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Chapter 957

Su Luo began to recall Yun Qi's living habits in her previous life.

Passwords were often used in previous lives, but because numerical passwords were too simple, they rarely used them.

861111Yunqi’s birthday.

Su Luo turned the small gear and pointed the password in the same direction.

"No." Su Luo shook her head, this password was wrong.

Su Luo's little head thought and thought again and again, and the movements of her hands did not change.

She had tried all the numbers related to Yunqi in her previous life, but what made her helpless was that she still couldn't get it right.

Zi Yan tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Did you steal it from the old emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty?"

Su Luo shook her head while busy with the movements in her hands: "The old emperor passed it on to his son."

"Is that Ouyang Yunqi?" Zi Yan had obviously heard of Yunqi's name. She nodded, "This Ouyang Yunqi is a great person. His cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years. The speed of progress is really staggering."

Suddenly, she paused, her eyes shining: "You stole this box from Ouyang Yunqi? You are awesome!"

Zi Yan's words reminded Su Luo of what happened in Yunqi's palace before dawn.

That was a memory she deliberately wanted to forget.

Su Luo quickly changed the topic: "Let's think about how to decipher the password."

Zi Yan had no idea about the past of Su Luo and Yun Qi, so she suddenly thought: "Tell me, does the password set by Ouyang Yunqi have something to do with someone else?"

Su Luo was slightly startled.

Zi Yan tilted her head and thought automatically: "There are very few people related to Ouyang Yunqi. The old emperor ruled it out because his mother is dead... Do you think that number is related to his beloved woman?"

Zi Yan can't help but pick up any pot.

The softest part of Su Luo's chest suddenly suffocated, and her expression became stiff.

"What's wrong with you? What did you think of?" Seeing Su Luo's expression change, Zi Yan immediately sat up straight and stared at Su Luo with shining eyes, full of expectation.

"Ahem." Su Luo cleared her throat and said seriously: "Who knows if he has a beloved woman? Do you know?"

"How do I know?" Zi Yan spread her hands helplessly, "Forget it, why don't you just give it a try, and if it doesn't work, switch to me. I also want to test my luck."

Su Luo glanced at her and looked down at the rosewood box.

Although Zi Yan is talking nonsense, but... do you want to listen to her words?

Su Luo's heart was beating violently, and she was a little nervous for no reason.

She tightened her grip and decided to give it a try.

Zi Yan couldn't help but feel puzzled when she looked at Su Luo's expression of death.

I just can’t figure out why Su Luo is just trying a password, as if he’s going to the execution ground?

Su Luo's birthday is 901101.

When she turned the pinion to these numbers respectively, and when she aligned the last 1 in the direction of the arrow——

Su Luo felt that her palms were sweating.

"Crack-"

There was a soft sound, and the rosewood box opened.

Not to mention Su Luo, even Zi Yan was shocked.

For a moment, there was silence all around.

Only the wind is blowing.

The two people looked at each other, looking at each other.

Zi Yan licked her dry lips, pointed at the rosewood box, and said blankly: "It's open..."

Su Luo nodded blankly: "It's indeed opened..."

"But why did you open it?" Zi Yan looked at Su Luo in disbelief, and repeated, "How did you open it?"


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