All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person

   Chapter 1860 Hundreds of billions of rich women (53)

   But she said all!

   Let’s wait for the inside to come out and then discuss.

   He didn't think there would be any accident in the one inside. Miss Fu went in every day to chat with him and help him, which must be similar to what he thought.

   He is always so confident in himself.

  In the blink of an eye, two months have passed, and the archaeological team finally had some reaction.

  Before, because of the mountain, it was impossible to excavate another tomb immediately.

   For the past two months, they have been doing the work of stabilizing the mountain to avoid some inevitable crisis when the excavation work starts.

   Netizens have been paying attention to these, and are looking forward to who this strange tomb belongs to.

  Speaking of which, this tomb is relatively close to Gongyehuai’s tomb, so it is certainly not a small tomb that archaeologists can pay such attention to.

  Fu No. 1 is also paying attention, and now he is very nervous, because he is afraid that Tao Jiuxiang's tomb hadn't written to him the pictures of the beauties buried in the tomb, and he would really not be clean.

  【Who do you think this tomb might belong to? 】

  【Do you think the entrance of the tomb is very similar to the Gongye Huai Tomb? 】

【really. 】

  【So who will this tomb belong to? What is the relationship between the owner of the tomb and Gong Yehuai? 】

  【Could it be someone who is infatuated with Gongye Huai? 】

  【I can't think of anything other than this. 】

  [There is no portrait in the tomb of Gongye Huai, but some sources have revealed that he is very tall and a swordsman. 】

  【It is a pity that there is no portrait, otherwise we can have a feast for the eyes. 】

   "Miss Fu, do you want to know what I looked like before?"

  Qianyan was watching the live broadcast and suddenly heard Fu No. 1's words and asked, "Oh, how do you look?"

   Fu No. 1 is getting more and more wrong recently, and likes to express himself in front of her.

Fu No. 1 turned his head to face Qianyan, and pointed to his own face: "My appearance is very similar to this face, but this face is still not as good as my own face. similar faces."

   This made Qianyan a little surprised: "Then I'll ask him."

  Chai Hang thought it was a mistake when he received the call from Qian Yan, but when he learned that it was really Qian Yan, he asked nervously, "Miss Fu, is there a problem with Fu No. 1?"

   "No, Fu No. 1 is fine."

  Fu No. 1: Yes, he is very good now, he adapts very well to the body designed by Mr. Chai.

   Got the praise from Qianyan, Chai Hang's heart beat faster, he was praised, this is Miss Fu's praise.

   "Then may I ask..."

   "I'll just ask Fu No. 1's face, which people did you design it based on?"

Chai Hang didn't think that Qian Yan's question was this. He was stunned for a while, but he quickly gave the answer: "To be honest with Miss Fu, I didn't refer to those people now, because it was a gift for Miss Fu, so I referred to one. An ancient painting handed down from my mother. In fact, the pair of gems is also one of the few antiques handed down from my mother. The person in the ancient painting is holding a sword, and the two gems are very similar to the sword. "

   "I want to see that ancient painting." Qian Yan said, "Just take a photo. I am interested in the appearance of the painting, not in itself."

  Chai Hang hurriedly followed suit. If Miss Fu was interested in painting, he would not refuse, after all, this was Miss Fu.

"How?"

  Chai Hang is a careful person, he photographed both sides of the painting, for fear of missing a bit of information.

   "This is me." Fu No. 1 nodded, "From the style of painting, Tao Jiuxiang did it."

   But when he saw the inscription above, he was not so happy: "He actually used me to ward off evil spirits!"

  Qianyan looked at the line of inscriptions that did not conform to the style of the Southern Dynasty. Who would actually inscribe that kind of inscription on the portrait of a good friend, it was too damaging.

See you tomorrow

   (end of this chapter)