Didn't all the women of the ancients bind their feet...... Ah, no, she's a Manchurian, and Manchurians don't like this, but her feet are also very small, only 33 or 34 yards by eye, and her toenails are a little long, about a centimeter or so, and she looks a little out of harmony, which should be the result of natural slow growth during the sealing period.

Except for the foot side, the paper coffin in other positions is very firm, and the outside is tied with a rope made of some kind of animal skin, and the position of the buckle has been soaked in animal fat, and it can't be untied, I found a wallpaper knife from the bag, and carefully cut the animal skin rope at the position of her calf, the paper coffin loosened a little, I gently pulled it open, revealing her legs, straight and white, without much body hair, but the muscles of the hind legs are tight, similar to Zheng Bingbing's, Song Lei wrote in his diary, Muzig not only knows spells, but his own martial arts are also very powerful, Lian Jiazi.

Seeing that she didn't react, I cut the animal skin rope that wrapped the thigh again, and then unfolded it, it turned out that it was not a clean package, wearing silk shorts, like an ancient Neiyi, and there was another layer inside, so I didn't open it to see, it was immoral.

Move up, cut the rope at the waist, the top is also slightly thicker than the pants below, cotton and linen material, still short sleeves, arms and legs are the same, thin, moist and powerful.

When I cut the rope around her neck, her body seemed to move, which startled me, so I quickly stopped her movements and observed for a while, and she was indeed moving!

But it's not the limbs moving, but the abdomen rising and falling in a very small amplitude, as if breathing?

I settled down and continued to cut it, revealing my pink neck and pointed chin.

After the last rope, I will soon see Muzig's face, this beauty from 400 years ago, I will inevitably be a little excited in my heart.

I stopped, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and cut the leather rope.

The paper coffin here is relatively tight, and as soon as the rope breaks, it will fall apart with a bang.

Damn, she actually wore a mask, covering most of her face, only revealing her mouth and eye sockets, a small cherry mouth, slightly pouted, ruddy and translucent, and a gap as big as a jujube core between her lips, making a very small "silky" sound, not magical, it is the sound of breathing, maybe her nostrils are too small, her breathing is not smooth, and she needs to breathe through her mouth.

The eyes are closed, the outline is very large, the eyelashes are curly, and they are also very long, although the whole picture is not seen, but it should be a beauty, at least this mouth, this eye, this face shape, it will not be ugly.

However, it still doesn't match the "Yaoyao" in the dream, I don't know if the one in the dream is her virtual appearance.

I looked at it from the side, and the mask was not tied at the back of the head, as if it was embedded in the face, and it was tightly sealed, I tried it, but it couldn't be pried, was it because it was too old and adhered to the skin?

Still don't move, what if you disfigure her.

After opening it all, I pulled the paper from under her body little by little, moved her to the middle of the bed, and covered her with a quilt so that she would not catch a cold.

It seems like a bit of a superfluous move, and the temperature in her hole is much lower than here.

I sat on the edge of the bed and watched for a while, and she was not anything unusual except that she was breathing faintly.

Suddenly, I remembered the allusion of the sleeping beauty in the West, where the princess ate a poisoned apple and fell into a deep sleep, and only the kiss of the prince could wake her up.

She is really a princess, genuine, the fifth princess of Nurhachi, but it's a pity that I'm not a prince, and my bloodline is not worthy of others, I guess this trick is not easy to use, so let's wait honestly until she wakes up.

I got up and left the room and sat on the couch in the living room, where I could see her body as well.

Zheng Bingbing came over and asked cautiously, "How is it?" ”

"It's open, you go and take a look, it's okay, just don't touch her." I say.

"Hee-hee, good drops!" Zheng Bingbing said excitedly and tiptoed into the bedroom.

However, a few seconds later, Zheng Bingbing screamed and rushed out!

"What's wrong!" I hurriedly asked.

"She, she glared at me!"