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240. Chapter 240 25 Yin and Yang mirror [2]

Ning Ling returned to the 'laundry room'. Lian Xing and Luo Yue were relieved to see her back. At that time, everyone was sent away by the emperor, and she was the only one left, which really worried them for a long time. Ning Ling only

She said that the emperor only asked her a few questions and did not embarrass her.

That night, while lying on the bed, she had a dream. In the dream, she was a little girl, about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a bun unique to Northern Song Dynasty girls, wearing a light green dress, and a beautiful little face.

She had a pair of eyes as bright as stars, exuding wisdom. She recognized the girl at a glance as the same girl who had traveled through this time and space for the first time, but the surrounding environment was quite unfamiliar.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue," just as she was thinking about where she was, a crisp child's voice came, and along with a burst of footsteps, a boy appeared in her field of vision. The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, incredible.

He actually looked exactly like Zhan Zhao, but she knew that it was not Zhan Zhao. He called a name that was very unfamiliar to her, ran to her side, held her hand, "Quick, parents and brothers are all here."

Asleep, let's go exploring."

"Brother Qilang," she saw herself pouting at the boy, "you're late!"

'Brother Qilang', this name was like a sledgehammer, hitting her heart hard. There was a sharp pain in her heart, and she could not control her grief. Tears rolled down involuntarily. Who is this 'Brother Qilang' and why did he let her

Is she so heartbroken? Also, why does he look exactly like Zhan Zhao? Also, who are the parents of the brothers he talks about? Who is Xiaoxue?

It was obviously the first time she traveled through time. She remembered that her name at that time should be Lianyue. Could it be that what happened before she traveled to this time and space and met Brother Yelvxiu? Could it be that there was nothing else in her life besides

Is there another person besides Brother Yelvxiu? But why do I feel so heartbroken for someone who has no memory at all?

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"I'm sorry, good sister?" Qilang stuck out his tongue at her mischievously and made a face, "Let's leave quickly. It would be terrible if our parents and brothers find out." After saying that, he pulled her and spread his legs.

I turned left and right in the courtyard and soon came to a two-story building. The words "Wan Yue Tower" were written on the tall plaque, but there was a big lock hanging on the door.

Qilang looked around furtively, then walked to the door, took out a key from his pocket, unlocked the door, and reached out to push the door open.

As soon as the door opened, a puff of dust rushed towards them, choking the two of them and coughing repeatedly. Shichiro waved his hand in front of his nose, took out a fire note from his arms, blew it, and pulled Xiaoxue into the room. That room

It looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a long time. There was dust everywhere on the floor, tables, and cabinets, and it was covered with spider webs.

"Brother Qilang, where is this place?" Xiaoxue looked around curiously.

"This is the treasure pavilion in the mansion. I heard it is the place where the heirlooms of our Yang family are stored." Qilang lit the candle on the table, raised the candlestick and looked around. After looking at it for a while, he said with disappointment, "What heirlooms are?"

The treasures are just calligraphy, paintings, vases and the like, I thought there really were some treasures?"

Xiaoxue beside him pouted, "There is such a treasure, but it is hidden somewhere so that you cannot find it. How could it be put in the open for you to see?"

Qilang touched his chin and nodded: "That's right. Let's look for it carefully."

The two children began to look around in the house and soon searched the hall on the first floor. Of course, they found neither any treasure nor a place where the treasure was hidden.

Qilang put down a vase in his hand and pointed to the stairs: "Let's go up to the second floor to find it." As he said that, he held her hand with one hand and held the candlestick with the other, and climbed the stairs. The stairs were in disrepair for a long time, and when you step on them, you will hear "

A crunching sound.

There was only one room on the second floor, and there was a lock on the door. Shichiro touched the lock and said dejectedly: "I don't have the key, what should I do?"

Xiaoxue rolled her eyes, pulled out a silver hairpin from her hair, and fiddled with it a few times in the keyhole. With a click, the lock opened. Qilang on the side looked dumbfounded: "Where did you learn this?

One move?"

Xiaoxue's face was full of pride: "I won't tell you."

Qilang pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to open the door. There was only a table in the empty room, and something was placed on the table. Qilang raised the candlestick in his hand and shined it towards the thing. The moment the firelight hit the thing,

Ning Ling's eyes shrank, that was...
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