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The group of masters opened their eyes, their eyes fell on the small portrait, and their white eyebrows frowned slightly.
The woman in the painting has bright eyes and white teeth, bright and beautiful, and her snow-colored body is so gleaming that it is impossible to take your eyes away.
This woman
Murong Yu blinked deeply and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you think the woman in the portrait is similar to the young man who was in the room just now?"
Master Yixing slowly closed his eyes, "There are nine points even if there are not ten points."
"This portrait was made by me. It shows the appearance of the young master just now when he was dressed as a girl." Murong Yu slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Did Master remember anything?"
"Donor, wait a moment."
A group of masters came down and took out a simple, mottled agarwood box from the locked cabinet next to the bed. He opened the wooden box, took out a rolled portrait, and slowly unfolded it.
Murong Yu handed over the portrait in his hand and put it together with the portrait.
The portrait that a group of masters took out had yellowing corners, and it looked like it was quite a few years old. The brushwork is delicate and clear, and the woman in the painting is extremely beautiful and graceful. Judging from their facial features, the women in the two portraits are somewhat similar.
"What the donor means is that the young master just now is the descendant of Princess Huaisha?" A group of masters looked at it for a long time before saying, "Although there are few people with similar looks in the world, it is not impossible. The young master just now is not necessarily the descendant of Princess Huaisha. Descendants."
"Princess Huaisha is no longer alive, and no one can prove whether A Ci is a descendant of Princess Huaisha." Murong Yu said lightly.
"What the donor said is absolutely true. Did you bring the Nine Dragons and Phoenix Golden Hairpin?"
"Exactly."
Murong Yu took out an inconspicuous brocade box from the corner table. The brocade box was wrapped in black cloth. He opened it layer by layer and said in a deep voice: "Master, can you verify the authenticity of this gold hairpin."
The golden hairpin of the Kowloon Opera Phoenix shines with brilliant golden light, as bright as the light of the sun and the moon. It is indeed a unique treasure in the world.
Master Yi Xing took one look at it and said no more, "This is indeed the real Golden Hairpin of the Nine Dragons and Phoenix Opera."
Murong Yu smiled and asked: "How did the master verify it?"
The master of the group said slowly: "Back then, Princess Huairuo told my senior brother that the easiest way to verify the authenticity of a golden hairpin is" He pointed to the head of the golden phoenix, "There is a slight scratch on the head of the phoenix. , Princess Huairuo accidentally paddled it on her way out of the ancient Jialan Kingdom."
Murong Yu said: "That's it. Our Majesty is in danger and needs to use Xuezhicao and Jade Spring water to save his life. Master, can you tell me the whereabouts of "Jialan Tu"?"
Master Yixing looked at the closed window, as if he could see the scenery outside through the window paper. Perhaps what he saw was the true face of the world, "Well, let me tell you. If you can find the "Galan Tu", It means that the young master is a descendant of Princess Huaisha. If she were not a descendant of the three princesses of the ancient Jialan Kingdom, it would be impossible to find the "Jialan Tu"."
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Outside, Murong Ci was anxiously waiting, pacing back and forth. Why hasn't Murong Yu come out after so long?
Yuwen Zhantian has been thinking, what did Murong Yu say to the masters? Why does he know so much?
The door of the Zen room creaked, and everyone looked over. Murong Yu walked out gracefully, turned around and closed the door.
Murong Ci walked over and wanted to ask how he was doing, but he was worried that Yuwen Zhantian would hear him, so he refrained from asking.
"What did you say to Master Yixing?" Yu Wenyao couldn't hide anything in her heart and asked curiously.
"Why should I tell you?" Qin Ruo choked.
Yu Wenyao wanted to slap her to death, this damn girl was always against her.
Murong Yu said to Murong Ci: "Master Yixing insists not to say anything. Let's go back to the inn."
Murong Yu frowned, he couldn't find "Jialan Tu", what should his father do?
Yu Wenyao felt relieved, "I'm just telling you. How could Master Yixing say that? Where can I find the royal descendants of the ancient Jialan Kingdom now?"
Yuwen Zhantian didn¡¯t think so. Although Murong Yu behaved calmly, the pride in his eyes and brows could not be hidden.
Murong Yu must have asked about something!
Along the way, Murong Ci felt depressed. Sometimes she thought about her father's death, sometimes she thought about whether she could successfully ascend the throne, and sometimes she thought about them going back empty-handed Her mind was in a mess, and she wanted to ask Murong Yu what to do next, but Since Yuwen Zhantian was also there, I didn't ask.
When he returned to the inn, it was time for lunch. Murong Yu ordered a few dishes and ordered the waiter to deliver them to the guest room on the second floor.When she wanted to ask, Murong Yu held her little hand and said, "She'll be there soon."
After walking for a while, Murong Yu finally stopped and looked at the unnamed tree in front of him. There were seven marks in total on the trunk of the tree made by sharp knives.
Murong Ci was confused as to why he was looking for this ancient tree that looked to be hundreds of years old.
He identified the direction and walked ten steps eastward with this ancient tree as the center. It happened to be another ancient tree. He searched carefully for something on the trunk of the ancient tree, and the ghost shadow also helped him search.
"What are you looking for?" She also stared at the tree trunk and asked puzzledly.
"Look for the agency." Ghost Shadow replied.
Murong Yu¡¯s eyes lit up, and he stretched out his fingers to press down somewhere on the tree trunk.
There was a rumbling sound in the dark night. Murong Ci opened his eyes wide and saw that the land between the two ancient trees slowly sank and tilted, and finally the slope steps were exposed, and the sand and soil fell one after another.
What is this place?
Looking at the entrance of the cave that was exposed from the ground, it was dark inside, and I didn¡¯t know what kind of terrible evil thing was hidden inside. It was very scary.
Qin Ruo asked: "Is it an underground stone chamber inside? Or what?"
The ghost smiled at her and said, "You'll know when you go in and take a look."
Let him clear the way, Murong Yu then took Murong Ci's little hand and walked up the descending stone steps, Qin Ruo followed closely behind.
Murong Ci guessed, could this be the tomb of Princess Huairuo? "Galanthu" is in her tomb?
At the end of the steps, there was a dark passage. The ghost found the mechanism and closed the entrance to prevent anyone from breaking in.
"Can I find the "Galanthu" here?" She couldn't help but ask.
"I'm here, don't be afraid." Murong Yu held her hand tightly and smiled lightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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