"No!" Fan Laoxi retorted excitedly, "Xiao Honghong said she had never seen anyone as handsome as me who matched her!"
Wen Ranran and Xia Lishuang took a deep look at his dark face and looked at each other, confirming that he had fallen into the trap.
"We will leave when Yatou and Jiang Tang wake up." Xia Lishuang glanced at Qian Yu again and walked away lightly, "Let's close the coffin!"
"yes!"
Qian Yu ordered the two guards to carry the coffin lid back onto the coffin.
Wen Ranran looked at the dark face twisted in fear, which was too obvious to be ignored. While thinking, Fan Laoxi grabbed his sleeve.
"What is this for?"
"Put the lid back on you."
"Then what is he doing with the wedge?" Fan Laoxi pointed at the wedge Qianyu picked up from somewhere.
Wen Ranran didn't take it seriously, "You just forgot to nail the coffin, let's help you."
"Aren't you trying to kill me?!" Fan Laoxi excitedly wanted to climb out of the coffin, but Qian Yu pushed him back, "I just wanted to pretend to be dead, not really die!"
"You should really be dead. If you are alive, we will be in danger. After all, you belong to the prince."
"I'm not! Ever since he broke my ribs, I've been broken with him!"
"Who believes it?"
"I swear on my father's honor! My father left me as an infant to go to the grave with your grandfather, and he died trying to save your grandfather!"
Wen Ranran hesitated and warned: "If you reveal the whereabouts and news of my husband and me again, I will not care about our old relationship!"
“Don’t worry, don’t worry!”
Fan Laoxi smiled, and his two rows of white teeth were particularly eye-catching.
Wen Ranran patted the coffin lid and said, "Qianyu, give me some face and spare his life."
Qian Yu didn't really want to give her this face, so he looked at Xia Lishuang who was looking at the mural. The other person nodded silently, and he could only take the people away.
"Are the people in the village just now the prince's people?"
"It's too far away, so I'm not sure." Fan Laoxi crawled out of the coffin with difficulty, and suddenly asked, "How did I hear the man call the woman princess just now? Which princess is the fainted one?
"
"If you want to live, don't ask blind questions."
Wen Ranran rolled her eyes at him and came closer to Xia Lishuang, pretending to look at the pictures on the stone wall with her hands behind her back, while a pair of fox eyes lingered on Xia Lishuang's face.
My husband looks better than this mural!
Especially the way her husband believed in her was the most charming!
Xia Lishuang looked away and asked her, "Mr. Wen is also a tomb robber?"
"No. But during the reign of Emperor Yan Mo, my grandfather served as a school captain." Wen Ranran answered truthfully.
Everything is now clear.
Naturally, this captain was not an ordinary captain, but a military force specially sent by Emperor Yan Mo to rob tombs.
No wonder Wen Ranran knew the conditions of so many tombs.
Xia Lishuang asked again, "So the captain who stole King He's tomb was Mr. Wen?"
"Yes, it's just that it was Fan Laoxi's father who found Prince He's tomb. Fan Laoxi's father has always been grandpa's right-hand man and helped him find the collections in major tombs." Wen Ranran suddenly regretted, "It's just that
It's a pity that Fan Laoxi's father died in the tomb of Emperor Wu of Jin in order to save his grandfather."
"So the emperor's tomb has not been stolen yet?"
Wen Ranran lowered her voice, "They didn't even enter the main tomb! It seems quite scary. Grandpa said he would never go in again in his life."
Understanding the danger level of the Emperor's Tomb, Xia Lishuang temporarily put aside her curiosity about it.
After looking at Wen Ranran, he suddenly understood something.