Ximen Jingxuan knew that Lin Xiner was not someone who made trouble out of nothing, so there must be a certain reason why she was so eager to let him see her.
Standing up, Ximen Jingxuan looked down at the ice coffin. The bright red dress, ink-dyed hair and the crystal clear ice coffin matched each other with distinct colors. The moment his eyes rested on the woman's face, Ximen Jingxuan's eyes
A slight flicker passed by.
"Jingxuan." Lin Xiner sat up and tried to help her stand up.
Ximen Jingxuan caught her smoothly and let her lean on him with his own support.
In fact, when he first fell into the Yellow River, he suffered various injuries. When he returned to the Imperial Master's Palace, he didn't bother to take medicine. He just adjusted his breathing and hurried back to the royal tomb. Lin Xiner
It was his injury that he unintentionally held, but he didn't even frown, not wanting Xin'er to notice his discomfort.
Ximen Jingxuan's eyes fell on the woman's face and did not move away for a long time. As Lin Xiner said, she was indeed a beauty. However, there was no surprise in his eyes. He was just looking at the woman calmly.
appearance.
"Did you feel anything?" Lin Xiner asked.
She believed that the fact that Ximen Jingxuan was looking at this woman without moving meant that he must have felt something. He was not admiring a beautiful picture, but thinking about it.
"A bit like that woman." Ximen Jingxuan whispered.
That woman was a name that neither he nor Lin Xiner wanted to mention. Even if she didn't point out her name, Lin Xiner would understand.
"You also think she looks like her, don't you?" Lin Xiner stared at the person in the ice coffin, "When I first saw her, I just felt an indescribable feeling, but later I realized that it was familiar. Even you feel the same.
If you think so, it’s not just my imagination.”
"The world is full of wonders. You and Ouyang Minglan look so similar. It's not surprising that these two women have some similarities. What's more, they only have a little bit of a resemblance. With you and Ouyang Minglan,
In comparison, it's far behind. Even if I'm curious, I should be curious about you first." Ximen Jingxuan helped Lin Xiner sit down, wrapped her in a fur cloak, and held her across his lap.
"That's right, why are there so many coincidences?" Lin Xin'er asked doubtfully, "And how could Old Madam Ouyang, Alai's master, have chosen me? Are there really people in the world who can predict the future?"
"Actually, among the people, some divination masters are also very good, such as fortune tellers?" Ximen Jingxuan said.
"Bu Suanzi? You really don't know that Bu Suanzi is Huangfu's eldest brother, right?" Lin Xiner tilted her head and looked at Ximen Jingxuan. If Ximen Jingxuan didn't know it when she first arrived at Prince Xuan's Mansion, then after so much has passed now
He couldn't find out anything?
"Ha, I'm kidding you." Ximen Jingxuan pinched Lin Xiner's nose.
"I'm discussing business with you." Lin Xin'er said sternly, "The divination operator's divination is very effective because he knows a lot and has gathered a lot of information, so the inferences he made are very sure. But this old Mrs. Ouyang, a Qi Ming
Even though her ancestors may have come from our country, how many years have passed and she can predict what will happen on two continents across the sea? What's even more amazing is that she can predict me?"
"This thing is very strange and unbelievable." Ximen Jingxuan said, "But Mrs. Ouyang comes from Xuanmen, and the people in Xuanmen raise sacred eagles, so it is not a problem to fly across the sea in a short time..."
"That means someone secretly went to the Qingyuan Dynasty and knew about us, right? When you said that, you also meant that someone might be using the divine sculpture to do things, rather than just guessing about the hexagrams?" Lin Xin'er interrupted Ximen Jing.
If Xuan, ask further.
"There is indeed a rumor in the world that there is a divine eagle in the East China Sea. I thought it was the news that was passed down when I sent Mo Zengye as a gift." Ximen Jingxuan frowned slightly.
In fact, the Mo family's sculptures also come from Xuanmen, and Xuanmen is a mysterious place. Perhaps the sacred sculpture in the East China Sea does not refer to Mo Zengye's sculpture, but the big one that the people of Xuanmen ride on.
Carving?
"Yan Qiu also said that once there was a strange book dropped from heaven, it was very likely that someone was using the big eagle to cause trouble." Lin Xin'er added.
Ximen Jingxuan's eyes looked deeply at the remaining rocks at the end of the ice road, where Mo Zengye was dying...
"As you suspect, in fact, without our knowledge, people from Qingyuan Dynasty, Qiming Kingdom and Dongzhu have contacts with each other." Ximen Jingxuan said.
"Don't you think so?" Lin Xin'er knew that Ximen Jingxuan also suspected that a lot of man-made possibilities were involved in everything because he could think of Xuanmen's sculptures.
"Perhaps the treasure bottle Alai mentioned can solve some mysteries." Ximen Jingxuan thought.
Alai is guarding the Demon Realm just to wait for Lin Xiner, while the people in Xuanmen are also looking for the things left by Mrs. Ouyang...
"The treasure vase is related to Alai's life. Even if that thing is said to be for me, I am very curious about it, but I can't take it arbitrarily." Lin Xiner said without hesitation.
"I know." Ximen Jingxuan nodded, "I'm just curious, what kind of treasure bottle can be hidden in a person's body?"
"Alai doesn't know much about this either. He just said that his master put the vase away after he slept. I think it must be a small thing. How it was stuffed into the flesh is unbelievable. I think it's unbelievable.
The position pointed by Alai should be connected to his heart. Taking something from his body is equivalent to cutting off his heart and killing him. And if there is an extra foreign object in the body, it will
If you can't bear it, you will die." A sad look appeared on Lin Xiner's face. She had said that she wanted to save Alai.
"Anyway, let's leave here first." Ximen Jingxuan looked at the location in front of him that was blown up by him, gently put Lin Xiner aside, stood up and said, "The top is blocked, anyway, from there
If I can't get out, I'll block the hole first and, as you said, protect the ice cellar and let this senior rest in peace."
"Yeah." Lin Xiner nodded.
Ximen Jingxuan strode over, first picked up Mo Zengye's body and threw it towards the hole at the top.
There was no one in the tomb, so I lent it to Mo Zengye. It would be an advantage for him to be buried here without being disturbed for many years.
There were ice and rocks on the ground, and Ximen Jingxuan condensed his energy to beat them together.
Under the action of internal force, the ice cubes melted slightly, connected with the stone, lost the internal force, and condensed with each other in the cold space, forming ice sandwiched between the stones.
With a long shout, Ximen Jingxuan lifted the huge ice stone, pushed it against the hole above, and used his strong internal force to force it into the hole and stuck it.
"That's all we can do. We can't guarantee whether it will fall again." Ximen Jingxuan clapped his hands and returned to Lin Xiner.
"If it stops shaking, it should be able to withstand it. We tried our best." Lin Xiner said, looking behind her. The woman's silhouette was revealed on the side of the ice coffin.