Chapter 177

The other palace, the palace of the regent king.


At the entrance of the hall, Xue Yi took a deep breath while holding the boiled medicinal soup, walked into one room after another, until she reached the bedroom where Shangguan Fenglan slept.


Footsteps huddled against the screen, staring blankly at Shangguan Hongyu and Ge Yingying in the room.


Shangguan Hongyu's gaze stayed on her for a short while, and Xue Yifu walked in again, holding a cloud tray to greet her.


"no."


Shangguan Hongyu said softly.


Xueyi Xie En got up, and when he raised his head, his eyes were concentrated and fell on Shangguan Hongyu's face, as if he saw a familiar face through that face.


She was in a trance, and saw in a trance that many nights in the dead of night, when she was so tired and fell asleep lying on the workbench, a young man in white clothes would come quietly and put a thin blanket on her. A soft kiss on hair.


In the next life, in modern times, when she was 15 years old, her father brought back an orphan.


I still remember that day, he was wearing a snow-like white shirt and the same white casual trousers, his long hair was hanging down to his shoulders, clean and fragrant, standing under the cherry blossom tree in May, facing the She bloomed a smile that was clearer than the blue sky, and called her with a smile:


"sister"


That cry was so natural, as if he had known her a long time ago.


"Axue, this is the child brought back by Dad, named Cheng Yu. From now on, Xiao Yu will be a member of our Ye family. You are a month older than him. From now on, you will be the older sister. Take good care of him. Do you understand?"


Dad smiled kindly and said to her.


"Oh"


She has been sizing him up, watching him stare at her without any avoidance. Those faint eyes are like the coolest breeze in the blue sky in May, which can blow into people's hearts at once, but they are clear and sharp Difficult to distinguish.


"Axue, what are you still doing in a daze, come on, quickly take Xiaoyu upstairs to take a shower and change clothes, Dad will cook and clean up for Xiaoyu."


After finishing speaking, Dad saluted and dragged Xiaoyu into the house.


In the bathroom, she put water for him to take a bath, while he leaned against the wall and watched her quietly for a long time.


She always felt that those gazes seemed to be chasing a prey, not a 'stranger' whom she met for the first time, or at least not a 'sister'.


When she turned around, he said with a smile on his lips:


"Sister, you must look better with your hair on."


She watched him walk straight up with his long legs, and in the steamy bathroom, his slender fingers pulled out the scrunchie on her ponytail, and the soft long hair poured down and fell between his fingers.


In the hazy mirror, she saw the tenderness in his clear and beautiful eyes, which made her fascinated.


"Look, your hair is beautiful, and it's very attractive."


His clear tone carried an unknown meaning.


She hurriedly lowered her head, took off the hair band and tied her hair up again, Gulong said:


"I often have to follow my dad into the catacombs, and it's not suitable to wear hair."


She brought him a bath towel,


"Here, the water is ready, you take a bath first, and I'll help Dad make dinner."


She hadn't succeeded in snatching the door, but his casual voice came from behind:


"Sister, help me buy a pair of underwear, come up, I forgot to bring my underwear."


She almost choked on her own saliva, and turned her head to stare at the boy in white. Is this really the 'brother' she met for the first time?

But when the smile on that overly beautiful face was like a breeze, she suddenly felt a sense of responsibility as an older sister.


"Oh."


She replied coldly:

"You wash first, I, I will go downstairs to buy."



"Don't you see what size I wear first?"


15 years of indifference and even the temperament known as 'antique' was completely disintegrated by him at this moment.


She blushed involuntarily, turned her head and quickly glanced him up and down, but she didn't expect that the boy who was only 15 years old was actually a head and a half taller than her, he was completely a model of premature maturity.


It was only later that he learned that his parents were his father's enemies.


Her Ye family is a family of tomb robbers.


And his Ling family is a family of archaeologists. His parents died in a car accident, leaving him alone as a son. His father developed feelings for many years in the sympathy with his enemy, so he resolutely sent this intelligent, knowledgeable young man Brought back to the Ye family.



In the days that followed, she bought underwear for him countless times, and the size gradually changed, and the handsome boy became more and more mature. I don't like going to the streets and I don't like trimming.


But that young man who was always dressed in white would quietly put a thin blanket for her in the quiet night, write a report for her, check the information for her, organize it into a document and put it on the table, and help her when she entered the mausoleum. Watering the orchids she raised.

At the age of 19, my father had an accident while digging a mausoleum.


From then on it was only him and her.



With her father's last wish and the ancestral precepts of the Ye family, she has been relentlessly looking for the golden treasure box, and although he insisted not to become a tomb robber, he has been using his profound knowledge to do everything for her behind the scenes.


After ten years of being together, she and him seem to have become each other's dependence, and neither can do without the other.


Until that year, she was 25 years old.



I still remember that day, in the area around Mobei where the legendary king of Mobei used to gallop across the territory, she finally found the key to finding the golden treasure box in a deserted desert, and she was about to unlock the secret of family inheritance , find the golden treasure box, and if you find the treasure box, you can find the tomb of King Mobei.


However, in the world of tomb robbers, the enemies headed by Ling Shaofeng have been chasing the members of the Ye family, especially her.



Ling Shaofeng's methods were sinister and vicious, and that time she caught the other party's way.


The sky was full of wild sand, flying sand and rocks, and the night of sobbing, that young man in white clothes quietly descended from the sky. She and him narrowly escaped from Ling Shaofeng's camp, and drove a jeep across the wilderness, but unfortunately encountered quicksand...

The wind was blowing, the sand was blowing, and in a world where the sky and the earth were collapsing, she saw Ling Shaofeng's men and horses chasing after him, and the fire was extinguished, shining on Ling Shaofeng's gloomy face.


"You two, I can only save one, you decide whether to let her live or you live!"


Ling Shaofeng announced the decision of life and death with a cold smile.



She saw a smile in Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes, and kissed her deeply, "Axue, find the treasure box, see you in the next life."


At that moment, she realized something in horror, before she had time to grab his hand, the figure in white jumped into the deepest part of the quicksand.


"No—Xiaoyu—"


The wind and sand, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, drowned her screams, and the turbulent quicksand ruthlessly and quickly drowned the last smear of whiteness, and the memories of the ten years of acquaintance with him flooded her mind.

It turned out that the boy had already grown up,

It turns out that the tenderness in the young man's eyes is not called dependence, but petting


It turned out that the light kisses that were imprinted on her hair for countless nights were not saying good night, but expressing affection.

When he called her Axue, in his last look,


Only then did she know that he had never regarded her as his sister for so many years.


Although it was too late, even though she always regarded him as her younger brother,


But he was already an integral part of her life,


When that moment is lost forever,

When he chose to give up his life without hesitation,



She has squandered his ten years of 'love'.


In the days without him, she hid in a lonely world, only then did she realize that the days without him were so bad, no one cooked for her, no one gave her medicine after she was injured in the tomb robbery, no one was there Organize materials for her late at night, no one to wash her clothes, no one to take care of her when she has a high fever, no one to light a candle for her after she has nightmares at night, no one to unplug her hair tie, no one The man looked at her again with a smile.

Only the pot of orchids was left, she took good care of them,


It seems to be able to see his expression when he waters the orchids.



How many times have I woke up crying at night, climbed up from the table, there was no sound of the blanket falling to the ground, the back was cold, and there was no longer the warmth that belonged to him.



"Xiaoyu, I will take back the star code from Ling Shaofeng's hands, and find the golden treasure box. I will make Ling Shaofeng regret not being saved! I will make him pay for everything he has done!"


From then on, her goal in life was only to dig out the golden treasure box and find the tomb of King Mobei.


Until two years after Cheng Yu's death, she met that man, Cang Yaze.

The eye sockets gradually became hot and humid, and the tears fell unconsciously. The once familiar face appeared in front of his eyes. He was looking at her, silently watching her with his usual soft eyes. Is it him?

Is her Xiaoyu back?

"Xiaoyu."


A low call fell in her ears, and she suddenly woke up, her face was still the familiar face, but her expression was full of doubts.


It was not Xiaoyu, but the face in front of him was almost exactly the same.


If this space-time is really a past life,

Could the former prince and the current emperor be Xiaoyu's past life?

"Be careful."


He suddenly stretched out his hand to stabilize the cloud pan in her hand, the medicine cup in the cloud pan spilled some medicine stains, his cold fingers held her hand holding the cloud pan, and the two looked at each other.


On the bed, the dark and evil eyes under the golden mask stared at all this, seeing her lost soul when she faced Shangguan Hongyu just now, and the affectionate tears welling up in her eyes

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