Phoenix in the sky

Chapter 304 Treasure Legend ([-])

Leng Yue deserves to be Leng Yue. In this case, one sentence captures the point. Without that painting, what Chen Bing said would be in vain. It is impossible for Leng Yue to believe it, even if what he said may be true. of.

"Oh, come with me." Leng Yue's voice made him heave a sigh of relief, he knew that Leng Yue would not kill himself for the time being, so he stood up and wanted to take Leng Yue to the secret room.

However, due to kneeling for too long, a staggered person not only failed to stand up, but fell to one side.Leng Yue stared at him coldly, without any intention of asking for help.It was Tuoba Haonan who kindly helped him to stand up and asked him to sit on the stool and rest for a while.

Leng Yue fell into her own thoughts. Just when she heard Chen Bing talk about treasures, she suddenly remembered the mahogany hairpin that her mother had given her.The mother's words are still in my ears, "You must keep this hairpin well, and don't let others get it." Over the years, she has never understood the use of this hairpin, and she has studied this hairpin carefully, but she has never seen anything wrong with it. So, now that I think about it, it might have something to do with that treasure.

It's just that I don't know what mystery is hidden in this ordinary mahogany hairpin, and what relationship it has with the treasure.

Sitting there resting, Chen Bing looked at Leng Yue, Leng Yue was very beautiful, even more beautiful than her sister, Yang Tiancheng and her sister could be seen on her body.She was dressed in men's clothing, but it matched her temperament at this time, unparalleled, luxurious and elegant.

If it wasn't for herself, she should already be a mother at this age.It was me who was sorry for her and her family. If he could choose, he would rather be poor forever than this official position, but just be with his relatives.

What are you doing now?If you have a wife and children you can't see, but you have relatives but hate yourself to the bone, who can blame this, it's just your own fault.

"What are you looking at, have a rest, right? Why don't you take us to see that painting." Leng Yue, who hadn't figured it out after thinking for a long time, raised her eyes and saw Chen Bing staring straight at him. The regret in his eyes was clear at a glance.

But Leng Yue didn't intend to forgive him. If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, right?

Chen Bing could hear Leng Yue's indifference, and knew that she would not forgive him easily, but at least she didn't kill him, right? Then what more could you ask for?

Standing up, he came to the bookshelf again, twisted slightly as before, and the bookshelf moved away, leading Leng Yue and the two into his secret room.

(End of this chapter)