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"Careful" stepped into the air, and before she could scream, she was hugged tightly by a familiar embrace.

The two hot bodies shook violently at the same time.

This is an instinct, a reaction that only a lover who yearns for the other party will have.

Beating his chest as hard as steel, resisting the warmth from him. "Let go... let go!" Why, she yelled to let go, but her fingers tightly grabbed his skirt and didn't let go. .

Hug it, will you let it go again?

"Main..." Yelu Qingge, whose vision is hazy and whose heart beats like a drum, will never let go of his lover who has been chasing for more than 100 days and nights.

His Meenjiah was crying so sadly.

His eyes were drooping, his thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears kept falling like broken beads.

His Mayne.

His lover was finally in his arms.

Waking up was only a moment. When she began to struggle desperately in his arms, tearing and biting, the palace resounded with the drumming of the night.She froze for a moment, then remembered that time had been delayed for too long, and he could no longer go back to the Imperial Food Prison.

Tears were still hanging on the eyelashes, but the face was raised stubbornly, "Yelu Qingge, return the treasure to me."

A man who was both familiar and unfamiliar with his beard covering a large part of his face in front of him had a pair of cold eyes that touched her clarity, but automatically turned into a warm soft light.

"it is good."

As if she didn't expect him to agree so happily, she kept silent, turned her face away, and avoided his gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate the soul.

A parchment scroll that looked old was lying quietly in her hand.

"Let go of me, I can't see it." The burly figure blocked the light, and she couldn't see what was written on it.

Regardless of her exclamation, he leaned over and picked her up and went directly to the bright palace lantern.

He refused to part with her again, even if he was despised by her and despised by her, he would never let her go again.

The legendary treasure is actually a roll of parchment that is often seen in archaeological writing work.She is engaged in the deciphering of ancient characters, and is committed to the research of Xixia and Khitan scripts. Since the ancient scripts of Xixia and Khitan are rare in the world, many tasks were still in the groping stage at that time.Later, after she came to this chaotic time and space, she read a lot of books, and also learned how to recognize many rare characters from Agula, Baiyin and others. She found that the Min Liao characters were similar to the ancient Khitan characters. It seems that the ancient Khitan characters can find the answer in the Min and Liao characters.They are similar but not the same. It seems that there are hands leading her to unravel the mystery of ancient Khitan characters through Min Liao characters. . .

The parchment was gently opened by her.

Under the light, rows of familiar black imprints, like spells that shake the soul, keep singing and changing in front of the eyes and ears. .

Time passed slowly.

His warm body gradually turned cold, his snow-white fingers grasped the edge of the parchment paper, and his nails turned grayish white. .

Sensing her strangeness, Yelu Qingge hugged her worriedly, and asked anxiously: "Maen, can you understand?" Seeing the words on the parchment for the first time, he only felt familiar and strange, but he didn't know a single word. , because the treasure is of great importance, he never mentioned it to anyone, including his confidants Agula and Muren, and he didn't know that the treasure was in his hands.

Mei Liangchen stared at the words on the parchment, and replied with a wry smile: "I can understand it." It turned out that fate arranged for her to come to Hongwu Continent, and it was indeed useful for him.Whether it is China in the 21st century or the wild and cold Hongwu Continent, she is probably the only one who can decipher the characters on the parchment scroll.

It is an ancient Khitan text that has disappeared for thousands of years, but what it records is something that shocks and frightens her.

Here is a recipe.

To be precise, it is a detailed recipe for making military explosives.In the recipe, the mechanical diagram for making the assault weapon is also drawn.

Explosives are different from gunpowder. They are not only powerful and powerful, but also cause greater damage after detonation. If assault weapons such as artillery and muskets are produced from this, the Hongwu Continent, which was on the verge of war, will fall into the flames of war. There is no peace. . .

"Maen, what's the matter... why are you sweating so much..." Yelu Qingge hugged her, his eyes showed anxiety, he suddenly regretted that he had handed the parchment to her. What had been written that made his dearest person so disturbed and terrified. .

She was chilling all over, clutching the parchment roll tightly, pinching it into the palm of her hand.

It really is an unprecedented rare treasure, but for her, it is a curse that will force her into the endless hell. . . .

"You go, I won't forgive you." She didn't struggle, didn't say anything, but treated this man who traveled thousands of miles and risked his life for her with indifference.

Yelu Qingge's expression froze, staring at her freezing black eyes, and asked in disbelief: "Maen, you see clearly, who am I!" For her, she never slept peacefully for more than 100 days and nights; for her, she grew her hair and beard and studied cooking hard; . . . .

She sneered and looked back at him, "Who are you, and what relationship do you have with me?"

"No, Mayne, that's not what you said just now!" He held her slender shoulders tightly and shook her lightly: "I am Yelu Qingge, your lover, and our baby's mother-in-law! Mayne , look clearly!"

"Bah!" Mei Liangchen had never had such strength before, she broke free from his restraint and retreated back to the brocade couch. "Come here! Baodai, Baodai, Xiao Xunzi, come here!" The hoarse shout was replaced by the rustling of the night wind blowing through the treetops outside the courtyard. .