[Tomb Notes bg] Lost Notes

The next day's life was still the same as usual, even Fatty didn't mention the Lantern Festival anymore, as if everything that happened yesterday was just her own memory.

Maybe Zhang Qiling really didn't know the meaning of accepting the lantern, he just wanted her to finish fighting the lantern and go home with him.

But, if that's the case, then there's no reason for him to keep her lantern when he goes home...

At night again, she hesitated for a long time in bed, and finally decided to ask Zhang Qiling for clarification.

As soon as he walked to the door of Zhang Qiling's room, he saw that the door of his room was opened at the same time, and then Zhang Qiling appeared at the door.

Nan Xing did not expect that Zhang Qiling would open the door at the same time, and what he was about to say suddenly stuck in his throat.

Zhang Qiling stood in front of her, looked at her with lowered eyebrows, saw that she was standing motionless at the door without speaking, so he asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Nanxing Machinery nodded.

"Come in and say, I also have something to tell you." Zhang Qiling said and returned to the desk in his room.

As soon as Nan Xing entered the door, he saw the lantern on the bedside table. The candles had been relit at this moment, and the dim yellow candlelight shone through, making the orchids outlined in ink less aloof and more warm.

She gently closed the door and came to the desk, only to see a transparent writing desk on the desk with several pictures stacked on it.

These pictures are all scans of the interior of the bronze tripod she brought back from various Yangzhong villas some time ago.

It turned out that what he wanted to say was this matter.

"These bronze tripods have irregular marks inside, and individually, they are more like accidental scratches," Zhang Qiling said while aligning all the pictures on the transparent writing table, "but when stacked together, it is a picture painting."

Through the light from the penetrating desk, Nan Xing could also see the painting clearly. The painting was very rough, a bit like a child's stick figure, but the strokes were quite clear, but the content was strange, like a group of people in twos and threes dancing.The painting is too abstract to see what it is doing.In addition, there are no distinctive features in the clothing, and it is not known what era the picture is depicted in.

Nan Xing looked carefully, and finally understood some clues. The painting roughly depicts a scene of a group of people holding up the coffin to send off the coffin.It's just strange that, except for the one holding the spirit seat, the rest of the people in the painting are armed, and they don't know what they plan to do.

Suddenly, she noticed that there seemed to be something in the corner of the picture, and she was about to take a closer look, when Zhang Qiling said: "I zoomed in on the thing in this corner."

Zhang Qiling took out another picture while talking: "This is a series-like thing drawn with many symbols of the heavenly stems and earthly branches. I zoomed in on that corner and calculated it carefully. This is a more detailed azimuth map. "

Nan Xing looked at the azimuth map calculated by Zhang Qiling, and the location pointed to in it was actually near Beijing.

"We need to take a look in the near future." Zhang Qiling said and turned off the writing desk.

This means that he has finished what he wants to say.

"What are you looking for?" Zhang Qiling looked at Nan Xing with a gentle voice.

Nan Xing looked up into his eyes, and there was nothing else in his eyes except himself.She plucked up her courage under such gazes: "Brother, you accepted my lantern. I want to know your thoughts on this matter."

He didn't answer her immediately, and after the two of them stared at each other in silence for a while, he finally spoke.

"Nan Xing, accepting your lantern is a decision I made after careful consideration. From Ting Lei's incident, you should also know that there is a secret between "The Secret in the Thunder" and "The Wang Family's Conspiracy" They are connected, but independent of each other. For a long time, the Zhang family has been selected and has a life that is infinitely longer than ordinary people, and is forced to complete certain missions after each heavenly gift. This kind of heavenly gift still exists so far. , what we have to do is far from over." Zhang Qiling looked down into her eyes, his eyes were very dark and quiet, like a deep and distant ocean, with no end in sight.

"I've always planned to take on these things myself. But if there is someone who will walk with me in the end, I hope that person will be you."

Zhang Qiling's voice was very soft, with a hint of hoarse magnetism, softly transmitted to her eardrums, and she felt her heart tremble.

"I've always planned to stay by your side and fulfill the Zhang family's mission together..." Nan Xing was a little confused.

"That's not what I meant." Zhang Qiling suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm, and then pushed her forward forcefully.

what does that mean?

Nan Xing looked at him suspiciously, her sparkling eyes were like the moon hidden in the flowing clouds.

Before she could recover from this sudden turning point, she felt a warmth on her lips...

Nan Xing opened her eyes wide in surprise, she saw Zhang Qiling's thick eyelashes close at hand, and the short black hair that slightly covered her brows and eyes because of the movement of lowering her head, and those fascinating black eyes were slightly closed.But his rare and soft brows made Nan Xing's heart beat like a drum suddenly, his whole body seemed to be charged with static electricity, tingling and numb, rushing in the body along the nerve endings, the blood rushed upwards, he was bewildered, and his back was numb.

At that moment, all the realistic scenes suddenly disappeared, all the light and shadows turned into nothingness, and everything around me seemed to be sucked into a black hole, like planets smashing and drifting in space.

Time stood still at that moment, and then slowly returned to normal.

She felt his lips rolling under hers, and she opened her lips slightly as she felt her breath was suffocating, and as a result, her entire breath was taken away.

Nan Xing wanted to call him, but what came out was a soft hum.She felt that she was surrounded by Zhang Qiling's aura, but that cold and arrogant aura made her body soften.At some point, her hand was placed on his chest, tightly holding onto his skirt, coordinating with his movements, her body clinging to him, her lips chasing each other, their breaths intersecting, they were all immersed in each other's breath.

The accumulated feelings made her a little confused, she stood on tiptoe, eagerly, jerky, and inexperienced nibbled his thin lips lightly, disrupting his rhythm, causing him to hold up her soft body involuntarily, Lift her off the ground.

Nan Xing felt that her feet were hanging in the air, she hurriedly stretched out her arms and hugged his neck tightly, and kissed him more passionately.

After a long time, Zhang Qiling let go of Nan Xing, stroked her back with one hand, and caressed her cheek with the tip of the other finger, caressing her cheek carefully, watching her gasping for breath, his tone softened: "Maybe this can make her feel better." Okay to express my meaning?"

What do you mean?

Nan Xing was still in a daze.

A few seconds later, her cheeks flushed, she raised her head, and gave Zhang Qiling a hard look.

You can't just say it outright!This guy!

After Nan Xing finally realized what Zhang Qiling wanted to express, the shyness just now was swept away. She looked at the man in front of her who made her sink so deeply that she fell into the abyss, and the look of fulfillment almost overflowed in her eyes.

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Qiling asked as she saw her standing there blankly.

His voice was clear and gentle, flowing into her heart like a clear spring.

"No, I just think you look good, and I want to keep looking at you." She reached out and caressed Zhang Qiling's cheek, drawing his perfect face line, from the eyebrows to the deep eye sockets, down to the high bridge of the nose, and finally Staying at the corners of his beautifully curved lips.

"It's time for you to sleep." Zhang Qiling grabbed the white hand that was gently caressing his lips, and said lightly, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"A moment in the spring night is worth a thousand dollars dear, how can you sleep at such a time? Huh?" I heard that when you ask a question, adding a "huh?" after you finish speaking will show that you are a domineering president, and you will have a fatal allure.

But obviously this trick doesn't apply to Zhang Qiling, his eyes are more like looking at the Wogua who keeps saying "Huh?" in Plants vs. Zombies.

It seems that we have to use some big moves. If we can't flirt with words, we will violate them physically.

Nan Xing tried to withdraw her hand to make a good use of it, but unexpectedly she was held even tighter by him, so she simply raised her other hand to hook his neck, and pressed it against his body.

Her subtle breath lightly dyed his neck, dense and warm.

Zhang Qiling looked at her squinting smiling face in front of him, she was originally beautiful and vulgar, this expression was even more moving, there was a little bit of starlight in her crystal clear eyes, peaceful, deep, one couldn't move her eyes away.

He collected himself, then let go of her hand, walked to the writing table and began to tidy up the blueprints on it, and then said: "Nan Xing, take a good rest these two days, we will leave the day after tomorrow."

"Then I don't want to sleep alone in these two days." Nan Xing failed to tease her verbally and physically, and Nan Xing chose to act shamelessly.With a heartbroken heart, she lay down on the coffin, pulled the quilt and shrunk in.

"Go back to your room and sleep." Zhang Qiling looked at her helplessly.

Nan Xing shook his head, then sank his body, only showing two eyes looking at him pitifully, with the expression: I have reached this level, do you have the heart to drive me away?

Zhang Qiling put the drawings aside, ignored Nan Xing, and walked directly to the door.

"Where are you going?" Nan Xing thought he was going to sleep in the guest room, so he sat up hastily.

"Take a bath." He replied lightly, then opened the door and went out.

Nan Xing heaved a sigh of relief, and lay back on the bed. The sheets and Zhang Qiling's clean and pleasant breath enveloped her softly. Nan Xing's heart was at ease, and she fell into a deep sleep surrounded by such peace of mind.

When Zhang Qiling came back from the bathroom, he saw Nan Xing sleeping peacefully in the bed.He was about to carry her back to her room when he heard her whisper, "Don't drive me away, okay?"

Zhang Qiling leaned over to look at Nan Xing, she slightly opened her eyes, she was resting on his arms, her eyes were full of affection, he couldn't help reaching out to touch the white jade-like skin, the touch under his fingertips was warm and smooth.

He couldn't refuse her, just like he couldn't help kissing her tonight.

"Yeah." He lay down beside her and replied softly.

Blind Tomb Stage (Original Fight)