Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 72 I Don’t Hate You Too Much 4
The patterns carved on the walls also look lifelike.

Mo Hanqing squinted a pair of cold eyes, looking at the patterns on the wall, each picture seemed to tell a story, and if you read it together, it seemed to be carving someone's life.

Ye Qiqi looked at the patterns on the wall for a while, then suddenly ran to a certain picture, pointed to the two people who were bending over to salute each other and asked, "My lord, what are they doing?"

Mo Hanqing looked in the direction of her finger.

Carved on the wall are a man and a woman in splendid attire. The woman's head is still covered with a veil, and the man's chest has a big flower. The background is the lobby. There are two people sitting in the hall and standing around. There were many people, smoke curled up on the table, and a series of things such as red candles, peanuts, and longan were placed.

Obviously, the picture carved is a scene of a big wedding.

Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, then turned to Ye Qiqi and said, "They... are just saluting each other."

"Huh? Then why does she salute with a piece of cloth on her head??" Ye Qiqi pointed at the woman in the pattern with puzzled eyes.

"It's a...custom." Mo Hanqing said calmly with no expression on his face.

"Oh...what a strange custom..." Ye Qiqi stared at the picture for a long time, and then said with an envious expression: "The skirt she wears is so pretty, I want a skirt like this too."

"You will have some in the future." Mo Hanqing glanced at the picture on the picture again, and walked straight ahead without further words.

"Hey? Really? Will I really have such a beautiful dress in the future?" Ye Qiqi tilted her head and followed Mo Hanqing step by step, and said with an excited expression: "Then At that time, I must wear such a beautiful dress to bow to the young master."

"..."

When Mo Hanqing walked forward, he paused slightly when he heard her words, and then walked faster.

"Hey... son, wait for me..."

Seeing someone walking faster and faster, Ye Qiqi could hardly keep up with her short legs, so she simply picked up her skirt and ran after Mo Hanqing.

Passing through the long passage, their eyes suddenly brightened up.

A resplendent and resplendent hall was so calmly presented in front of them.

In the main hall, there are nine pillars inlaid with gold and jade standing there, and each pillar is carved with different patterns.

Mo Hanqing walked slowly in front of those pillars, a pair of dark and deep eyes glanced at each pattern.

"Wow, what are these? It's so spectacular!" Ye Qiqi looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but exclaim.

After Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, he said to her in a calm voice, "These are the sons of the dragon."

"what?"

"A dragon has nine sons, each of which is different. The nine sons of the dragon are engraved on these pillars, namely, the prisoner, Yazi, Biyan, Suanni, Taotie, Jiaotu, Bixi, Chiwen, and Pixiu." Mo Han Qing's cold voice came slowly one by one.

"Uh..." Ye Qiqi blinked her eyes, shook her little furry head, looked at him blankly and said, "I've never heard of it."

Mo Hanqing glanced at her, and didn't expect her to give any advice at first, but everything around her...however you look at it, how do you feel...

This appears to be a... mausoleum.

(End of this chapter)