This tomb door requires two keys to be opened. Even if it can gain the trust of the Muxiang clan leader, the visitor can go straight to the bottom of the tomb like Mu Qingshan and take away the defense map.

But later, the girl did not come, and Chen Wangshu's grandfather Chen Bei did not come either.

Something must have happened in this, causing the girl to die. Chen Bei...is not right, even the old emperor behind Chen Bei had no time to care about the affairs of the sixteen states, so the defense map was hidden in this dark place.

Gradually, it lost its value, and like other collections in the girl, it only had a simple commemorative meaning.

Chen Wangshu thought, feeling a little sad.

Although she was not able to meet her, the girl and Duke Hu must have given the defense map that year was another story of sacrificed her head and shedding her blood.

"Now my grandfather is gone, and your father is at the border and cannot come back. Since he gave you this key, he wants you to investigate the truth about that year by yourself. He can't say it, or he doesn't want to tell us."

Chen Wangshu said, putting the teacup on the table, drinking so much hot ginger soup, and soaking her feet in hot water, which made her feel a little hot, and her little face turned red.

"After going around, we have returned to the eldest lady. This is the most direct and verifiable thing. Why did the eldest lady, a noble lady, get captured and become the wife of the village?"

"She was in Tokyo at that time, and was thousands of miles away from your father's village. When your mother was gone, she happened to go up the mountain. What was her purpose? Why did your father accept her?"

Chen Wangshu would never think of any kind of greedy and lustful Duke Hu Guo’s daughter!

After all, not everyone has the courage of her, and not everyone is as beautiful as Yan Jue.

"Qingqing, don't soak for too long. You'll sweat for a while and sit here again. It's time to catch a cold."

Chen Wangshu nodded, his eyes moved, and he fell into the quilt obediently, and shivered for a few times, "Husband, the quilt is so cold. It's too late tonight, so I won't study anymore!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Ji, who came to pour water, opened her mouth in confusion, "Miss, what are you talking about? I'm afraid you're cold, so I stuffed three soup girls into the quilt! It's almost like a kang!"

Chen Wangshu was embarrassed, hey! People are hard to get rid of! I just want a beauty to warm the bed, okay?

Yan Jue burst out laughing, he took off his coat and gently got on the couch.

Chen Wangshu only felt his waist tightening and a big hand was put on it.

No! The head temperature is too high and it will burn until it smokes! The body is as stiff as a dead fish...

Chen Wangshu despised himself ten thousand times, and then he heard a chuckle from his head, "Qingqing's quilt is not covered, don't catch a cold. What are you thinking? His face is blushing as if he has knocked over a rouge box."

It turned out to be covered with a quilt!

Just cover the quilt, why do you bring your beautiful face over?

"I was thinking, it would be great if I had some brown sugar in the ginger soup."

As soon as Chen Wangshu finished speaking, he spitted on himself. She should have said that I am thinking of you!

Obviously, she was at the top ten love words and the number one fishing master in the entertainment industry!

Yan Jue chuckled, "Well, you want brown sugar, your face turned red."

Chen Wangshu snorted, closed her eyes and pretended to fall asleep. But when she smelled the fragrance before, she was caught in an illusion, which consumed too much energy. After closing her eyes, she took it seriously.

When she fell asleep, the smile on Yan Jue's face gradually disappeared.

He stretched out his hand and gently lifted Chen Wangshu's hair behind his ears.

"Song Qing, there will be no more heavy fog."

"My son sat on the beach and watched her mother walk towards the sea. She gradually sank, her white skirt was invisible. Her golden hair was invisible, and in the end she was only the hat floating on the sea."

"My son thinks that if my mother goes to the bottom of the sea, she must be a mermaid. The painting was painted by me and you picked it up. Now in the Great Chen Dynasty, we have met again, so this is probably destined."

"Although you don't know, I've been there all the time."

After Yan Jue finished speaking, he bulged his face! He was doing something stupid, and he was so stupid to express his heart to a sleeping person! What's the difference between him smirking at Song Qing's poster before!

He touched his hot ears, and used the soup cube to move it to Chen Wangshu's feet. He looked at Chen Wangshu's sleeping side face, and grinned for a while.

I immediately closed my eyes again, made a cool and expressionless look, and forced myself to fall asleep.

...

Early the next morning, the sky cleared.

Chen Wangshu and Yan Jue used food and got on the carriage and prepared to return to the capital.

"I don't understand what this formation is. Brother Mu should strengthen it myself, don't ask someone to find it anymore. The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow, and there will be a period of time later. If you need any help, come to the Duke Hu's mansion to find me."

"I should have stayed here for a while this time, but I want to go back to go to Enke," Yan Jue said, handing Mu Qingshan a small bag, "There is some money here. Don't delay it. There are only two of you in the clan, and there are many things that you have to do again."

"I would like to advise you, it's better to go to the capital with us, which is deserted here."

Mu Qingshan took it with a smile and shook his head, "Everyone has his own destiny. We, the Muxiang tribe, also have our own destiny. We are very kind. There is nothing good in our mountain village."

As he said, he took out a cloth bag and handed it to Chen Wangshu, "Minister, there are some skins here, very gorgeous. In the past, there was no need for people in the village, so he stayed there. It would be good to give it to the county lord to make a hand warmer."

"There are also this, there are two jars of wine. It was brewed by my grandfather himself. I put some medicinal materials to strengthen my body. When the young general was studying at night, if he felt cold, he would take a few sips to relieve the cold."

"I will have to part with you for a thousand miles. You will be safe all the way. Mu Tong, why are you still standing there? If the young general and the county lord rescued you from the secret room, you would have died long ago."

Mu Tong walked up as if he was suddenly awakened. He hesitated for a moment, took out a green sandalwood carved bracelet from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Wangshu, "Missar, this was carved by me last night. I gave it to you, just treat it as a magical medicine to return it to you."

Mu Qingshan took a look and shouted, "Mu Tong!"

Mu Tong turned around and smiled, "I really carved it last night. I wore it in summer, so there will be no mosquitoes."

Chen Wangshu saw that the bracelet was simple and elegant, very beautiful, and took it, "That's really great. I'm afraid of mosquitoes. I don't have magic medicine, but it's just a few blood-tonifying meatballs."

"It's impolite to come but not to go. This can is my return gift. I hope you're not your granddaughter, so I have to shout, Grandpa, a white-haired grandma comes from the entrance of the village!"

Mu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone around him laughed.

Chen Wangshu blinked at Yan Jue and led him into the carriage.

Shortly after the carriage was gone, the Muxiang tribe land seemed to have a magic barrier and disappeared.
Chapter completed!