Although Xia Chuyi couldn't understand why Feng Luo was so interested in a mirror for women to dress up, she still quickly got him to the dressing table.
Because look at that formation, if she had said another word, he would have crawled over on his own with his injured leg!
Not only is he a cold-faced man, he is also stubborn and really unlovable.
Xia Chuyi muttered, but still stood aside, watching Feng Luo's movements, just in case he needed help if he needed anything.
Feng Luo didn't shy away from her. He reached out and took off the bronze mirror on the dressing table and looked at it again and again, as if he wanted to see another pattern in the mirror.
However, seeing the cold aura on Feng Luo's body getting stronger and stronger, Xia Chuyi knew that this thing was definitely not what he was looking for. So he quickly reached out and patted his shoulder and said: "What are you looking for? A mirror? I
Let’s look for it here again.”
As she said that, she immediately searched the room again, inch by inch, which she had scanned back and forth several times, as if she felt that there was something hidden in some corner that she had not found.
On the contrary, Feng Luo was sober when Xia Chuyi reached out and patted him. Putting the mirror on the dressing table, he gently said: "If you can't find it, don't look for it. Anyway, I'm here this time."
I didn’t have high hopes.”
Xia Chuyi didn't look back. Just listening to the pretense of casualness and indifference, she knew that Feng Luo was lying.
That man who can't even smile can actually hide his unhappy emotions and pretend to be nonchalant?
She felt bored just thinking about it, so she searched all the way to the painting, gritted her teeth, and finally came up with the idea of taking it down.
"I said stop looking. There's nothing I want here."
Feng Luo watched Xia Chuyi gently roll up the scroll on his tiptoes, sighed softly, but paused in the next second.
Xia Chuyi obviously also discovered the anomaly behind the scroll. There was a red gem embedded in a small recessed square on the base, which seemed to be a mechanism somewhere.
"Wait..." Feng Luo was just about to ask Xia Chuyi to stop moving, but she had already stretched out her hand and pressed it directly.
No hidden weapons were fired, but there was another loud "rumbling" sound. I originally thought that the whole floor would be like this, but unexpectedly, another hidden room was revealed.
It is not accurate to say that it is a dark room, because the lighting is very good, and some small devices are also used to make this small room as bright as day even at night.
So when Xia Chuyi and Feng Luo came in, they naturally saw the crystal coffin placed in the room at first sight.
There was a middle-aged man lying inside, with his eyes closed and no breathing. He looked like someone who had just died.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that there is no moisture in his body and he has been dead for a long time. He just doesn't know what method was used to preserve him like this.
"Corpse Insect Pill." Feng Luoyan explained concisely and comprehensively.
Xia Chuyi looked like he had never seen the world before, tilting his head and waiting for Feng Luo to continue.
Feng Luo had no intention of saying anything, but when he saw those sparkling eyes staring at him, his Adam's apple couldn't help but move up and down, feeling a little dry and hard to express.
"Insects raised from corpses are put into the medicine furnace together with the elixir prepared from various drugs when they are growing best. The insects are afraid of heat, so they naturally try their best to burrow into the elixir, but are finally trapped in the elixir.
The elixir was also refined into the Corpse Insect Pill."
"Uh, why does it sound so disgusting..." Xia Chuyi just thought about the maggots crawling everywhere on the dead body, and goosebumps all over her body were already dancing happily on her arms.
Feng Luo didn't tell her that such a disgusting thing was hard to find and hard to refine.
Xia Chuyi walked around the crystal coffin with Feng Luo on his back, but saw nothing.
There is nothing in this secret room except the coffin and the corpse in the coffin.
"Do you think there is something you want in the coffin or on him?" Xia Chu suddenly stopped and stared at the person inside the coffin.
In fact, it is not difficult to guess the identity of this middle-aged man. Xia Chuyi was just thinking about offending her ancestor when she saw a small piece of silk that was not made of his clothes exposed on her ancestor's chest.
She reached out and pulled it out, shaking it open gently. It turned out to be a silk handkerchief. There were some black blood stains on it, which looked like it had been there for a long time.
When Qin Yun packed the coffin, he didn't ask for anything but this handkerchief, which seemed to be an extremely important thing to him. The blood stains on it...
Xia Chu was suddenly stunned.
She hurriedly walked out of the secret room and put Feng Luo down, then took out the unofficial history book and read it again. When she finished reading, she leaned back dullly, slumped down on the chair, and murmured to herself: "It turns out it's
so."
Feng Luo frowned: "What happened?"
Xia Chuyi took a few deep breaths, and then turned around to look at Feng Luo, his eyes burning: "Did you know? Every dean of the Imperial Academy is the son of the original Queen Mingxi, a descendant of Xuanyuan Bin.
."
"Isn't there an agreement between the Imperial Master Academy and the Xuanyuan royal family? The president must be a member of the Xuanyuan family. This is not a contradiction." Feng Luo still didn't understand.
Xia Chuyi continued: "The Xuanyuan royal family values direct lineage over eldest son. However, when Queen Mingxi had a son, it was the eldest prince born to Concubine Liu who inherited the throne."
Feng Luo frowned slightly: "What do you want to say?"
"I want to say that Queen Mingxi might have really had her reasons for not following the Patriarch." Xia Chuyi looked down at the brocade handkerchief in her hand. The blood stains on it stung her eyes, "Wei Mingxi is willing to do it for her."
Grandmaster has given everything, so why won’t she go with him?”
"What difficulties could she have?" Feng Luo also looked at the brocade handkerchief in Xia Chuyi's hand, wondering what she was doing with that thing.
Xia Chuyi patiently explained: "Generally, after a woman gets married, she will put a white handkerchief on the couch during the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber. After the ceremony of Duke Zhou, the white handkerchief will have the woman's red hair falling on it to show her innocence.
body."
As he spoke, he waved the thing in his hand: "Now do you know what this thing is?"
Feng Luo finally reacted now, but after hearing these private things, his face still felt a little uncomfortable. He could only pretend to be calm and said: "You mean, that woman is already his?"
Xia Chu nodded: "Not only that, Xuanyuan Bin may also be the son of the ancestor, otherwise the ancestor would not give his life's work to the son of his love rival."
"Which emperor can tolerate that his woman is someone else's woman and his son is someone else's son?" Feng Luo thought that if he were that emperor, all those who betrayed him would definitely go to hell.
Thinking about it carefully, it was impossible. How could a person like him have a woman and children? He simply stopped thinking about it and just looked up at Xia Chuyi.
Xia Chuyi sneered, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Qing Zong, historical evaluation is that those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters, and value the country more than anything else. He is willing to tolerate Xuanyuan Bin, but he only hopes that the ancestors and Ming Xi
Pavilion worked hard for him. Now thousands of years have passed, isn't the Mingxi Pavilion in the past and the Imperial Master Academy still cultivating the best talents in Wuji Continent for the Xuanyuan Dynasty? Facts have proved that his original decision was right, wasn't it?
?”
The throne still belongs to his Xuanyuan family and is passed down from generation to generation. But if other people's wives and children are separated, what does it have to do with their royal family?
Counting the days on the first day of the summer, Wei Mingxi must have been pregnant for more than a month when she married into the imperial palace. Later, I heard that Xuanyuan Bin was born prematurely, which was probably just a cover-up.
Qingzong had a tight grip on this woman's destiny. What could she do to elope with Patriarch Tan Yun?
His son's life?
Xia Chuyi might be able to guess what Queen Mingxi said to Master Tan Yun in the phoenix chariot that day.
"Bin'er is your son."
This sentence alone is enough.
The ninth floor of the Tianshu Tower does contain many treasures that Patriarch Qin Yun worked hard to collect, but he stored his most precious things here, which were all his feelings for Queen Mingxi.
Xia Chuyi hung up the scroll again, and thinking about the incorruptible appearance of the Grandmaster's body in the secret room, he couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid that Grandmaster will still hope that Queen Mingxi will come to see him until he dies."
Feng Luo listened to Xia Chuyi's long sighs without saying a word.
Xia Chuyi gained a lot from his trip to Tianshu Tower. Tian Xingce got it, along with the Sky Fire, the Ice Veil, and two storage bags of rare treasures.
But on the way back, she didn't look happy at all.
The story of Qin Yun and Wei Mingxi made people sigh, the injury on Feng Luo's leg was heart-wrenching, and what Feng Luo was looking for... Looking at the disappointed look on his face, she felt like her heart was being stabbed by sharp claws.
He grabbed it hard.
In order to enter the Tianshu Tower, it is impossible for ordinary people to imagine how much effort he put in, but in the end, he was in vain and found nothing.
With this kind of psychological gap, if I change it to someone with less endurance, I'm afraid I'll be pissed to death.
However, Feng Luo still had the thought to comfort her and said: "I searched many places but couldn't find it. This time I went to Tianshu Tower just to try my luck. It was expected that I didn't find it."
When Xia Chu heard this, he immediately became anxious: "What are you looking for? I'll help you find it!"
Feng Luo shook his head. After shaking his head, he remembered that he was now being carried on Xia Chuyi's back. She couldn't see him as he shook his head. Then he said, "No need, you can't find it."
Xia Chuyi paused, seemingly dissatisfied with Feng Luo's refusal: "If you don't say anything, how do you know I can't find it?"
After saying this, there was no movement on my back for a long time.
If it weren't for the fact that she could feel his breathing, Xia Chuyi would have doubted whether he suddenly had his hair raised.
Just when she was about to ask how he was doing, she heard the voice behind her, with a long and distant meaning, slowly said: "I want to find my past."