Chapter 4482: Miss Antique's Special Bodyguard 41

"You still have something in it?" Luo Liyan asked in amazement.

Then, without waiting for Yi Zehao to answer, he reached into his hand and dug in.

The first book that came out was an ancient book, which was a glance at the text, which turned out to be a collection of poems by literary people.

But this thing is obviously two hundred years later than Zhou Guo.

Fishing again is a small dagger. Regardless of the year, the jewels above alone are enough to illustrate its value.

There are jade flutes, piano music, snuff bottles, buns, earrings, bracelets, private seals ...

In the four vessels, the total of zero and zero add up, so there are almost 50 things.

Luo Liyan really couldn't help raising her hand and wanted to cover her head, but Yi Zehao held her hand to stop her action.

"dirty."

Here are all things in the tomb. Not only are there hundreds of thousands of gray layers, but they are also entangled with corpses, which is indeed a bit unclean.

Luo Liyan had no choice but to take care of this headache and bloating for the time being, and first brought the collection of poetry that was obviously wrong in this era.

However, this ancient book was too fragile. As soon as Luo Liyan got it, he knew that it was going to be bad when he touched it, and quickly put it back on the desk.

"This book ..." She pursed her lips, some wanting to read, but also had no tools at hand.

Yi Zehao's fingertips moved, and the collection of poems was opened gently without any damage.

The characters are very beautiful, not printed, very crazy, a bit like the character of that poet.

"Will it be his own handwriting?" Luo Liyan asked curiously.

"According to the old emperor below me, it was the manuscript that he ordered to let this kind of poet, copy it by hand." Yi Zehao did not like his little queen so pleased to see the poems written by others, so Just shut it down.

Luo Liyan got an affirmative answer, and his attention immediately turned away from the collection of poems.

"Under? That old emperor? What do you mean?" She tilted her head and looked at Yi Zehao with a puzzled expression.

But after asking, my thoughts turned twice, and I immediately guessed that it was the other tomb in that mountain.

"But on a dragon vein, how can there be so many emperor's tombs? Didn't the alchemist and the excavator of that year calculate that you were already inside?" Luo Liyan said to himself.

"They haven't figured it out." Yi Zehao smiled lightly in his eyes. "Don't you always think that living in the palace is just boring with only the two of us, do you want to have more neighborhoods after death?"

Uh ... It's true that you can say such things, but you won't implement them so thoroughly, right? !!

Luo Liyan felt that his brain was sore and painful, "So you deliberately did something to make them all nest together?"

"Well, I have carefully selected them, and they are just our neighbours. Their ability and strength can be preserved forever." Yi Zehao thought that in this millennium, he had picked three neighbours. I feel too many people, disturbing myself and the quietness of smoke.

But now it is convenient to change their funeral items. There are a total of four dynasties. No matter which dynasty her own queen likes, she will find it out for her.

"Then you take their funerary like this, and they won't make trouble with you?" How could Luo Liyan dare not imagine that those dead emperors would speak so well.

"They dare not." Yi Zehao raised an eyebrow.

When they slept in the tomb, they knew they had been taken, and they had come to find themselves and wanted to settle accounts.

It's just that the ability is there. They have the ability to live before they die, and they can only surrender to themselves after death.

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[Silently continue to pray for tickets! 】