The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 403 A woman...

The body of Mrs. Wushuang in front of me may be because it has been in this ice cellar that has penetrated more than 70 feet into the ground for many years. Although it has been thousands of years, it is still vivid.

Her face is even more beautiful.

Even Zhao Yu, who has been a man for two lifetimes, has only seen two of such a non-mortal woman.

One is Mrs. Wushuang in front of her.

The other is the dream standing next to him now...

As for Jiang Yuyan, she is beautiful as long as she is beautiful, but she lacks an aura of innocence and adds a domineering aura that most men don't possess!
"This is……"

Just when Zhao Yu was sighing at Madam Wushuang's appearance, Nie Feng who was beside him seemed to have discovered something.

Following the direction of Nie Feng's finger, the three of them could see that Mrs. Wushuang was holding a scroll of brocade.

"This is Mrs. Wushuang's suicide note. It not only records the whole story about Wushuang City and Wu Sheng, but also the secret about Qingcheng's love."

Meng glanced at Nie Feng calmly, then said softly.

Zhao Yu raised his brows, and he keenly noticed that when Meng said this sentence, the hand with the silver glove trembled unconsciously.

Nie Feng, who was at the side, didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the dream, but looked at the brocade in Mrs. Wushuang's hand in surprise.

All the secrets are on the brocade in front of me...

"what are you waiting for?"

Zhao Yu looked at Nie Feng, who looked a little nervous, and smiled lightly.

"I read?"

Nie Feng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Zhao Yu to be unmoved in the face of this brocade silk which recorded the unique knowledge of the world.

However, as for Zhao Yu's own thoughts, maybe only he knows clearly.

"Since you are the person Madam Wushuang has been waiting for for thousands of years, it's up to you to unlock this secret!"

Zhao Yu pretended not to care and waved his hands, as if he didn't take Qingcheng's love to heart at all.

The dream on the side heard Zhao Yu's words, and looked at Zhao Yu's eyes slightly brightened.

Nie Feng first bowed to Mrs. Wushuang's body, then slowly stretched out his hand, and took the brocade from Mrs. Wushuang's hand.

Zhao Yu's complexion didn't change at all, it's not because he is high-spirited, but because Zhao Yu knows that this thing is just bullshit.

In it, apart from Mrs. Wu Shuang's rambling telling of an immersive story, there is no use for eggs.

Sure enough, the moment Nie Feng opened the military blog, his face changed drastically!
"Young master, actually... you shouldn't have come!"

After Nie Feng entered Mrs. Wushuang's divine movement void, Meng looked at Zhao Yu's not-so-handsome face and said in a quiet tone.

"Oh why?"

Zhao Yu looked at Meng thoughtfully, and asked softly.

"This is one...hey, you shouldn't be here."

Dream wanted to say something, but after a struggle flashed between her brows, she still repeated her previous words.

"A trap? A trap set up to catch the love of the city?"

With an indifferent smile on Zhao Yu's face, he asked back to Meng beside him.

"You... how do you know?!"

Meng was really shocked this time, she couldn't figure out how Zhao Yu knew all of this.

She couldn't figure it out even more, since Zhao Yu knew, why did he get involved?

For the love of the city?

Meng shook her head, if that was the case, it would be impossible for Zhao Yu to be indifferent to Mrs. Wushuang's suicide note which might record her love in the city.

Zhao Yu smiled, and did not answer Meng's words, but turned around to look at Mrs. Wushuang's body.

"In my life, I have seen such beautiful women, only two..."

Meng was taken aback for a moment, obviously unable to keep up with Zhao Yu's brain circuit.

However, he still asked curiously: "My lord, if my guess is correct, one is Mrs. Wushuang in front of me, then the other one should be the empress of the new dynasty, right?"

Rumor has it that the woman who is now on the Ninth Five-Year Supreme used to be Zhao Yu's personal maid.

Although this rumor sounds a bit nonsense, but after contacting Zhao Yu these days, Meng found that this rumor seems to be not nonsense!
From Meng's point of view, in Zhao Yu's eyes, the only woman in the dragon robe who can compare to Mrs. Wushuang is probably the only one.

However, what Meng didn't expect was that Zhao Yu in front of him shook his head slightly.

"no?"

Meng frowned slightly, and said doubtfully: "Since it's not, I really can't think of any woman in the world who can compare to Mrs. Wu Shuang."

Zhao Yu smiled mysteriously, then looked at Meng and said: "Of course there are. In my opinion, the world is so beautiful, except for Mrs. Wushuang in front of me, it is..."

Meng accidentally met Zhao Yu's eyes, and suddenly panicked in his heart.

"Mrs. Wushuang, Mrs. Wushuang!!"

Just as Meng was anxiously waiting for Zhao Yu to reveal who the other woman was, Nie Feng who was at the side suddenly screamed.

At this moment, Meng, who was originally gentle and kind to others, wished to strangle this person who had been waiting for her love for thousands of years to death!

"The Divine Move Void can only last for a stick of incense. Presumably, Nie Feng already knows the whole story."

Meng Weiwei looked at Zhao Yu with some regret, and explained softly.

At the same time, Nie Feng also reacted.

He frowned, and seemed to have many doubts in his mind.

"Girl Meng, your surname is... Guan?" Nie Feng stared at Meng and asked with some uncertainty.

Meng nodded, but said, "We don't deserve the surname Guan at all..."

Nie Feng wanted to ask something else, but was interrupted by Meng raising his hand.

According to Zhao Yu's memory, Meng would explain many things to Nie Feng here.

These include their ancestor Hua En, the disadvantages after practicing Qingqing VII, and the origin of the Peerless Sword, etc.

But because Nie Feng interrupted Zhao Yu's words just now, Meng couldn't help feeling a little resentful towards this gentle guy!

woman...

No matter what kind of personality, no matter what era or world, they are actually the same.

"Since you want to know the ins and outs, let's go under the ice cellar as soon as possible to find out."

As Meng said, she pointed to a dark corner of the ice cellar.

I saw a very hidden hole somewhere, which was obviously the entrance of a passage.

Zhao Yu raised his brows, knowing in his heart that under this passage, should be the hiding place of Allure Love!

And just after the three of them went down more than 20 zhang, Zhao Yu finally caught a glimpse of a light.

The faint light from the faint oil lamp.

Not only is there light in front of my eyes, but there are also two unusually eye-catching big characters...

wind!cloud!
Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes suddenly, the two characters in front of him were engraved on a huge iron gate over five feet high and three feet wide.

On the iron gate, there is also a palm print.

And here is the real hiding place of Allure Love! !

(End of this chapter)