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Chapter 1483 Please Xu Qingshen (4)

The distance between the Imperial Mausoleum and Tokyo is not too far, only a few tens of miles away. When it is not snowing, it only takes an hour to ride a fast horse. Tonight, it is snowing, so you have to walk slowly. It is only Rong Xueyi and Xia Feng The equestrian skills are good, and it only took more than an hour to arrive.

When the two arrived there, the entire imperial mausoleum was surrounded by darkness.

Looking at the darkness, Rong Xueyi restrained the horse, and asked Xia Feng, "Is this the place?"

Xia Feng nodded and said: "Although the road is blocked by heavy snow tonight, and the surrounding is completely white, I can still recognize it."

Mo Yan once told Rong Xueyi that before Xia Feng became the steward of the palace, he was the most beautiful of all the hidden guards. His tracking skills were excellent, and people with good tracking skills had better perception of directions and buried positions. Ordinary people are much stronger. He said that the imperial mausoleum is here, so it must be here.

Rong Xueyi raised his head and took a rough look at the terrain. Xia Tang's imperial mausoleum was built on a mountain. This mountain is not too high, but from the perspective of Feng Shui, it belongs to the dragon's lair, and the continuous mountains are the dragon's head. The position they are in is equivalent to the position of the dragon's waist, and the other side is the dragon's tail.

At this time, the north wind howled, covering everything else around in the wind and snow, and there were not many traces to be seen, and not many movements to be heard.

It's just that, relying on her agent's intuition, she knew that this place was far from being as simple as it appeared on the surface, because there was an extremely strong murderous aura coming from the depths of the imperial tomb.

Xia Feng also noticed the abnormality, and frowned, he wanted to ride his horse in to have a look.

Rong Xueyi grabbed him and said, "Don't go."

Xia Feng couldn't help but said: "Princess, we are already here. If we don't go in, what's the use of coming here? I always feel that something is wrong here, and the prince might be in danger if he is inside."

"Don't worry." Rong Xueyi said softly: "I am more worried about the safety of the prince than you. We are here this time to find out what is going on. At this time, the enemy in the imperial tomb is unknown, so we just rushed Going in, I'm afraid it will be more dangerous, don't fall into danger first if you don't see Ah Yan."

Xia Feng turned his head to look at her, and saw that her face was cold at this time, there was no expression on the whole face, only seriousness was seen between the eyebrows and eyes, that appearance made him who was a little anxious to be quiet immediately.

At this time, Rong Xueyi was completely different from the slightly coquettish girl in the palace. It gave him the feeling that even if the landslide fell in front of her, she would not change her color.

Xia Feng said softly: "What the princess said is that we are here to save people. The first principle of saving people is to protect ourselves first, otherwise we are here to hold back."

But Rong Xueyi didn't answer, she just looked at the terrain in front of her through the vast snow, got off her horse, pulled out her hairpin and drew a few pictures on the snow, then said softly: "If I'm not mistaken, the emperor Before the mausoleum was completed, an extremely clever formation should have been laid out outside, it’s strange, why does this formation feel so similar to the formation in front of the tomb of the Marquis of God?”

Her brows frowned, and the scene of her and Mo Yan breaking into Shenhou's tomb together two years ago appeared before her eyes.

At that time, they discovered that Emperor Beiyan had ulterior motives. He ran away overnight that night, but was trapped by a huge formation and couldn't get out at all.

For that formation, Rong Xueyi studied it for a long time afterwards, and now he has a rough idea.
(End of this chapter)