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Long Zhutian observed this mahogany plaque repeatedly, but only vaguely felt that it seemed to have some kind of connection with him, as if they lived together.
If it could not be carved by Yang Zimei, but has a history of thousands of years, then it must be closely related to his family.
Looking at his pensive look, Yang Zimei continued, "I also saw a mahogany plaque similar to this in someone else's place, but the pattern is slightly changed."
"What's the difference?" Long Zhutian asked.
Yang Zimei picked up a pen and paper, and drew the pattern of Min Yulin's wooden plaque from memory.
"This is also the pattern of our family, but the meaning it represents is different."
"What's the difference?"
"This is... the symbolic pattern of the Patriarch, and this is the guard."
"Patriarch?" Yang Zimei looked at the wooden plaque on his neck and said with a smile, "You should become the patriarch of your family, right? I gave you this thing, isn't it just right?"
Long Zhutian fell silent again, his black and blue pupils didn't know what he was thinking about.
What is this man, his family
If he didn't tell, she wouldn't ask too much, as if she would never tell him the secret of her rebirth and Tianyan now.
"Go to sleep."
His silence made him feel a little dispirited, so he yawned. Feeling tired, he lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover himself.
Long Zhutian glanced at her, then let go of the mahogany plaque, lay down beside her, leaning her head against his arm.
Yang Zimei did not refuse...
It's just that although the body is very close, it feels very far away mentally, so far away that she doesn't know who he is, and he doesn't understand her.
The sound of his deep sleep sounded first...
Accompanied by his soft snoring, she gradually fell asleep...
When I was sleeping, I suddenly felt as if I was approaching a stove, it was so hot, I opened my eyes, and saw that it was Long Zhutian who was beside me...
She reached out to touch his forehead, and the temperature was so hot that it must have been forty degrees.
"Hey, what's the matter with you?"
She stretched out her hand to push him, calling softly.
He didn't respond, but a slightly painful moan escaped from the corner of his lips.
Startled, she hurriedly got up and turned on the light!
I saw that his whole face was burning red, his thick black eyebrows were tightly frowned, his face was slightly twisted in pain, his lips were slightly parted, his breath was heavy, and he looked very uncomfortable.
She hastily grabbed his wrist and felt for his pulse.
His pulse was very chaotic, sometimes it was as powerful as a drum beating, and sometimes it was like a thousand troops trampling on...
How could it be such a pulsation
She reached out to touch his heart again—
That heart was beating hard too!
Her gaze fell on the mahogany card, and she saw that the mahogany card turned orange again, and the indicator light was constantly flashing brightly, which made her eyes hurt.
Could it be this mahogany card that caused him to go mad
She hastily stretched out her hand to unlock the mahogany card, but who knew, when her hand touched it, the thing scalded her hand like a high temperature, causing big blisters immediately.
It really is the problem with this thing.
She reached out to untie the rope, and carefully lifted the mahogany card away from his body.
As soon as the mahogany plaque left his body, all the light disappeared immediately, and it returned to its original dark and gloomy appearance.
[This thunderstorm day, we can only climb up now]