Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 402 The Repaired Phoenix Crown

Yi Ren felt as if his ears were blocked due to the atmospheric pressure at high altitude.

The tense Jing Yiren's heart was pounding and pounding, and he was a little hypoxic.

Turning to look at Lu Ming, "Did Lu Ming fly?"

Jing Yiren didn't dare to look out the window, her voice seemed to come from far away.

Lu Ming looked at her pale face, held her cerebellum and sealed her lips.

Breathe into her mouth little by little.

Instinctively, Jing Yiren desperately sucked in the oxygen from Lu Mingdu, and a wave of warmth flowed into her mouth, and her flustered heart immediately calmed down.

Lu Ming held her small face until he felt her hot face in his palm, then slowly let her go.

Her forehead was lowered: "Don't be afraid! I'm here."

Don't be afraid! Uncle Huang is here!
He had heard this sentence countless times in his life, but it didn't make her sad at this moment.

She knew that Lu Ming loved her, but inexplicably remembered that her uncle Huang loved her in the same way.

Inexplicably, he was a little scared, afraid that Lu Ming would be like his former uncle Huang, and his kindness to her would end up in vain.

When the aircraft stabilizes, you can use the off-net electronic equipment.

Seeing that she had improved a lot, Lu Ming let go of her little hand and let her experience the journey by herself.

Waiting for Jing Yiren to stop being afraid, she just looked left and right like a child.

After a while, I said excitedly that the clouds are like cotton candy, and the sun that has just risen is like egg yolk.

Lu Ming smiled lowly, picked up the newspaper just now and continued to read.

When I saw the last page, a color photo was printed on the entire newspaper.

The color photo shows a golden phoenix crown, which is extremely exquisitely crafted.

I am afraid that it is difficult to make this kind of craftsmanship and difficult gold jewelry with modern technology.

Not to mention that this beautiful phoenix crown is made of gold, the workmanship is probably more expensive than this pile of gold.

Lu Ming looked at the phoenix crown with some familiarity, but couldn't remember it for a while.

After reading the description on the advertisement, I realized that this phoenix crown will be auctioned in country H three days later.

The note says that the phoenix crown has a history of more than 3000 years and is an ancient royal property. It was later dug out by tomb robbers and has been left to this day.

Using advanced technology to repair the damaged and obsolete parts of the phoenix crown, it has been refurbished by laser.

So like a new phoenix crown, it is shiny, gorgeous and beautiful.

In history, this phoenix crown was the lifelong painstaking effort of a royal craftsman, and it was matched with a pair of phoenix dance bracelets and a wedding dress.

If it is a complete set, it will be priceless and will be included in the National Museum.

It's because only this phoenix crown, with its flaws in the ointment, has the opportunity to be put up for auction.

Lu Ming thought it was a bit interesting.Most people won't go to auction for this thing.

Unlike porcelain, which becomes more valuable the more it is stored, the golden age will corrode after a long time, and it is rare to be able to preserve it so well for 3000 years.

I have to say that this advertisement is well played, no matter whether the advertisement is true or not, it is indeed attractive.

3000 years ago, what kind of beauty could wear this phoenix crown and clothes?
Jing Yiren next to him looked out of the window at the cotton candy-like clouds in a daze.

I really want to turn around and tell Lu Ming that it would be great if I could sleep on cotton candy.

But before she could speak, she saw Lu Ming staring at the newspaper in a daze.

Jing Yiren glanced subconsciously.

"..." The smile on Jing Yiren's face gradually narrowed.

He looked at Feng Guan expressionlessly.

She will never forget in her life that she was wearing this phoenix crown on the day she died...

(End of this chapter)