The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 282: Treasure Hunting (1)
King Zhennan raised his eyes, stared into the distance, slowly a soft smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "It's finally started, people are watching Xiahou Qianmo, and when the time comes to control the palace, Xiahou Qianmo The treasure in our hands will be handed over to us obediently. Besides, the place where the treasure is hidden must be heavily guarded, and it is uncertain whether he will come back alive."

The prince of Zhennan has secretly deployed these days, thinking that the court will not pay attention to him because of the rebellion of the prime minister.However, the prince Xiahou Qianchen had already noticed some actions of Lord Zhennan, and Xiahou Qianchen did not expect that Lord Zhennan really had the same intention of treason as Xiahou Qianmo said.Xiahou Qianchen followed what Xiahou Qianmo said, but did not tell the emperor about this matter.

In the last three days, Wuyun City became much quieter. Many people from the rivers and lakes left Wuyun City one after another. The people in Wuyun City also left their homes one after another, and there were more and more small stalls on the street.

Feng Muxie and Feng Ruoli visited Wuyun City in three days, and Xiahou Qianmo accompanied them 24 hours a day.

On the morning of the fourth day, everyone packed up, everyone took their own baggage, and started walking along the foot of the mountain to the depths of Qilian Mountain.

According to the topographic map on Wanshuihua, first look for places with water. The red indicator on the topographic map is in the center of a lake.

Feng Muxie and the others walked all morning to the depths of the Qilian Mountains. From time to time, a snake preparing to hibernate slowly crawled across the forest, and from time to time a few centipedes came out.The animals Feng Muxie was most afraid of were slippery ones without vests and those with countless legs.Simply, Feng Muxie jumped directly onto Xiahou Qianmo's generous and safe body, and let Xiahou Qianmo carry it on his back along the way.

Originally, after a unanimous vote by all the people, Feng Ruoli's little friend planned to leave temporarily for this broad road to explore treasures.However, a certain child who was full of curiosity about knowledge came and hanged himself.Helpless, I had no choice but to bring along a certain child who is an oil bottle but has no self-knowledge.

Since then, Feng Ruoli has been using the most vicious eyes to hate a certain woman who is leisurely on Xiahou Qianmo's back.I look so cute, no one will carry me because of Mao, because of Mao, because of Mao.A certain child felt unbalanced, and muttered in a voice that everyone could hear: "Don't be shy, it's so big that people carry it on your back. It's shameful, even a snake that's not a tiger and a centipede that's not that stupid can scare you." Accomplish this virtue."

Naked envy, jealousy and hate birds!

Feng Muxie naturally heard a certain child's sarcasm, glanced back at the child's strenuous effort, and smiled triumphantly: "Xiao Li, are you tired? Why don't you let Brother Mo carry you for a while?"

Feng Ruoli doesn't like a certain man the most, but it will take some time, and at this time, she won't bother with a certain man she hates.Feng Ruoli brushed aside the weeds on the path, ran to Xiahou Qianmo's side with her calves, raised her head and smiled at Feng Muxie, "Okay, okay, I'll give this man some face, let him He carried my master for a while."

Feng Muxie smiled and remained silent, raising her eyebrows and waiting for Xiahou Qianmo to speak.

Xiahou Qianmo glanced at Feng Ruoli, who had sparkling fox eyes under his feet, and there was nothing wrong with him, and only rewarded him with one sentence: "This dream is unrealistic."

This sentence is like a basin of cold water "splashing." It drenched a certain child in one fell swoop.

At noon, everyone arrived at the place marked by the red arrow on the topographic map.However, what is in front of me is not the lake, but the land.

Xiahou Qianxiao compared the surrounding terrain with a topographic map, and said with a frown, "It feels like this is here. The mountain on the map looks like a snail, isn't it that mountain? But why is there no lake here?"

Beitang Yexing also took the topographic map and compared it.

Feng Muyan searched around, inspected the surrounding soil, returned to the original place, and said: "This is probably the place, and it may be because the lake has dried up for too long. I checked the inside of it. The soil quality is relatively humid, and there must be a lot of water underneath, so the soil quality is relatively humid."

Xiahou Qianmo nodded, and said to a few trusted guards behind him: "Check that area carefully to see if there are any organs or the like."

"Yes, my lord."

The rest of the people also took the branches and searched on the ground.Fang Fang sniffed the ground with his invincible nose, very much like a Chinese military dog ​​checking for drugs.

Everyone checked it out, but they couldn't find anything suspicious.

Feng Muxie's eyeballs rolled slowly, inspecting the surrounding terrain, and slowly said: "Isn't it this place?"

At this time, Wuyou was surprised and said: "Ah, miss, look, what are the fangs doing?"

When everyone heard the words and looked around, Fang Fang was digging the soil vigorously with his buttocks and two paws in a corner.

Feng Muxie said pleasantly: "Go and have a look, I forgot that the fangs are snow wolves, and the nose is very useful."

Everyone "Hula." At once, they all ran in front of Master Fang, and all of them stared at Fang Fang's strange actions with thousands of incandescent lights.

Feng Muxie stood at the outermost part of the crowd, staring at this group of idiots who couldn't distinguish between primary and secondary with contempt, and shouted: "Get out of the way, the fangs are my personal belongings, please don't watch."

Everyone turned their heads and glanced at a certain woman who had inexplicably exploded hair, and all gave her supercilious glances, and what kind of nerves did they get.

Feng Muxie didn't get nervous, but seeing the focus on Fang Fang's small body, as the owner of Fang Fang, he felt a little unbalanced.

Feng Muxie coldly glanced around the crowd who were rolling their eyes at her, with her little hands behind her back, she walked up to Fang Fang at the pace of a Japanese devil entering the village, and said softly in an extremely soft voice: "Fang Fang, this Is there something underneath?"

A certain woman with fangs and eyes whitening from the corners of her eyes, who was putting on airs, really wanted to curse in human language: Sister, there’s nothing wrong with me, what a fool, you’re so stupid.

Feng Muxie ignored the blatant contempt in Fang Fang's eyes, pointed at the guard behind him, and said majesticly: "Dig the hole dug by Fang Fang."

"Yes, little princess."

In the extremely excited waiting of the crowd, the excavated soil has become a hill, and there is nothing underneath.Feng Muxie had to doubt Fangya's ability to judge by smell, and said in confusion: "Yangya, you are sure this is here, you can't be joking. Fangya, this is wrong, time is gold, and gold is life , Aren’t you wasting everyone’s time wasting everyone’s life?”

(End of this chapter)