Speaking of Ayan and Ali.

Wenjiu had no new clues for a long time, and another consciousness in his body was already ready to move.

She suddenly remembered.

Wen Xue and Hua Xi were good friends before because the Hua family and the Song family were friendly.

Since Wen Yan replied that Wen Xue used people from the Song family.

It's unclear whether Hua Ya and the others know anything.

Behind the curtain, Hua Ya has been staying by Hua Xi's side, who is still awake. As a sister, she has to see that her sister wakes up and is fine before she can leave with peace of mind. "

"Can I ask one more question?"

Wen Jiu slipped into the partition curtain and touched the tip of his nose.

Although she had just treated Hua Xi, the multi-eyed monster was targeting Ren Xiao.

She has part of the reason.

"Miss Wen, if you have anything to ask, feel free to ask." Hua Ya raised her head, her eyebrows firm, "You are Xiao Xi's savior, I will tell you everything you know."

Being stared at by such sincere eyes, Wen Jiu pursed his lips.

Some involuntary embarrassment.

"It's about the Song family. If it involves something you can't answer, don't force it."

Wen Jiu smiled and said: "After all, those people from the Song family are used to being domineering in the army. Don't cause any trouble for you."

Don't look at Song Qianhua's gentle temperament as a watery one.

She comes from a military and political family.

Most of the men in the Song family have joined the army, and Wen Jiu's grandfather is somewhat related to them by blood.

Also one of the founding fathers.

However, because of some things, Wen Jiu was quite biased against the Song family.

Hua Ya certainly heard the prejudice.

She knew something about the relationship between Wenjiu and the Wen family.

It's just that most of them came from the mouths of other celebrities in the circle, if I hadn't met Wen Jiu in person today.

She will probably also misunderstand her for the rest of her life.

"How could it be so? Grandpa Song and Uncle Song are upright and straightforward people. They won't make it difficult for us juniors." Hua Ya secretly glanced at Wen Jiu, who had a pale face, put her left fist to her mouth, and coughed softly, " Besides, Grandpa Song and the others want to see you."

"only···"

Just nothing.

Wen Jiu, the person involved, is naturally very clear about this.

It's just that she was unfilial and lived outside for more than ten years. After returning, he not only made the family uneasy, but also made Old Man Song lose face in front of other comrades.

Only then did Wen Xue and old man Song send personal soldiers to drive away Wen Yan and Wen Li.

Wenjiu thought about the scene that day.

His eyes couldn't help but feel cold.

She protects her shortcomings and cannot change them.

Therefore, many Song family guards harmed Ayan Ali and others.

Very disgusted.

According to the words from above, the army allocated soldiers to the Song family.

It was used to protect Old Man Song's personal safety, but in Wen Xue's hands, it had changed somewhat.

"Some people are not good for both parties."

Warm wine knocked on the bedside, and the clear sound brought her back to her thoughts.

"Song family sentries, do you know where they usually live?" she asked.

If Wen Yan and Wen Li were really taken away by the Song family.

It must have something to do with those soldiers.

If you find out where they often move, the market will send someone to investigate.

Maybe you can find many clues.

"I don't know why you are asking this, but it should be very important information."

Hua Ya sighed, "You really asked the right person. I have a good relationship with your second cousin. I have been to the Song family base with him several times before. You are from the special department, so you should know that place."

Wenjiu frowned.

It is actually related to Xuanmen. "why would you say so?"

Hua Ya whispered: "Because the base is in Jiuhua Mountain, where there are many Xuanmen cultivators. The guards of the Song family and the rogue cultivators will not interfere with the river water, and will take the opportunity to guard the thousand-year-old ancient tombs on the mountain."

"??"

"Thousand-year-old Tomb!"

The people outside the curtain are all cultivated.

The five senses are keen.

No matter how Hua Ya lowered her voice, she still couldn't escape the ears of Ling Rui and the others.

Hua Ya was not very clear about this, but she was shocked.

She glanced at the three or five people gathered around her, pursed her lips and glanced at Wen Jiu, who still wanted to hear more.

Closed his eyes.

If you risk it all, the worst thing you can do is be discovered by Song Guang and get ridiculed a few times.

"Well, one side of Jiuhua Mountain suddenly collapsed ten years ago... It happened to be the time of the Xuanmen Natural Disaster. The special department had not been established at that time, and the country had concealed the matter of the ancient tomb. Until now, the special department has been established In the department, Grandpa Song is also very tight-lipped.

It seems that the higher-ups don't want the major sects of Xuanmen to know about this, so they have been hiring casual cultivators and arranging troops to guard it. "

After Wen Jiu thought about it carefully, it was not difficult to guess who the ancient tomb belonged to.

She frowned.

You can even feel your temples throbbing.

She rubbed her eyebrows vigorously, "What a nonsense."

"By doing this, the government has not thought about how the disciples of Xuanmen will trust them in the future."

"The situation is already urgent now. It's such a big thing. After Diancheng and Beicheng have learned from the past, you still want to hide it from us. You really don't want your life!"

Qiao Ran said very angrily.

These words were too confidential, Wenjiu glared at Qiao Ran.

"Then, how can we enter that ancient tomb?" Wenjiu asked, catching Hua Ya's wavering heart, "I know you must have been there secretly, so I asked. You have also witnessed with your own eyes what is happening in Haicheng now. Frequent strange things happen, these are not simple.”

Hua Ya raised her head and glanced at Wen Jiu.

The choked words came out in a long sequence smoothly.

"When I was eighteen years old, Song Guang stole the base key from Grandpa Song's study and took me there secretly. Many archaeologists have roots there. The ancient tomb has no door, but they have been unable to get in for so many years."

Wenjiu said: "There's nothing the casual cultivators can do?"

Hua Xi nodded, "There are very few weird things, so Song Guang, who originally planned to explore the ancient tomb, had no choice but to take me back."

Hearing what she said, Wenjiu took a deep look at Hua Ya.

"I remember that you seemed to be married to Jing Bai's eldest brother."

A man, with his youthful impulse, can take a girl with him to do what he longs for.

No matter how you think about feelings, they are not pure.

"Ahem." Hua Ya covered her lips, "Something happened later, and the plan couldn't keep up with the change."

Wenjiu nodded.

She didn't pay much attention to the famous Second Young Master Song of the Song family.

I don’t want to spend any time on it either.

She turned to look at Ling Rui, who was almost able to stand up.

"Let's go to Song's house and get the key."

She stood up suddenly and said the words very naturally.

It's not like going to get the key to the gate guarded by the military and political leaders, but like going to get a basket of eggs.

"...Grandpa Song can't give it to you." Hua Ya said.

But she glanced at Hua Xi on the bed.

Sighed.

"None of the four male grandchildren of the Song family has married yet, let alone children."

She turned around and finished speaking.

Wenjiu laughed and understood immediately.

"Thank you very much."


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