Text Chapter 11 Ancient Mansion in the Mountains

The majestic hall is brightly lit.

Six tall golden pillars, each of which is carved with a sword, a sword in its mouth, glaring angrily, engraved on the knife ring and the hilt of the sword; Looking up at the top of the palace, there is a huge dragon on the central caisson, a silver-white night pearl hangs down from the dragon's mouth, surrounded by six rainbow tourmalines, the dragon head and the night pearl are facing the throne below, the color paintings between the beams are gorgeous, bright and pleasing to the eye.

Ye Mo stood alone in the center of the hall, secretly looking at every corner of the hall. I saw a large plaque of red gold and nine dragons hanging directly above, with the plaque written "Honghu Lingyun", and a line of small characters at the back: "Ronghui three years, the book is given to the prince of the kingdom Shen". On the small leaf red sandalwood carving case, there is a three-foot-high green bronze tripod, on one side there are pearls, clams, crystals, corals, and on the other side are amber, chalcedony, and musk seven treasures. There are twelve golden silk nanmu chairs on the ground, and there is a couplet, which is an ebony joint card, inlaid with chiseled silver handwriting.

It is surprising that there is such an ancient house in the mountains.

"Miss Ye, I'm rude, I've kept you waiting."

The warm voice as jade broke Ye Mo's thoughts, and the faint fragrance of jasmine came into her nose.

When he looked up, he was already standing in front of him.

Tall figure, dressed in white and elegant. The ink-colored green silk is casually held with an agarwood, and on the gentle face, the three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife and an axe. The Ying Ting sword eyebrows flying obliquely, and the slender Danfeng eyes contain bottomless purple eyes, although they are staring at Ye Mo gently, they can't figure out the bottom.

This person is the man who saved Ye Mo from the spider cave, Chenqi.

He was followed by another man. This person was dressed in a dark brocade robe, his face was cold, and he looked at Ye Mo suspiciously.

"It's okay, Ye Mo still has a lot of thanks to Gongzi Chen's rescue." Ye Mo replied politely, her voice was like a warbler's cry, her delicate little face was smiling, and her newly changed crescent-colored gauze was even more delicate.

"Miss Ye is too polite, I am happy to save the beauty of heroes." Saying that, Chen Qi pointed to the man in Xuanyi beside him, "This is the owner of this house, Sheng Yixuan." ”

"Holy Prince, excuse me." Ye Mo nodded towards Sheng Yixuan and said softly.

"Miss Ye doesn't have to pay much attention." Sheng Yixuan replied lightly, but there was a trace of doubt and vigilance in his eyebrows, "I don't know where the girl is?" Looking at the girl's hair color, it seems that she is not from my Central Plains, how can she be alone in this barren mountain? ”

"My hometown is far away, and small places are not enough. The hair color is nothing more than a herb from home. Ye Mo pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly, "My sister and I were planning to bypass Cangmu Mountain to Yaocheng, but we didn't want to get lost, and I strayed into a spider cave and lost contact with my sister." Moth's brows furrowed slightly, and a faint worry hung on his little face, as if he looked very moving.

Sheng Yixuan was stunned for a moment, and coughed embarrassedly: "Miss Ye, don't worry, as long as your sister is still in Cangmu Mountain, I will definitely send someone to help you find it." ”

"Thank you, Holy Prince." Ye Mo thanked softly, and in Mingren's apricot eyes, a trace of cunning was fleeting.

Purple beauty, there's only so much I can do to help you.

"In this way, Miss Ye can stay here in Yixuan with peace of mind, and if you need anything, just bring it up." Chenqi smiled lightly, "Although it is deep in the mountains, Ke Yixuan is no worse than outside." ”

"Hehe, just looking at this lobby amazes me enough, there is such a magnificent mansion in the mountains. I wonder why the Holy Son lives in this deep mountain? Ye Mo swept around with admiration, and seemed to ask casually, but he was very surprised in his heart, this ancient mansion is not simple.

"Let the girl laugh. In the next generation, the ancestors were rich and rich, and because they didn't like the world, they lived in seclusion in Cangmu Mountain. ”

"Oh?" Ye Mo's eyes lit up, looked at Sheng Yixuan, and said: "I see that Gongzi is also an extraordinary person, he must also have a great ambition for a man in his chest, right?" ”

"Miss Ye carries love, and she has no ambition to be ambitious, and she can be idle and free in her life."

"Childe Shengming, a little woman and a layman, insulted the meaning of the child." Hmph, idle clouds and wild cranes?! Do you still live in such a luxurious place?

"Where, everyone has their own aspirations."

"Miss Ye, I don't know why you went to Yaocheng?" Chenqi on the side spoke.

"To tell you the truth, my sister and I have no relatives at home, and I heard that Yaocheng is rich and rich, and my sisters plan to go on some errands." Ye Mo choked up and replied, and a layer of mist appeared in her apricot eyes as she spoke. The face is not red and the heart is not beating, and she really thinks of herself as a sister in distress.

"I see, I'm sorry."

"No problem." Ye Mo shook his head lightly and reluctantly smiled.

"Miss Ye was frightened today, and I ordered someone to take you down to rest."

"So, thank you."

Saying that, Sheng Yixuan called the maid and led Ye Mo to the guest room.

"What do you think?" Looking at Ye Mo's fading figure, Sheng Yixuan asked respectfully towards Chenqi.

"Save her life for the time being, and wait for a while." The cold voice was thousands of miles away from the warmth and jade just now, and in the narrow Danfeng eyes, a pair of purple eyes showed a hint of coldness, "You quickly send someone to find her sister, don't ruin our plan." ”

"You can rest assured that those who have worked with us have never missed a beat."

"How long will he be back?" Chenqi asked coldly.

"Tonight."

"Hmph, that's a big shelf." As he spoke, Chen Qi strode towards the outside of the main hall, and Saint Yixuan behind him had already clenched his fists.