Li Qingluo, who was watching this scene quietly not far away, turned his head to look at Duan Rongshi beside him.
They held a piece of colorful glass in their hands.
It is a rare treasure in the ocean.
As long as you put it in front of your eyes, you can see everything in the darkness even in a dark place.
This was the treasure that Duan Rongshi and Li Qing found in the inner chamber of the imperial mausoleum, a burial chamber that was already filled with countless treasures.
There is not only this colorful glass, but also countless other rare treasures in the mountain of treasures.
At first, Li Qingluo thought that those were the things that the Emperor of Chu had prepared long ago to be buried with him.
It was not until she and Duan Rongshi saw boxes of silks and satins, and even finished clothes inside.
There are elegant and dignified styles as well as fresh and graceful youth styles.
It looked like it was half prepared for his mother.
The other half was given to Duan Rongshi's mother, Zong Zheng Qingya.
Therefore, the treasures and red hairpin ornaments in that room were all burial objects prepared for the late queen, Duan Rongshi’s grandmother and mother.
The room cannot be entered easily.
Duan Rongshi also knew some of the mechanisms, so the two of them were able to go in and see everything.
Including the original imperial tomb, there are also four fist-sized night pearls.
It was these four night-shining pearls that made it possible to clearly see everything inside the imperial mausoleum even when the stone door was closed.
Now, the four night pearls were all stored by Duan Rongshi in the burial chamber full of jewels, so Zong Zheng Lang woke up like a blind man.
Now seeing Zong Zheng Langri waking up like this, Li Qingluo couldn't help but reach out and hold Duan Rongshi's hand tightly.
She knew that it was time for them to put an end to their relationship with this tyrant.
"Ashi, what are you planning?"
The two turned around and walked back to the corridor, entered another empty burial room, and sat down against the wall.
Before they returned to the imperial mausoleum, the rest of the people who should have left had also left.
Including Master and Apprentice Jinhuan, Zhang Tingyu, Yang Qilang, and Qingyangzi, they had already taken everyone, including the bodies of King Qin and Zong Zheng Wuxie, out of the area around the imperial mausoleum.
Now only the guards of Prince Su's Mansion and the assassins, along with Zong Zheng Wuheng, are still outside.
Zong Zheng Wuheng had not left yet because Duan Rongshi had asked him to stay as he had other uses.
Therefore, now in the imperial mausoleum, besides the Emperor of Chu, there are only Li Qingluo and Duan Rongshi.
"Prince Qin and Zong Zheng Wuxie have both received the fate they deserved."
"In Da Chu, are we going to end everything?"
Duan Rongshi didn't know what he was thinking.
It took a while for Li Qingluo to finish asking questions before he lowered his head and came to his senses.
"Luo'er, what did you say?"
Li Qingluo knew that he was in a complicated mood.
It is obviously not appropriate to discuss this matter now.
She simply leaned over, rested her head on his knees, and closed her eyes.
Fortunately, because Duan Rongshi was a mysophobe, even in such a terrible situation, he found some valuables in the imperial tomb and spread them on the ground.
So, it’s not too sloppy.
"I mean, I barely slept last night."
"So I'm tired."
"Ashi, I'll go to sleep first."
"We'll talk about the rest tomorrow."
She reached out and hugged Duan Rongshi's arm, turned around and quickly fell asleep.
Duan Rongshi patted her gently, and after her breathing became even, he took off his coat and covered Li Qingluo with it.
Then he held her hand tightly again, closed his eyes, leaned back, and closed his eyes gently.
That night, Li Qing slept with a sore back.
Although the ground was covered with soft cloth, the stone floor was too hard. Li Qingluo held up his waist and couldn't stand up for a long time.
She sighed helplessly.
Unexpectedly, in just three years, she had become accustomed to a comfortable and easy life and could not even endure this kind of hardship.
Li Qingluo quickly got up and looked around.
The room was bright because Duan Rongshi placed a night pearl there.
But why is he not here?
It was unknown what time it was in the imperial mausoleum, so Li Qingluo could only pick up the night pearl and explore the way outside.
She first hid the night pearl and went back to the tomb to take a look. After not seeing Duan Rongshi, she turned around and walked back.
This imperial mausoleum was actually built very deep.
In addition to the most spacious tomb chamber that houses three sarcophagi, there are many other burial chambers.
And the further you go inside, the more burial pits you will find.
The other exit is found in the innermost pit.
When the day comes when the imperial mausoleum welcomes its owner and is completely sealed, all the mechanisms inside the mausoleum will be activated, and the final entrance and exit will also be completely sealed.
Li Qingluo came to the innermost room and just saw Duan Rongshi coming back from outside.
"Ashi!"
Seeing him, Li Qingluo immediately walked over quickly.
"Is it daybreak outside?"
She vaguely saw a glimmer of light.
Duan Rongshi nodded: "It was already past noon. Luo'er was sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up."
"But you're hungry?"
He took out the food he had brought in his arms.
It was still hot roast chicken and roast potatoes.
Li Qingluo was pleasantly surprised: "There are delicious foods."
She tore off a chicken leg and handed it to Duan Rongshi.
Duan Rongshi held her wrist again and passed the chicken leg to her mouth: "Luo'er, eat first, don't worry about me."
"I don't have much of an appetite."
Duan Rongshi ate some chicken bones slowly and leisurely.
The chicken legs and wings were given to Li Qingluo.
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