Leng Lintian was sitting on a neoclassical chair, with a purple backrest that was the same color as his lips.
Monster, weird.
"If the research doesn't produce any results, let me take a look."
"No need for you!"
Ximen Longting took a magnifying glass and began to search page by page, trying to align the graduated pages with the order on the leather string.
This is a big project, and he obviously can't handle it alone.
At Jing Jiaren's strong request, she and Leng Lintian joined together.
It took more than an hour, and the paper pages were moved on the leather rope in the order of the scale.
Then translate each font in order.
The combination is a hidden poem.
The two men were studying the poem. Jing Jiaren frowned and was thinking about it, reading it over and over again.
"I understand." "I understand."
The two men said almost in unison.
Ximen Longting looked unhappy. How could Leng Lintian come up with it together with him? He clapped his hands on the table and pressed the poem with a cold voice: "What do you know?"
The corner of Leng Lintian's mouth curled up: "It should be the same as you think."
"Don't overestimate your intelligence."
The air is always filled with flames of war.
Ximen Longting was very competitive, and seemed to want to surpass Leng Lintian in every aspect, and to appear smarter, wiser and taller.
Jing Jiaren knew that he was trying to express himself in front of her.
And Leng Lintian always looked tepid and unreasonable...
It seems that Ximen Longting is unilaterally provocative and unreasonable, which makes Ximen Big Boss even more unhappy.
Why do you want to pull this cold bitch?
Why should he be so calm in front of his woman?
"Okay, tell me what you two have thought of." Jing Jiaren was a little depressed. They had all thought of it, but she hadn't figured it out yet. People say pregnant women have been stupid for three years. Could it be that she is really intelligent when she is pregnant?
Is it not as good as before?
Leng Lintian said nothing, stood up suddenly, picked up the backrest of the chair and prepared to leave.
Ximen Longting was not to be outdone: "Where are you going?"
"To find the secret I discovered."
"..." Ximen Longting followed, and he went too. How could he fall behind Leng Lintian?
Jing Jiaren looked at the men hurriedly leaving one after another, and followed her: "What on earth did you find, and you didn't tell me."
"Jing Jiaren, please stay here and wait. Don't run around with my daughter!"
"..."
Ximen Longting's steps were very hasty, and he had already reached the door while he was speaking. The door closed with a loud bang, leaving Jing Jing Jiaren alone in the room...
Jing Jiaren was depressed, she was left behind just like that?
Thinking about the current state of the two men, which is harmonious and interesting, she should stop being a light bulb.
Jing Jiaren returned to the table with a snicker. She originally wanted to study the poem again, but she didn't see it after searching for a long time. Was she taken away by Ximen Longting?
have to.
She should just be a stupid pregnant woman and stop wasting her brain.
…
Two hours later, Jing Jiaren was told by the servant to go to the lobby and asked to bring the box of cakes.
Ximen Longting and Leng Lintian just came up from the underground and made a new discovery——
They found the entrance to the ancient tomb, but they couldn't open the door. Leng Lintian didn't agree with destroying it. He was sure that trying to force it would cause trouble.
I saw those strange runes on the stone carvings beside the entrance door, which looked like an ancient, lost font.
The two men then went into the bookstore to search for these lost ancient characters.
Now that the font has been translated, the poem has also been deciphered.