Cesia’s words, while clarifying Zhang Xuan’s confusion, also filled him with doubts.
It turned out that a figure who had lived for more than two hundred years emerged from the ruins of the ancient country.
If Zhang Xuan heard this a few months ago, he would have been shocked, but now, he is numb to things like age.
There are so many old guys in the hell cage. Xuantian is already 390 years old. The Chu Zheng that I saw some time ago is also 364 years old. Even the old man Lu, who was buried by himself, is 421 years old. .
At the age of more than 200 years, Zhang Xuan has not made any waves long ago.
What Zhang Xuan pays more attention to is the key to the royal tomb mentioned by Cesya.
A sword? What sword?
“Brother Zhang Xuan, you can think about it. When you open the tomb, I will show up. When that happens, we can continue to talk about cooperation.” Cesya tapped her toe lightly, and the whole person floated up. Under this moonlight, like a celestial lady in the moon palace, she gradually disappeared from Zhang Xuan’s sight.
“I don’t understand, what is the sword you are talking about.” Zhang Xuan said. This was the second sentence he said after seeing Cecia.
“Chuck!” Chezia’s silver bell-like laughter sounded in the night sky, “Brother Zhang Xuan, you have seen so many times with the guards of the tomb, why don’t you know what I mean? There is still time, You think about it, it’s really too late to wait until the day the clan is born.”
Cesia’s voice slowly drifted away, and finally disappeared completely.
Tomb guard? King’s tomb key? A sword?
Three key messages lingered in Zhang Xuan’s mind.
Zhang Xuan raised his head, looked at the night sky, sighed, and walked back to the room.
The incense in the room has a sleep-promoting effect. Zhang Xuan was lying on the bed, but there was no sleepiness at all, and he kept thinking about the message Cesia had brought in his mind.
The night passed quietly.
In the early morning of the next day, a red Mercedes-Benz GT drove out of the Lin Family Courtyard.
Zhang Xuan sat in the driver’s seat and drove towards the Lin Group without saying a word. Those messy things are still lingering in his mind, making him even think about it and don’t understand it.
Among the royal tombs, there is actually a guardian of the tomb. Who is the guardian of the tomb? What are they guarding? Also, how many times I have seen the guardian of the tomb. Who is this guardian of the tomb?
Lin Qinghan sat in the co-pilot, her pretty face turned slightly, looking at Zhang Xuan, who was serious and could not say a word, and whispered: “Husband, are you angry with me?”
Zhang Xuan was taken aback, and glanced at Lin Qinghan suspiciously, “I am angry with you? I don’t have any.”
Lin Qinghan hurriedly said: “My husband, I really didn’t know what was going on last night. I obviously wanted to wait for you, but I fell asleep when I knew it.”
Lin Qinghan’s voice became quieter as Lin Qinghan spoke, and her pretty face became redder.
Zhang Xuan patted his forehead, thinking that Lin Qinghan was going to say something, but in the end he was talking about this. He grabbed Lin Qinghan’s pussy and said, “My wife, I am not angry with you because of this.”
Zhang Xuan knew why Lin Qinghan fell asleep last night, and of course he wouldn’t be angry about it.
Besides, even if there was no such thing as Chezia, Zhang Xuan would not be angry with Lin Qinghan for this reason.
Lin Qinghan looked at Zhang Xuan and said softly: “Husband, we have been married for so long, do you feel wronged?”
“What’s wrong?” Zhang Xuan looked puzzled.
Lin Qinghan blushed pretty, “Just oops, you know what I said, we’ve always been separated.”
As soon as Zhang Xuan heard this, he looked at Lin Qinghan’s shy look, showing a sudden realization, and raised his hand to rub Lin Qinghan’s head, “My wife, what do you think, as long as you are by my side, I am the happiest What’s wrong with me?”
Lin Qinghan listened to Zhang Xuan’s blunt words, biting her lip, “husband, if you want to, I can tonight”
At the end of Lin Qinghan’s words, like a mosquito, Zhang Xuan didn’t even understand what Lin Qinghan was talking about. Zhang asked, “What?”
“Hmph, you don’t even need to hear it!” Lin Qinghan suddenly snorted, twisted his head, looked out the window, reached out his hand and touched his face, it was as hot as a fever.
Dead Zhang Xuan, smelly Zhang Xuan, you are a man, so I have to take the initiative to speak out! A sense of grievance suddenly rose to Lin Qinghan’s heart, her mouth pouted, her cheeks banging, and she no longer looked at Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan watched Lin Qinghan make a sulking look, but he didn’t know why Lin Qinghan was angry, so he sighed a woman’s heart, needles on the seabed, and then continued to drive honestly.
Zhang Xuan drove the car to the parking lot in front of Lin’s Building, and the two got out of the car and walked towards the company together.
At this moment, a mail van drove over and stopped in front of Lin’s door. A postman got off the car, took a stack of envelopes and walked into Lin’s door, put the envelopes at the front desk, and drove away.
When the mail truck left, I saw Lin’s cleaner and threw all the envelopes that the postman had just delivered into the trash can outside the door.
In this scene, Lin Qinghan saw from the beginning to the end, nothing left.
“What’s in the envelope?” Lin Qinghan curiously asked.
Zhang Xuan’s expression was slightly unnatural, and said, “It should be some unused magazines.”
“Magazines? The company has long stopped subscribing to magazines, right.” Lin Qinghan said suspiciously, and walked to the trash can.
Zhang Xuan frowned. He knew that Lin Qinghan might be angry again.
When the postman first took these envelopes from the post truck, Zhang Xuan clearly saw that the envelope was covered with three large characters: “Letter of Complaint”.
But about the complaint letter, Zhang Xuan came to the Lin family many times. I never saw it once. Looking at the situation now, it was obviously stopped by someone deliberately. With Lin Qinghan’s character that no sand can tolerate in his eyes. , Seeing these complaint letters, it’s strange if you don’t go wild.
Sure enough, when Lin Qinghan saw the letter of complaint written on the envelope in the trash can, anger suddenly appeared in her eyes, and took out the top complaint letter from the trash can, and looked at the letter on it. content.
With the content, Lin Qinghan’s face became more and more ugly. After reading a letter of complaint, he picked up another letter from the trash can and quickly opened it.
Zhang Xuan stood by. He didn’t know the content of the letter, but he could tell from Lin Qinghan’s face that these were definitely not trivial matters.
Looking at this letter of complaint, and seeing how proficient in throwing envelopes, it is obviously not the first time to do this kind of thing.
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