After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

In the dark house, only the moonlight can barely see the surrounding furnishings.

Xiao Yunheng and Yan Yi touched the round table and began to search for everything that might be related to the other world.

From books to picture albums, to secret letters that have been unpacked but not put away, all the secrets of all parties and places are recorded on them.

Xiao Yunheng was not interested in these, the only thing he wanted to know was how sure these people were, or if they had already been determined.

He needed to know what kind of thoughts they had towards Lu Xiyue.

If it is a friend, it is the best, if it is an enemy?

In the dark night, a cold light flashed in the young man's stern eyes.

Not long after, not to mention this round table, the other twelve tables were searched by two people, and there was nothing related to Lu Xiyue and other worlds.

There are no clues. One is that they don't care about it, and the other is that they pay special attention to it and store it in a more secret place for safekeeping.

Today, Mu Yun came to the door in person, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he doesn't care.

"Master?!" Yan Yi stood behind the round table, facing the wall, raised his head, his voice was a bit stiff.

"this painting!"

The Ming Pavilion is very tall, with high walls and domes, and patterns are drawn with colored ink pens on the walls.

Because of the dim vision and the fact that the mural is so conspicuous, it's no secret that when the two entered the room, they didn't pay attention at all.

When Yan Yifang was looking for something, he glanced at it inadvertently, and was instantly attracted by the girl in white clothes in this painting, amidst the vitality of everything.

Xiao Yunheng walked over with a puzzled face, followed his gaze, and his gaze fell on the very center, and he suddenly froze.

From east to west, from top to bottom, the colorful murals depict everything in the world, from flowers to grass, birds and fish, to the sky and the earth, even mountains and seas, golden clouds floating, very magnificent, even in such a late night In the picture, it can be seen that the person who painted this picture is highly skilled and lifelike.

In the center of the mural, there is a woman in white with flying ink hair, a slender and tall figure, holding a yin and yang plate in her left hand, and a scepter wrapped with flowers and leaves in her right hand, like a scepter made of wooden branches. , the cloud-like flower tinsel seemed to reflect the breath of a banished immortal. Under the willow eyebrows, a pair of dark and indifferent eyes looked straight ahead, showing pity, fearlessness, and overlooking everything in this world.

The young girl is like a messenger sent by the gods into the mundane world, and she is incompatible with this mundane world.

Xiao Yunheng's pupils shrank suddenly and trembled at an extremely fast speed. His handsome and wicked face was covered in shock, and his body almost froze, motionless.

Since the accident in Prince Ning's Mansion, he has not lost his composure for a long time.

The reason is that the girl's face on the mural, that perfect beauty with no flaws, is exactly the same as Lu Xiyue!

Huge waves rolled in Xiao Yunheng's heart, like a tsunami and landslide, surprise and doubt rushed over his face, almost swallowing him.

How could this happen, who is this face, this person?

He was eager to know the identity of this person, and the voice that had been dumb for a long time sounded again: "Look, find out the name of this person."

Yan Yi's expression was not very good, he was silent for a long time, and then said: "Master, this person should be the high priest of Miao Jiang a hundred years ago."

He pointed to the bottom few words and read them out: "Mountains and seas enter floating life, and all things have wisdom—Shenyue."

These two sentences should come from a person named "Shenyue".

If there is no accident, this Shenyue should be the woman in the mural.

"Shenyue, Yue." Xiao Yunheng recited the name, and remembered the words of Lord Qingniao Wei, he said that the name of the high priest also had the word "month".

He raised his head again, facing the face that was similar to Lu Xiyue, they were clearly two different people, but he felt an unprecedented panic in his heart.

"Master." Yan Yi has always known his concerns, and he also knows the purpose of coming here today, which is to search the temple and test the concubine today.

It's just that he never thought that the reason behind it was that the princess and the high priest of Miaojiang had almost identical faces.

Even though she changed her appearance, that face still has similarities.

The alien world, the envoy of the gods, the sudden change of the princess, the superb medical skills, the amazing way of doing business, all these seem to connect two people at different times.

Yan Yi couldn't help thinking, could it be that Concubine Ning is the high priest and Shenyue is... alone.

But this is too unbelievable, there is a hundred years between them!

Xiao Yunheng's mood was quite complicated, and his mind was also a mess. He had cultivated his composure on the battlefield since he was a child, and he could not change his face even when killing people and drinking blood, but he couldn't maintain his composure at this moment.

"Go back first."

He clenched his fists, got up and walked out.

Yan Yi followed in silence.

Along the way, after passing through the night and returning to the mansion, Xiao Yunheng didn't say a word, and only after entering the courtyard did he warn: "Don't tell anyone about this, and don't, just tell Ah Yue."

"Yes, my subordinate understands."

The two entered the courtyard, only to find that the candles in the room were on.

Yan subconsciously glanced at his master, thinking that this matter might not end so easily.

Xiao Yunheng pursed his lips, suppressed the rolling gloom in his eyes, and walked over.

Pushing open the door, the deserted medicinal fragrance rushed over.

"Did you go to the temple?" Lu Xiyue grabbed his sleeve, with countless worries on her face.

Xiao Yunheng met her eyes, and the mural appeared in his mind.

High Priest Shenyue.

Seeing his erratic expression, Lu Xiyue was even more puzzled: "Xiao Yunheng?"

His thoughts were pulled back by this voice, the woman tugged at her sleeves, her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, she did not hide her worry at all.

His heart softened, and he said, "Go."

"What are you doing in the temple?" Lu Xiyue was puzzled.

"I thought Mu Xing's temptation today was a bit strange, so I went to have a look. Don't worry, I'm fine." After hesitating for a moment, he still concealed the matter. As he spoke, he held the woman's hand, expressing concern : "Why did you wake up in the middle of the night?"

"Xuanfeng saw you going to the temple, so he came to call me." Lu Xiyue stared at his black clothes, frowning: "What strange do you see?"

"That's not true, the secrecy work of the temple is very good." Xiao Yunheng responded with a calm expression.

"After all, it is a temple."

Lu Xiyue felt weird in her heart, but she couldn't tell why it was weird. She knew that Xiao Yunheng was doing it for herself, but it was too dangerous to visit the temple at night.

"Don't take any risks in the future. Our current identities are Lu Yue and Xiao Heng. Even if they want to check, they won't be able to find anything."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." He responded with a good temper as always.