princess regent lifted from her grave

Mu Fengyan opened her eyes in disbelief and hurriedly took two steps forward, fearing that she could not see clearly. With a thought, she took out another luminous pearl from the space. Under the illumination of the two luminous pearls, the dark room was extremely bright. Mu Fengyan After Feng Yan checked clearly, she looked at Ye Lijue beside her in disbelief and said with difficulty:

"Ajue, what's going on..."

Ye Lijue's cold eyes wandered in front of the two portraits. The two portraits of the tall man in front of him were hung next to each other on the wall. He stepped forward, stretched out his right hand and touched it. The rice paper had been specially processed. Judging from the age of the rice paper, Ye Lijue denied the speculation that someone else entered the secret room and hung the portrait here.

just,

Why are the two people in this portrait him and Yan'er? Judging from the portrait, the age of the two of them is similar to that of today.

Mu Fengyan saw Ah Jue step forward to identify the portrait with a heavy look on her face. She took out a luminous pearl from the space and held a luminous pearl in each hand. She also examined it carefully in front of the portrait, trying to find out the flaws in the portrait and trying her best to prove it. This portrait is a deliberate trick on someone else's part.

However, Mu Fengyan didn't find any problems in the portrait. She stared at the portrait in front of her angrily. Who can tell her why the portraits of her and Ah Jue are here? !

But this portrait cannot be faked, could it be...

Mu Fengyan looked at the two portraits carefully,

In the portrait, she is riding a horse, smiling brightly, looking at one place intently. It seems that the wind is blowing, her clothes are flying in the wind, and the horse under the seat is casually lowering its head and nibbling on the ground. Green grass, she still holds a sharp sword in her hand,

When Mu Fengyan's eyes swept over the sword inch by inch, her eyes widened slightly. Isn't this sword... her Red Phoenix Sword?

Mu Fengyan blinked her doubtful eyes and glanced at Ajue's portrait again. In the portrait, Ajue was also riding a horse, with flying clothes and a stern expression, but his eyes were looking at one place gently and lingeringly. Feng Yan followed the line of sight in the portrait, and it happened to fall on her own portrait.

So, Ah Jue is looking at herself?

Also, the sharp sword in Ah Jue's hand is his Red Phoenix Sword.

So, what's going on?

This underground palace has existed for thousands of years, and this portrait has also been hanging here for thousands of years...

Mu Fengyan made a bold guess. Did she and Ajue meet, fall in love, and stay together thousands of years ago?

Then why are they so young in the portrait? Did they die at this age thousands of years ago?

Mu Fengyan carefully observed the portrait with doubts in her eyes.

Suddenly, her eyes stopped on a line of small words on the lower right side of the portrait:

'My beloved, your husband is about to leave with you. I hope my wife can stop and meet me on the road to hell!'

The last word is still a bit cloudy, I don’t know whether it’s because it’s become damp over time, or because the tears from the person holding the pen at that time smudged the place...

For some reason, Mu Fengyan's heart suddenly ached. The handwriting was exactly the same as Ah Jue's. She unconsciously stretched out her right hand slowly and stroked the small words, and her heart ached more and more.

It is not difficult to see from the portrait that she was the one who left first, and Ah Jue was the one who left with her... No matter what the possibility was, Mu Fengyan did not want to see such an ending. She stared at this line of small words intently, and the heartache suddenly surged deep in her heart, blurring her eyes.

If they really were from a thousand years ago, why does she have no memory at all...

Ye Lijue looked at Yan'er in the portrait. He didn't have any memory about the portrait, but his intuition had always been accurate. When he saw Yan'er's portrait, he felt extremely heartbroken. It seemed that his former self was guarding this place. This portrait has spent countless torturous days and nights, with a feeling of heartache and suffocation to the extreme.

Mu Fengyan looked around the portrait with blurred eyes, trying to find a story about the portrait. Even a few words would be good.

However, she looked around the portraits, and there was nothing else except two hanging portraits and two pieces of armor next to the portraits.

If Ah Jue was the one who left later, it can be seen how eager he was to follow her at that time. In order to go and meet her again, even if he rushed to the road to hell, he was not willing to delay for a moment, and he had no time to leave a word... ....

Mu Fengyan was heartbroken beyond measure, and the emotions in her heart surged rapidly. At this moment, she just wanted to cry in Ah Jue's arms. She seemed to feel the despair and pain that Ah Jue felt at that time.

When Ye Lijue took the tearful Yan'er into her arms, Mu Fengyan had already burst into tears...

Ye Lijue comforted Yan'er softly while looking at Yan'er's portrait. The painful suffocation feeling deep in his heart came to his heart again. His hands holding Yan'er tightened. He would not let Yan'er let her go again. Leave him alone.

He doesn't know what happened a thousand years ago, but he will protect Yan'er to the death a thousand years later...

Mu Fengyan finished venting her emotions and her expression gradually became calmer. No matter what, she and Ajue are still on good terms now, right?

Although she and Ah Jue waited for thousands of years of reincarnation before they met again in this life,

However, being able to meet Ah Jue again, even if they have to wait for thousands of years, is worth it!

Ah Jue, we will definitely finish this life together smoothly.

Maybe, after a thousand years, we will meet again...

Ye Lijue looked at the sad-looking Yan'er in her arms and coaxed gently:

"Yan'er, that portrait may be of us in the past, but those things have become the past, and all the past has dispersed with the wind. In front of us, we still have many relatives beside us, and a pair of well-behaved and sensible children. Yan'er, we The happiness of this life has just begun, don’t be sad about the past.”

Mu Fengyan nodded seriously when she heard this. Ah Jue was right. Their happy boat had just set sail and had not yet passed through thousands of mountains and rivers.

When Mu Fengyan looked at the portrait again, she felt inexplicably sad, heartbroken, and sad.

Immediately, she raised her hand and put the portrait directly into the space with a slight wave, keeping this sadness in the space forever.

After Mu Fengyan put away the portrait, she remembered the Red Phoenix Sword and Red Phoenix, why she had never seen them.

When his eyes fell on the two pieces of armor, he immediately saw the waist of the armor. Where the swords had been placed, the Red Phoenix Sword and the Red Phoenix Sword were clinging to the two pieces of armor respectively, as if they had found their masters.

Mu Fengyan took a closer look at the two well-preserved armors. They were one large and one small. It was not difficult to guess that they belonged to her and Ajue.

In this way, the Red Phoenix Sword and the Red Phoenix Sword were originally their sharp swords. It was only after thousands of years of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon that they became as spiritual as they are now.

Mu Fengyan looked at the sword, smiled with relief, waved her hand and put the armor and sword into the space. At this point, they were no longer separated.

As for what happened thousands of years ago, it is impossible to know.

But one thing is for sure, before Ajue left with her, he properly handled the funeral arrangements, especially the agency position in front of the underground palace. In order not to be disturbed here, it can be said that a lot of effort was spent in setting up the agency position. Kung Fu, as well as the ancient formations in Phoenix Village, still exist today and no one has cracked them.

As for the theory of the headmaster and the goddess guarding here, Mu Fengyan guessed that maybe she and Ajue's loyal servants stayed here at that time. In order to prevent this place that looked like a tomb from being deserted, she allowed future generations to continue. Protection, but as time goes by and times change, this innocent protection gradually changes.

This is just Mu Fengyan's guess. As for the truth, there is no way to verify it.