Yu Chu made a decision.
She decided to hand over the underground palace to the National Archeology.
Xu Shen was a little displeased at first, because it was something he gave his wife, but it was changed by his wife to give it to someone else. As a thousand-year-old zombie, even if he has no heartbeat or breath, it doesn't prevent Mr. Xu from sulking.
But Yu Chu managed to convince him.
"I remember that there was a note in the Buddhist temple in the underground palace, on which was written the word 'millennium'. Archaeologists will study the note carefully." Yu Chu tugged at the corner of Mr. Xu's clothes, "In this case, they will know you If you want to wait for someone, you won't think you like the queen."
Only then did Mr. Xu turn his eyes to look at her.
He squinted his eyes, stroked the Buddhist beads on his wrist with his fingertips, and smiled half-smile, "So, Ma'am is because she doesn't want future generations to misunderstand... I like that empress?"
His tone was visibly cheerful.
Yu Chu had no choice but to follow his meaning, nodded, and hugged the beauty's waist, "Of course, you are my husband, and I certainly don't want future generations to misunderstand."
This sentence pleases the other party very well.
Xu Shen held the Buddhist beads, with a calm and peaceful expression, nodded, and smiled warmly: "It's still Madam who is thoughtful...the underground palace will be given to them."
He suddenly paused, then pursed his thin lips in an unclear manner, "Just before sending it out... madam, you have to go back with me again."
Yu Chu was puzzled: "What are you doing?"
The man gently hugged her waist, lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "The bridal chamber, it's going to be there."
"..."
When he came to the underground palace again, Yu Chu felt completely different.
This time she is not a tomb robber, but the master.
The underground palace is built according to Xu Shen's residence, but there is also a Buddhist temple in it.
This time, she will understand.
The Buddhist temple is exactly the one they lived in thousands of years ago. Entering the east wing from the front yard of the Buddhist temple, the structure of that room has not changed at all.
She looked at the familiar Buddhist temple setting.
The person behind him walked over slowly, flipped through the small red book in his hand, and raised his delicate eyebrows, "In modern times, as long as this thing is needed, is it considered a marriage..."
"Yes. It doesn't matter when the wedding is held, this book is the most important." Yu Chu turned his head and took one of them, "Fortunately, the institute helped you with the identity, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten it."
In the photo, Mr. Xu is outstandingly beautiful. Standing on the side is simply antique, like a banished fairy in a painting.
When I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, almost all the newlyweds there came to admire the beauty.
Yu Chu stuffed the notebook back into Xu Shen's arms, and glanced at him, "I first saw you in the tomb, and you lied to me that you hadn't seen me."
Xu Shen raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a helpless expression, and gently took her hand, "Madam has no memory at that time. That's why I took Madam to the Queen's tomb later."
When he touched the Buddhist beads with his fingertips, the color in his eyes darkened a little, and his voice was soft, "Ma'am..."
As soon as Yu Chu heard this bewitching tone, he knew what the man was thinking. She suddenly glanced at the Buddhist beads on Mr. Xu's wrist, raised the corners of her lips viciously, and raised her eyebrows lazily: "The bridal chamber is fine, you are not allowed to pick that."
Xu Shen's eyes paused slightly.
Yu Chu just wanted to tease him, but when Mr. Xu stopped, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips in amusement.
She was about to say that she was joking, but the other party put down his hand, his eyes were clear: "I listen to Madam."
The string of prayer beads is well worn on the wrist bone.