After being reborn, being alone as a queen

Xie Jin stared intently for a while, then his eyes froze slightly and fell on the stone statue.

The two stone statues had fierce faces, one was holding an axe, the other was holding a long halberd, majestic but somehow familiar.

Judging from the surface color, it seems that it has been molded not long ago

But what he paid attention to was not this, but the hand of the stone statue. There was a slight distance between the tiger's mouth and the weapon, and it was impossible to notice it without looking closely.

This detail may seem ordinary, but it is actually crucial.

But something is wrong...

This mechanism is set too simple and too obvious.

He stepped forward, reached out and touched the hatchet, and it was indeed movable.

After hesitating, he explored around again, but couldn't find a second place where he could move.

But the body is almost at its limit, the air is getting scarcer with the passage of time, and the whole space smells like lamp oil.

Xie Jin felt that his eyes were getting dark.

With all his might, he held the handle of the hatchet and turned it gently

The door in front of him didn't open, and the sound of gears turning crazily came from the stone wall and the ground.

Xie Jin suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, he quickly raised his eyes, and there were dense holes in the stone gate, followed by a dense rain of arrows

But the door of this stone room is empty, there is no place to hide at all

Now just trying to come and go when the place ran

With lightness kung fu, he went back and forth, followed by a large number of small black spots that made the scalp tingle.

If he is one step behind, he will be shot into a sieve.

Xie Jin took the time to look back, and the sharp arrow followed closely behind.

He was used to facing danger, so he didn't panic in his heart. On the contrary, the more dangerous the situation was, the more he could calm down and analyze the blind spots of Arrow Rain.

but……

Countermeasures or something, he didn't have time to think

Because he slammed into someone hard, the familiar ambergris filled his nose.

Mu Xiu stayed in the tomb of the first emperor and the first empress for a while, and when he came out, the gap in the ground had already recovered as before, as if no one had ever been there.

However, he has practiced martial arts all year round and is highly skilled in martial arts, and even the slightest movement cannot escape his senses.

He looked up and saw the wall lamp, and reached out to press it.

He had long been familiar with everything in this tomb, he floated down the passage lightly, and was hit hard in the chest just as he stood firm.

When Mu Xiu saw the scene ahead, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Hall... Your Majesty?"

Caught off guard and almost shouted, Xie Jin hurried to make up for it

Mu Xiu didn't seem to have heard his slip of the tongue at this moment, and quickly reached out to embrace Xie Jin, protecting him firmly in his arms, gathering internal strength in his body.

The two headed straight for the stone gate against the arrow rain. The arrow rain could not get close to his body for a foot, and would be broken abruptly

Although Xie Jin didn't know what he wanted to do, he felt more at ease than ever.

No one knows the layout of the imperial mausoleum better than His Highness.

Mu Xiu directly kicked the ax and the stone statue to pieces, and the mechanism stopped.

The world became quiet, and the entire corridor was full of broken arrows that fell to the ground.

Mu Xiu let go of him slowly, his brows twitched into a knot: "Why are you here?"

Today's Mu Xiu is dressed differently from the one in the palace, it is a black and gold robe, but it is extraordinarily beautiful.

The cuffs and placket are embroidered with patterns of swimming dragons, a piece of jade hangs on the golden belt, and the black tassels are still shaking slightly.

When he asked this question, Xie Jin really didn't know how to answer, and was speechless for a while.

Originally, when he was at the entrance of the imperial mausoleum, he wanted to come in to see His Highness. In the past, His Highness was very sad, but now that they are face to face, they don't know what to say.

I want to see how sad you are?

I want to see what it would be like for the aloof Ninth Five Lord to hide and lick his wounds alone?

He had no doubt that if he really said that, let alone whether His Majesty would suspect him of ulterior motives, but the predictable ending would definitely be to be kicked out.

But in a blink of an eye, he has already made up a set of rhetoric

He arched his hands and said: "On a trip, I happened to meet the changing sky, and then it was raining heavily. When they saw Eunuch Zhao, they wanted to come over and have a face-to-face meeting. The emperor has not come out for a long time, Eunuch Zhao is worried, and the grass people volunteered to enter the mausoleum who knows The malfunctioning machine shut down."

Mu Xiu glanced at Shimen, then turned to stare at him coldly, without saying a word.

Xie Jin felt a sudden shock in his heart

Such a look...

Frowning sword eyebrows, dark pupils, and a frost-like expression

Your Highness, is he... angry?

Xie Jin froze in place, even forgot to hide the surprised expression on his face.

Mu Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out half of his scrutiny: "What are you looking at?"

Xie Jin's scattered thoughts were forcibly pulled back, stuffed back into his head, and immediately knelt down and said: "Cao Min... It's just that I've never seen His Majesty wearing black, and I'm a little shocked."

His explanation is understated, but it doesn't make sense.

Although Mu Xiu didn't really believe it, he didn't hold on any longer. He looked around and said, "Get up, let's go out."

Xie Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

But before he could stand firmly, he felt a sudden blackness in front of his eyes.

Fortunately, the two stood close to each other, and Mu Xiu's reaction was very comparable. He grabbed him into his arms with his long arms: "What's wrong with you?!"

Xie Jin was in a daze, unconsciously scratching his hands, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Your Majesty, what kind of ruined imperial tomb was built by your ancestors... It's almost suffocating..."

His tone was so familiar, Mu Xiu didn't come back to his senses for a while

After a while, Mu Xiu's complexion gradually sank, he picked up Xie Jin who was half unconscious, walked steadily to the stone gate, and made a move somewhere

Xie Jin struggled to open his eyes a crack, and a groove had appeared on the stone gate, resembling...a piece of jade.

Mu Xiu put his feet on the ground, supported him on his shoulder, took out a piece of jade from his bosom, and put it into the groove.

Xie Jin looked at the piece of jade, and the ominous premonition in his heart reached its peak.

Lavender tassels still stained with blood..

The word '安' on the Jade Jue

Xie Jin finally lost consciousness

Then the stone door opened slowly, Mu Xiu picked him up again without saying a word, and walked in.

This is an extremely wide stone room, no, to be precise, it is an ice cave, there is something special about it, the ground is covered with a thick layer of ice.

One by one night pearls were connected in series and hung on the top of the ice cave, exuding a faint white light, which made people's faces pale. .

In the distance, there was a crystal-clear coffin quietly placed there, with a huge luminous pearl hanging on the top, which was as big as a person surrounded by it. Such a large luminous pearl was rarely seen in the world.

The coffin is shrouded in intense white light

Xie Jin fell into an ice cellar instantly in his sleep, his lips turned blue from the cold.

Mu Xiu glanced at him in his arms, reached out to hold his hand and sent him a little internal energy, Xie Jin's complexion improved a lot.

"I... didn't intend to disturb your purity today, it really happened for a reason."

Mu Xiu's nice voice resounded faintly in the ice cave, as if there was an echo, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

But no one can answer him

He doesn't expect a response from anyone

There was a bed made of ice in the corner. Mu Xiu put Xie Jin on the ice bed, took off his outer robe and wrapped it around him.

Mu Xiu walked slowly towards the coffin

The whole body of the coffin exudes a bone-chilling cold air. There is no cover. A man in purple clothes is lying quietly in it. His satin-like black hair is laid out under his body. Two strands hang down on his chest. His skin is as white as jade. His long and narrow phoenix eyes are closed. Squeeze out a slightly cold arc.

The lips, which are usually brightly colored, are now as pale as paper.

Seven points are stunning, and three points are lovable.

If Xie Jin was still awake, he would definitely be shocked. The expression in Mu Xiu's eyes was softer than ever at this moment. He always only showed sarcasm, sarcasm, and his angry and cold face softened for the first time.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the cheek of the person in the coffin with his finger bones

"Actually, I lied..."

"I want to see you too."

"Li Yuan."

The skin touched was colder than ice, but Mo Xiu didn't seem to notice it.

Then he raised his head and looked at Xie Jin who was curled up in a ball on the ice bed in the distance, his dark eyes were filled with confusion, pain and other chaotic emotions, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

It's hard to imagine how he harbored these emotions without revealing them, covering everything up with indifference, and only those closest to him were lucky enough to get a glimpse of them.

Such as Ye Li, such as Zhao Chengde.

Even though he lost the last ray of light in his life, he still survived like a sculpture.

No, maybe the heart is dead.

After an unknown amount of time, his hands supported the edge of the coffin, and his head slowly sank.

A drop of transparent water silently fell on the edge of the ice coffin, the heat collided with the ice, and disappeared instantly, as if nothing had happened.

The emperor wept, the situation changed

Outside the imperial mausoleum, a deafening thunder suddenly streaked across the sky

"Ouch! It's scary!"

The little eunuch next to Zhao Chengde holding an umbrella for him was so frightened that he jumped three feet high on the spot

Zhao Chengde slapped him with a whisk, and reprimanded him: "Don't be so frizzy, if you are so startled when you serve the king, I'm afraid you have three heads and six arms and you are not enough to chop."

The little eunuch clutched his whipped buttocks, flinched and said, "Thank you, Master, for your advice."

Ye Li sneered, and pointedly said: "Little eunuch is really delicate, I don't know if the empress in the harem is half as delicate as you."

Zhao Chengde looked over, and the eyes of the two met in the air, as if there was an undercurrent surging.

The little eunuch was at fault first, and Ye Li had a bad reputation, no matter whether it was an eunuch or a palace maid, the servants in the palace didn't mention that he wasn't afraid, so they blushed and didn't dare to answer.

Among all the eunuchs, Zhao Chengde was probably the only one who didn't fear his murderous aura. Everyone thought he was a man in front of the imperial court no matter what, and he wasn't even afraid of the emperor's aura.

Only Zhao Chengde knew the reason,

Zhao Chengde and Ye Lili didn't have any expressions on their faces, but they seemed to be able to read each other's eyes, and they looked at the sky in unison.

The clouds above the sky are churning, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the sky is dark and the earth is dark.

Zhao Chengde sighed, feeling in his heart that it was neither a good day nor a good weather.

God is really not beautiful.