In the quiet mansion, Qin Cheng stayed in the room when he woke up, sat at the table all night, and he also thought about it all night.
Su Weiran said a lot, although Qin Cheng didn't believe everything, he did believe some things.
For example, Su Jingmo told him a lot of lies, for example, Su Jingmo might really plan to make him the second owner of the tomb.
Thinking of the scene where Su Jingmo took the initiative to get close that day, Tan Cheng couldn't help but think, this may just be a little sweetness that Jingmo gave him to Tan Cheng in order to compensate for one or two, perhaps, that person has no friendship with him...
Is it worth it
Qin Cheng asked himself.
Somehow, Tan Cheng remembered that when he first met Su Jingmo, he knew that he should be dead, but Su Jingmo could save him in the end, and Tan Cheng still remembered what Su Jingmo told him at the beginning.
It's a deal, he said. He said, let Tan Cheng help him figure out all things about Daxu. He said he could give what he wanted.
Now it seems that what happened after Daxu, Su Jingmo could not have guessed it long ago. In fact, Su Jingmo should have wanted him to make Daxu public, so that the world would know that Daxu really existed, but now the big tomb It may collapse at any time, so he can only be replaced by Qin Cheng, waiting for future generations to slowly reveal all of this...
Would you like to
Qin Cheng asked himself.
He can't let go of the career he loves, and he can't let go of that person. He used to plan to study for another twenty years, and after he had been filial to his parents, he would accompany Su Jingmo in the tomb.
But now I found out that this person is running out of time? Although Tan Cheng didn't believe in Su Weiran, he knew this in his heart... It seemed that he had a natural feeling, and he could feel Su Jingmo's condition.
Qin Cheng's heart is even more chaotic...
After all, compared to Su Jingmo, Qin Cheng felt that other things were not so important...
After thinking about it all night, when someone knocked on the door in the bright light outside the house, Qin Cheng pulled out of his thoughts.
I can't get a specific answer, but there is one thing that Qin Cheng can be sure of. This is called the solemn and majestic, and it is definitely not a good thing. At least what he said is nothing more than wanting Qin Cheng to shake and make Su Jingmo shake. plan could not be realized.
But what's the point of that? In fact, when I think about it now, it can't stand up to scrutiny even if it is said solemnly.
If according to what Su Weiran said, if he was Su Jingyan in his last life, and he had to agree to Su Jingmo because of Daxu's affairs in his last life, he should be buried in Xi'an instead of the imperial mausoleum of the capital, then Su Jingyan should care about this great Inherited.
But now it seems that this is not the case. The plan of Su Jingmo failed. Isn't the destruction of the tomb not in line with the original intention at all? What is Su Weiran doing this for? Could he want something else
Could it be that after a lifetime, the things in the previous life don't really matter, and they want to get the bones like that group
Qin Cheng is not solemn, naturally it is impossible to know what this person is thinking.
It's not easy to be solemn... Maybe he can count on it...
The knock on the door rang twice, and when no one answered, the person outside the door said, "Mr. Tan, are you awake? I've brought you breakfast."
The person who spoke was a middle-aged woman, who should be a servant in this house. When Tan Cheng answered the door, the woman brought some breakfast into the house and put it on the table for Tan Cheng. Seeing that the bed was neat, she said with some doubts: " Mr. Tan, is there no rest?"
"Well, I'm thinking about something, I can't sleep... By the way, don't call me sir, call me Qin Cheng."
The middle-aged woman smiled and nodded: "Alright, you have breakfast early. If you're sleepy later, go to sleep. I'll just collect the dishes later."
"Okay, thank you." Seeing the woman was about to leave, Tan Cheng hurriedly said, "By the way, eldest sister, I have something I want to ask you."
"What's the matter?"
"I just wanted to ask you, is that Mr. Su the master here? Is he in the house today? I just happen to have something to talk to him about."
"This is indeed Mr. Su's house. Mr. Su told us before that if you look for him, let us take you there directly. He is not at work today. I will let Xiao Chen take you after breakfast later. Go over there."
"Xiao Chen?"
"Yeah, it's also a young man who works for Mr. Su. He should be as old as you. His surname is Chen. Didn't I see him lead you to Mr. Su's place yesterday?"
"Ah, that's it, I didn't pay attention." Qin Cheng concealed a smile and didn't ask any more questions.
To be honest, when the woman mentioned the surname Chen just now, the first thing Tan Cheng thought of was Jiang Ping's statement that a man surnamed Chen was mentioned in Jiang Bo's diary before his death. There are thousands of people with the surname Chen in the world, and Jiang Ping also said that the surname Chen may also be fabricated...
However, with Su Weiran, Tan Cheng felt that it might not be so simple...
Su majestic performance has already said, if he himself can see ghosts and spirits like Qu Zhiwen, then there are such people around, otherwise, how could he be so clear about the fact that he can't see Su Jingmo, moreover, Qin Cheng I still remember that Jiang Ping said that the surnamed Chen mentioned by Jiang Bo knew this...
After breakfast, someone soon came to lead Qin Cheng to the garden atrium where he stayed solemnly.
Tan Cheng saw this man standing alone in the courtyard from a distance, with his hands behind his back. This person looked a bit like Su Jingmo, but when he looked at it from a distance, Tan Cheng was stunned for a moment, as if he saw Su Jingmo in modern clothes standing under the golden ginkgo tree in late autumn. Looking up and staring at the leaves flying in the wind...
Not in that dark tomb...
But soon Qin Cheng shook his head. Although it was similar, it was not Su Jingmo. He didn't have that long dark hair, and he didn't have those curvy eyebrows, and it wouldn't give him that kind of emotional feeling...
It was only at that moment that Qin Cheng really thought about how great it would be if Su Jingmo was still alive and could leave the dark tomb and do whatever he wanted...
Just like this late autumn, he would take Su Jingmo to see ginkgo biloba and red maple leaves falling.
Su Jingmo walked in front, and he followed behind, only two or three steps away.
When the autumn wind passes, those who stare at them will narrow their eyes and look back and say with a smile, "Isn't that the most beautiful autumn day?"
With his long hair fluttering in the wind, he will definitely stare at the person in front of him with a blank smile...
"Yeah, this scene is the most beautiful..."
That person must have seen the situation in his eyes at the moment, the meaning in his words, but he didn't break it later, he smiled and looked away, and continued to move forward, but the pace would be deliberately slowed down a lot, not a lot, definitely will say jokes...
Instead of nodding coldly like the person in front of him now, his eyes are full of calculations.
"I just saw you standing there looking at me for a long time, why, I look like Su Jingmo?"
Although he gave a negative answer in his heart, but thinking of the purpose of today, Qin Cheng did not answer. In Su Weiran's eyes, it was like a default.
Sure enough, Su Wei smiled and said: "There are thousands of people who look alike in the world, and they are more like Su Jingmo than me. There must be."
He didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was very clear. Tell him that Tan Cheng didn't have to hang himself on the tree of Su Jingmo. To be honest, Qin Cheng was very disgusted with this sentence.
"...Maybe..." Qin Cheng pretended to be struggling and said hesitantly, "What you said yesterday is true?"
"Really or not, if you ask Su Jingmo, I believe you will have an answer at that time."
Seeing that Qin Cheng didn't speak, but his eyes wandered, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Weiran's mouth, and he said, "Let's sit down and talk. It rained the night before yesterday, and it was sunny this morning. The flowers and plants in the courtyard are still very beautiful."
When Qin Cheng heard this, he nodded and followed Su Weiran to the pavilion and sat down.
"I don't know. What are you telling me about? I thought about it all night yesterday, and I don't know how it will benefit you," Qin Cheng also knew. He couldn't pretend he didn't find out about many things. He didn't think The person in front of him is easy to deceive, and some things are more reliable when they are said.
"I can't figure it out. You should clearly want to keep the history of Daxu, but it doesn't seem to be the case now."
Su Weiran chuckled, looked at Qin Cheng for a while before saying, "Then what do you think it's for?"
"I just thought of you wanting a scorpion, after all..." Tan Cheng looked around the huge yard, "You have such a high status now, maybe you want something else..."
Su Weiran nodded and shook his head: "Yes, no. I just remember some things from the last life, and I don't have much feelings about the last life. It's like watching a movie. I said it was Su Jingyan, but also Not really, the identity of Su Weiran is more important to me, why should I ruin this life for the last life that disappeared long ago? After all... "
Su Jingmo stared at Tan Cheng and said lightly, "After all, I am alive now."
Qin Cheng lowered his head and frowned slightly, "Maybe you are right..."
"And now, I just need you to do one thing for me, if you want to live."
Qin Cheng raised his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath: "What's the matter?"
"Take Su Jingmo out of that tomb."
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The rain, eagerly sprinkled all night, finally stopped quietly when dawn was approaching.
It was supposed to be very lively at the beginning of the morning after the rain, but for some reason, this Ninghua village seemed even more dejected. The trees in the mountains seemed to have lost their lives, and the insects and birds in the mountains seemed to have moved away from the village overnight, with no vitality.
I haven't been here for nearly a week. After the rain, the mud in the forest is slippery. It took twice as long as usual to climb the mountain. What I saw was a wooden pole that had been damaged and twisted by the heavy rain. Time off, swaying with the wind.
Qin Cheng's heart tightened, and he wanted to run to the tomb immediately, but he thought that Su Weiran would probably let people follow him secretly, so Qin Cheng took a deep breath and walked to the tomb pretending to be calm.
There was no light in the tomb, and it was so dark that Tan Cheng could only take out the searchlight that had been useless for a long time from his bag.
Walking through the tomb passage and walking to the gate of the underground palace, the gate of the underground palace slowly opened as usual. There was no light in the tomb, it was too dark to see five fingers, and the searchlight was weak, so Qin Cheng couldn't find Su Jingmo for a while.
The pain in my heart is even worse. I clearly said that I don't want him to stay in this darkness alone, but now!
"When you go out this time, can you meet someone you like?"
A familiar voice came from behind, Tan Cheng turned around quickly, the owner of the voice smiled Yan Yan, but there was no smile in that person's eyes.
Qin Cheng opened his mouth, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say, and he couldn't ask what he wanted to ask, because at this moment, he could vaguely see the white jade gate of the underground palace behind him through Su Jingmo...
The answer, he knew...
In an instant, his eyes were red, and Qin Cheng could hardly restrain the surging pain.
A hoarse voice with an uncontrollable trembling,
"...The red maple and ginkgo on the street in the south of Xi'an are so beautiful... I really want to follow you, let's go and see... "
"… Jing Mo… "