nerd.

"Hello, I'm Li Dan, an alternate archaeological expert, asked by Luo Xue to be a guide for a visit to the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. The swarthy young man named Li Dan pushed the big black frame and opened his mouth.

When everyone heard this, there was a heated discussion, and they were obviously very interested in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

After five years, the two met again, and Mo Mingming looked at Luo Xue in front of him, with a feeling of space change and the passage of time.

However, when the two met, there was no excitement or joy after meeting, and some were just plain and uneventful.

After politely greeting each other, there were not too many words, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and the two passed by gently.

Since they have forgotten each other in the rivers and lakes, why don't they say more, everything is in silence.

At this moment, in the underground palace of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, the bottomless dark abyss, the mountain peaks are numerous, twelve huge stone figures are suspended in the void, and a stone gate to the sky stands in the center, as if it is eternal, filled with a breath of time.

A few days have passed, and he still can't decipher the mysterious information fluctuations emitted by the Tongtian Stone Gate, and there is still no safe way to break through the invisible force field that imprisoned the Twelve Stone People and the Tongtian Stone Gate and control them.

"Buzz", "Buzz", "Buzz"......

Suddenly, the Gaia supercomputer was running at a frequency speed that exceeded its limits, and an ethereal voice came from inside the Gaia supercomputer.

"Renzu ......"

"Click"

The 'Gaia' supercomputer emitted a puff of black smoke, and the body of the machine was swirling with electric light and crackling.

"Alarm, alarm, alarm, there's a huge energy reactor reaction ahead......"

"Moved, they moved!"

At this moment, the pupils of all the people in the underground palace contracted suddenly, and the Twelve Stone People and the Heavenly Stone Gate slowly rose towards the sky as if the creatures that had been sleeping for eternity had awakened, and even the surrounding peaks were also lifted into the air.