A group of masters opened their eyes, and their eyes fell on the small portrait, with white eyebrows slightly frowned.
The woman in the painting has bright eyes and white teeth, bright and beautiful, and her snow-colored body is shining with brilliance, making it impossible to look away.
this woman
Murong Yu blinked deeply, and asked in a low voice: "Master, I feel that the woman in the portrait is somewhat similar to the young man who was in the room just now."
A group of masters slowly closed their eyes, "There are nine points if there is no ten."
"This portrait was made by me, and it shows the appearance of that young lady in disguise just now." Murong Yu slightly curled the corners of his lips, "Master, did you remember anything?"
"The benefactor wait a moment."
A group of masters came down and took out a simple and mottled agarwood wooden box from the locked cabinet next to the bed. He opened the wooden box, took out a scrolled portrait, and slowly unfolded it.
Murong Yu handed over the portrait in his hand and put it together with that portrait.
The corners of the portrait that Master Xing took out were yellowed, and it looked like it was quite old. The brush strokes are delicate and clear, and the woman in the painting is beautiful and elegant. Judging from the eyebrows, the women in the two portraits are three to four points similar.
"What the benefactor means is that the young master just now is the descendant of Princess Huaisha." The group of masters looked at it for a while before saying, "Although there are few people with similar looks in the world, it is not impossible. The young master just now may not be the descendant of Princess Huaisha." people."
"Princess Huaisha is long gone, and no one can prove whether Ah Ci is the descendant of Princess Huaisha." Murong Yu said lightly.
"What the benefactor said is very true. You brought the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Nobile here"
"Exactly."
Murong Yu took an unattractive brocade box from the corner table beside him. The brocade box was wrapped in black cloth. He opened it layer by layer, and said in a deep voice, "Master, you can verify the authenticity of this golden hairpin."
Nine-Dragon Opera Phoenix Nobile shines with brilliant and bright golden lights, as bright as the light of the sun and the moon, it is indeed a unparalleled treasure in the world.
A group of masters only took one look and stopped looking, "This is indeed the real Nine Dragons Opera Phoenix Nobile."
Murong Yu asked with a smile, "How did Master verify it?"
A group of masters said slowly: "Princess Huairuo told my senior brother that the easiest way to verify the authenticity of the gold hairpin is" He pointed to the phoenix head of the golden phoenix, "there is a small scratch on the phoenix head, it is Princess Huairuo accidentally rowed on the way to leave the ancient country of Jialan."
Murong Yu said: "So that's how it is. Your Majesty is in danger, and he needs to use Xuezhicao and Yuquan water to save his life. Can you tell me the whereabouts of Jia Lantu?"
A group of masters looked at the closed window, as if they could see the outside scenery through the window paper, maybe what he saw was the true face of the world, "Well, let me tell you. If you can find the Galanto, it shows that This son is a descendant of Princess Huaisha. If she is not a descendant of the three princesses of the ancient Jialan Kingdom, it is impossible to find the Jialan map."
Outside, Murong Ci waited anxiously, walking up and down, why didn't Murong Yu come out after so long
Yuwen Zhantian has been thinking, what exactly did Murong Yu tell the masters and why did he know so much
The door of the meditation room creaked, everyone looked over, Murong Yu walked out gracefully, turned around and closed the door.
Murong Ci walked over to ask how he was doing, but he was worried that Yuwen Zhantian would hear him, so he restrained himself from asking.
"What did you tell Master Yixing?" Yu Wenyao couldn't hide something in her heart, and asked curiously.
"Why did I tell you?" Qin Ruo choked.
Yu Wenyao wished to shoot her to death, this dead girl was always against her.
Murong Yu said to Murong Ci: "Master Yixing insists on not talking, let's go back to the inn."
Murong Yu frowned, he couldn't find the Jialan map, what should the father do
Yu Wenyao felt relieved, "Let me just say, why would a group of masters say where to go to find the royal descendants of the ancient Jialan country?"
Yuwen Zhantian didn't think so. Although Murong Yu acted calmly, he couldn't hide the pride in his eyes.
Murong Yu must have asked something
Along the way, Murong Ci was bored. For a while, she thought about the death of her father, for a while, whether she could succeed in enthroning, and for a while, thinking of them going back empty-handed. Yuwen Zhantian was also there, so he didn't ask.
Back at the inn it was time for lunch, Murong Yu ordered a few dishes and ordered the staff to deliver them to the guest room on the second floor.
In the room, she quickly closed the door and dragged him to the table, "Tell me quickly, did Master Yixing tell you anything?"
He took her in his arms and hugged her, but smiled and said nothing.
"Say it quickly" she fixed his head impatiently, with a straight face.
"Kiss first, and I'll tell you." His brows smiled lightly, shining brightly.
"Are you looking for smoke?" Her bright eyes narrowed coldly.
"Master Xingyi did say a few words to me." He raised his eyebrows and winked, and said in a low voice, "Be careful that walls have ears."
"Then tell me quietly." Murong Ci leaned over and put his ear to his mouth.
Murong Yu moved over to her small face, and kissed her sweet lips precisely.
She pushed him angrily, but she softened under his domineering strength and fiery demands, she couldn't help wrapping her arms around his neck, and closed her eyes
The hot lips were moist and hot, and he locked her forcefully. If she hadn't tried to push away, he might have hugged her to the bed.
"The buddy will bring lunch later, tell me quickly." She was anxious, and twisted his ears fiercely, "If you don't say anything, I will"
"Put harder, and see if I say it or not." He raised his eyebrows and looked at her confidently.
She let go of her hands in frustration, held his face, and kissed his moist thin lips, "Say it quickly, okay?"
Kissing and kissing, she seemed to be completing a task, and she seemed to stamp his forehead and cheek, "Isn't that enough? I'll kiss again."
Murong Yu couldn't laugh or cry, she was so cute, funny and lovable, so he whispered hoarsely in her ear: "Don't worry, we will have a good rest in the afternoon, and we will go to search at night, we will definitely find Jia Lantu."
Murong Ci smiled happily, "Really"
He nodded, "Don't believe me?"
She smiled excitedly and hugged him tightly.
After lunch, she was about to rest when she saw Yuwen Zhantian standing outside. Yuwen Zhantian glanced at Murong Yu who was sitting by the bed, his gray-blue eyes overflowed with coldness, "A Ci, I have something to tell you."
"I have nothing to say to you." Murong Ci said coldly, and went to close the door, "I'm going to rest, please go."
"A Ci" he stretched his arms against the door, with pain in his eyes, "Aren't we even friends?"
"Yes" she blinked coldly.
"I did make mistakes, but people always make mistakes. You will forgive me only by what I should do." Yuwen Zhantian's deep voice contained endless grief.
"There is nothing to forgive or not to forgive, because you are no longer my friend."
"Can Ah Ci stop being so unfeeling?"
"You go."
Murong Ci patted his hand away, wanting to close the door, however, he blocked the door again.
His gaze shifted to Murong Yu who was sitting by the bed in the room, and he asked sadly: "I just want to ask you one last question, have you already talked to him?"
How can also not speak out.
She said frankly: "Yes. You guessed right, he is the one I identified. Now that I know, can I give up?"
Yuwen Zhantian lowered his hand in a daze, and looked at her fixedly, his eyes were full of water, as if he had lost the most important thing in his life.
She closed the door and returned to the bed, "Finally sent him away."
Murong Yu put his arms around her and stroked her snowy cheeks, "Yuwen Zhantian seems to be quite injured."
Murong Ci laughed, "You sympathize with him"
He shook his head, "I envy myself."
She punched him, slipped into the bed and lay down, "sleep"
After taking off his robe, he lay down and looked at her with a gentle smile.
At Haishi, all the lights in the inn were extinguished, and Murong Yu, Murong Ci and others left quietly.
They only brought Qin Ruo and Gui Ying, and told the eighteen people to follow secretly, not to get too close.
To the west of the city, a forest two miles away from Puhua Temple.
The stars are dim tonight, but the moonlight is clear and bright, like clear frost all over the world. The outskirts and woods were as silent as death, and occasionally one or two howls of wild animals came from afar.
When they came to the woods, they woke up the birds that were staying here for the night and flew away.
The trees were sparse, and the thin moonlight blended with the mist. They shuttled through the blue mist and walked deep.
When the cold wind blows, the treetops rustle, which is very creepy and creepy.
Qin Ruo held the lantern and asked, "Have you arrived yet?"
Murong Ci also wanted to ask, but Murong Yu held her little hand, "I'll be there soon."
After walking for a while, Murong Yu finally stopped and looked at the unnamed tree in front of him. The trunk of the tree was marked with seven knife marks.
Murong Ci was puzzled, why did he find this ancient tree that seemed to be hundreds of years old.
He identified the location, and walked ten steps east with this ancient tree as the center, and it happened to be another ancient tree. He was looking for something carefully in the trunk of the ancient tree, and the ghost shadow also helped him find it.
"What are you looking for?" She also stared at the tree trunk, asking puzzledly.
"Look for an agency." Guiying replied.
Murong Yu's deep eyes lit up, and he stretched out his fingers to press down somewhere on the tree trunk.
There was a rumbling sound in the dark night, Murong Ci opened his eyes wide, and saw the land between the two ancient trees slowly sinking and tilting, finally revealing the slope and steps, and the sand and soil fell one after another.
What is this place
Looking at the mouth of the cave that exposed the ground, the cave is dark and dark, and there is no idea what terrible evil is hiding, it is very scary.
Qin Ruo asked: "Is it an underground stone chamber or something?"
Ghost Ying smiled at her and said, "Go in and have a look."
Let him lead the way, Murong Yu followed, holding Murong Ci's little hand up the descending stone steps, Qin Ruo followed closely behind.
Murong Ci guessed, could this be the tomb of Princess Huairuo? The blueprint is in her tomb.
At the end of the steps, there is a dark passage. The ghost found the mechanism and closed the entrance to prevent anyone from breaking in.
"Here you can find the blueprint," she couldn't help asking.
"With me here, don't be afraid." Murong Yu held her hand tightly and smiled lightly.