My imagination has come true

There is nothing inappropriate inside the house.

Mu Qingyun especially likes the huge study room. The four walls are covered with built-in bookshelves, extending upward to the roof. A small movable ladder is also built. There are handrails on both sides of the ladder, and the handrails are wrapped in particularly comfortable lambskin.

There is also a small seat with a black rabbit skin cushion. It is very comfortable to sit on. The design of the entire bookshelf and ladder is very clever. It does not seem to be a mechanism, but Mu Qingyun can still tell from it that the person who designed all this has a lot of experience. Deep attainments in mechanism skills.

Mu Qingyun sat on the ladder and slowly leaned back - click.

"..."

A small secret door appeared under the bookshelf. Mu Qingyun blinked, looked back at the backrest of the ladder, and after touching for a long time, he finally found a small mechanism.

She tried it, and suddenly found that the secret door would only appear if she sat on it and leaned back, no matter how strong it was.

"Well."

Mu Qingyun pulled the mechanism and observed carefully. Not only was the force weak, but there was another person in the study, so the secret door could not be opened.

She thought for a while, then came down and walked through the secret door.

If that senior brother spent so much effort and worked so hard to build this house for the original owner, and designed the study that the original owner didn’t know whether he liked it or not, but she liked it very much, just to create a trap to trap her in it, Then she'll admit it.

Along the way, the lights in the secret door lit up one after another. Mu Qingyun had a very good sense of direction. After walking for a while, she realized that she was walking into the mountain, and towards the Baiyun Peak.

Baiyun Gate is halfway up Baiyun Peak. If you look at the mountain ranges in the distance, you will most likely see not the mountain but the eaves and brackets of Baiyun Gate.

First going down, then going up. Mu Qingyun walked for more than 20 minutes, and his eyes suddenly opened up. What he entered was a huge cave, surrounded by ice walls, and behind the ice walls were many wooden boxes.

There are several tortoise shell boxes among them. Natural tortoise shells are not cheap. Such boxes alone are very expensive.

When he opened it, Mu Qingyun was a little dazzled.

She had been trained at the time. Mr. Qiao said that people should not be dazzled by wealth. In order for her to always remain absolutely rational in the face of money, Mu Qingyun once spent more than 6000 million on herself in more than half a month.

There cannot be any investment in this expense, and you are not allowed to buy things that can maintain their value. Anyway, it is just eating, drinking and having fun.

In addition to this, Mu Qingyun also donated [-] million worth of jewelry to Mr. Qiao at a charity party. When the jewelry fell out of her hands, it was no different than throwing away garbage.

Anyway, after all kinds of training, when Mu Qingyun faced wealth, no matter how beautiful the flowers were, it was hard to dazzle her eyes.

Now the things in this box touched her very much. The radishes that were more than a hundred years old were still worthless, and the precious, valuable and unmarketable medicinal materials were piled up in mountains.

There are countless precious cultural relics that you would not dare to display every day in a museum.

The chairs and tea tables made of large pieces of pure natural jade are really breathtaking.

There are a lot of silks placed in the camphor wood bookcase, and the words on them are written with ink mixed with gold powder and floral fragrance. The words are truly fragrant when read, not an adjective.

Mu Qingyun casually picked up a volume and opened it. It turned out to be a volume of internal skills and mental skills. This internal skills and mental skills are very mysterious. After learning them to a great extent, it can make people not breathe for a long time and be in a state of suspended animation. When the skills are run to the extreme, people will Infinite is on the verge of death and will not wake up until a month later.

"..." Mu Qingyun couldn't think of any great use for this mental technique.

In ancient times, it was just a matter of repayment. After death, people had to rest their souls, and they rarely burned them. After all, burning is to crush the bones and scatter ashes. It is not a matter of deep hatred, so it should not be done like this.

Mu Qingyun flipped down and quickly closed the box.

There were really many secret books, many of which were profound and mysterious, but there were also many that were strange and strange. She was worried that she was too talented and would learn those strange things after just a second glance, cough.

After leaving the cave and walking for a while, Mu Qingyun stopped and couldn't help but feel nostalgic.

The rest of the way looked familiar to her.

It is connected in all directions, the roads are flat and straight, and the cave is spacious and very high. She even led people to build a small section back then, mainly to contain historical documents that she hoped could be passed down forever.

But she died early, and people could see her life but not her death. She didn't know whether her junior brothers and sisters would follow her ideas to build this underground warehouse to preserve and protect her after she died. Those historical materials don't know whether the descendants of the future generations will be able to do it after the junior brothers and sisters have left.

Mu Qingyun knew very early on that everything was unknown.

"I didn't expect it to be exactly what I expected."

almost exactly the same.

Even when Mu Qingyun was drawing the design drawing, he accidentally missed some ink and was reluctant to waste paper, so he simply drew a few Baiyun Sect badges, and they were actually carved on the wall.

After leaving the secret door, Mu Qingyun locked the door. As soon as he went back to the room and lay down, his problem with choosing a table healed and he fell asleep quickly.

After sleeping until midnight, Mu Qingyun stood up suddenly, got up, put on his clothes and went out. He saw that it was very lively outside. A family of wealthy businessmen from Guangcheng were standing neatly at the door.

The child sat on the ground, waving his limbs desperately, and cried loudly: "You are a big monster, you are a big monster, I am a hero, if I hit you, I will hit you, you are not allowed to run, you are not allowed to run!"

Several adults gathered in front of him to coax him, but after a long time they couldn't coax him anymore, so they naturally compromised: "Okay, okay, don't run, don't run."

The children were waving their brooms and beating them randomly. The faces and arms of the adults were all scratched with blood, and they all laughed and said, "Well done!"

Mu Qingyun yawned, looking at the child's natural look on his face, while the adults looked sad and clicked their tongues, feeling very jealous in their hearts.

Being a naughty child is terrible, but the reason why a naughty child can be so naughty is not because of the unconditional obedience and preference of the elders.

This was definitely not a good thing, and it might ruin the child's life, but the preferences she got still made her a little jealous.

No one had ever been so arrogant to her.

Mu Qingyun smiled, climbed out of the window, walked to the naughty child, and sat down with a smile while the adults in his family were not paying attention: "Kid, can I tell you a story?"

Although the child is naughty, he is still a child after all. When he heard that he could listen to stories, he felt awkwardly a little happy.

Mu Qingyun showed a perfect smile and his voice was incredibly gentle: "There was a child once upon a time. His parents, grandparents, uncles and aunts all loved him very much and pampered him. They would buy him toys and play games with him... …”