The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Hu Asai's expression changed slightly.

Then I saw the smile on Jiang Yunluo's face getting stronger.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about a strange man. You are my collaborator now. I will still care a little about your life and death."

Huasai's expression softened slightly, and then he warned: "You'd better do what you say, otherwise..."

"Of course I will do what I say."

Jiang Yunluo interrupted him directly and then pointed out something: "I am the one who wants to open the ancient tomb as soon as possible. As long as we have money, many things will be much easier, right?"

She was referring to her plan for revenge.

Hu Asai's eyes dimmed and he did not continue the topic. Instead, he turned around and looked at Ling Fengshuo. Just as he was about to speak——

"and many more."

Jiang Yunluo suddenly interrupted him again.

"What else?"

Huasai turned to look at her again.

Jiang Yunluo smiled slightly.

"Since I want to ask him for help, the general manager wants to give him some benefits, but he does not have to be treated the same as me. He can continue to be locked up with those people, but if I want to ask him to discuss things, you have to allow him to be called away by me at any time. , if you are worried about me making some small moves, just send more people to watch."

She spoke frankly, as if Huasai was looking at her casually.

half an hour-

"can."

He agreed and then gave the orders directly, leaving only Ling Fengshuo behind.

Mo Ying wished he could look back three times, but he was eventually taken away.

Hu Asai stopped hiding and asked directly: "Now that we have people, you have been delaying it for two days. When are you going to take action?"

"The weather is not good, how can you say I am delaying?"

Jiang Yunluo looked up at the weather, thinking of the "intelligence" of the little homing pigeon last night, and finally said: "What is the weather today? Let's start construction now. It will be almost completed at noon. Let's go."

He had told Ling Fengshuo everything about the ancient tomb yesterday. Now the two of them exchanged a calm look, and Jiang Yunluo took the lead and walked out of the courtyard.

Hu Asai called another group of men and followed them all the way up the back mountain.

When they arrived at the mountain, Ling Fengshuo glanced at the pothole, frowned and asked, "What is this?"

As expected, Hu Asai snorted coldly.

"If you want to live, keep your mouth shut!"

Jiang Yunluo also smiled and said: "Since I promised to let you go in the future, you'd better not say anything and just pretend that you haven't seen what happened here. Remember it?"

Ling Fengshuo didn't speak, but took a deep look at Jiang Yunluo.

His expression never changed, nor did his emotions fluctuate much when he spoke. To outsiders, he looked like he was intimidated, as if Jiang Yunluo and Hu Asai were in the same group, one singing a red face and the other a white face.

Then, according to Jiang Yunluo's instructions, holes were made on the top of the tomb where the beeswax should be inlaid on the mural according to the sunlight.

Ling Fengshuo took the tool and started to work without saying a word.

Jiang Yunluo was guiding from the side.

The group of people brought by Huasai were not idle either.

Whenever a hole was dug, they would hang bronze mirror fragments below the hole to ensure that the midday sunlight could accurately hit the beeswax.

Not only that.

Every half stick of incense, adjust the position of the lens according to the position of the sun.

It's a real chore.

But with Huasai here, no one dared to complain.

So busy all morning.

As expected, it was almost as Jiang Yunluo expected, with the holes and lenses already completed.

The seven points were illuminated by the strongest sunlight at noon, and the originally dull beeswax actually became shiny.

"When can it be dissolved?"

Huasai thought it would be effective immediately, but he didn't expect to see any changes after waiting for a while.

Jiang Yunluo had already stood up, pointing to the milky white mark on each piece of beeswax and said: "After all, it is a kind of jade. It will take at least two or three days or more. There is no rush. If Boss Hu plans to If you keep waiting here, you might as well set up a tent.”

"Ah."

Hu Asai seemed a little dissatisfied with her attitude and warned in a low voice: "You dare to talk to me like this. It seems that the princess is getting more and more comfortable in my village and has almost forgotten her identity."

"Does identity matter?"

Jiang Yunluo raised her eyes lazily: "No need to call me Princess, my only identity now is that I can help you unlock the ancient tomb."

After that, he threw Huasai behind him.

Friendly yet distant, Cong Ling Fengshuo smiled and said, "Young master, your next task is to do whatever I say, do you understand?"

Ling Fengshuo nodded, still silent.

After confirming the position of the hole and the lens again, the group returned to the stronghold.

Ling Fengshuo was escorted back to the place where he was previously detained.

Jiang Yunluo returned to her courtyard.

Hu Asai didn't say much, only said that he would come to her if he had any problems, and left as if he had other things to do.

Nobody thought of—

In the evening, Jiang Yunluo actually came out on her own.

"Where are you going?"

The guard outside the door stopped her.

Jiang Yunluo said directly: "I want to see the young man who helped me during the day, invite him to come over for dinner, and discuss some things with him by the way."

"Do not……"

"You can ask your boss for instructions first."

Jiang Yunluo interrupted the other party's refusal.

The two looked at each other, and one of them turned around and left suspiciously.

Not long after, I actually brought the person back!

There is also a saying from Huasai.

"The boss said that I will only give you one meal, and you are not allowed to close the courtyard door. If you have any questions, just say it in the courtyard."

"can."

Jiang Yunluo agreed happily.

While talking, Ling Fengshuo walked in.

The two looked at each other and walked towards the small table in the courtyard together.

Sit opposite.

Jiang Yunluo got straight to the point: "Do you know anything about tombs?"

"not much."

Ling Fengshuo replied.

Jiang Yunluo asked again: "Does that mean you have some attainments in the art of civil engineering? It seems that you are very skilled today..."

"Somewhat interested."

Ling Fengshuo continued to answer.

"That's not surprising."

Jiang Yunluo suddenly realized.

The conversation between the two sounded extremely normal, and even made the two horse bandits outside the door feel a little bored.

Even thinking about it secretly in my heart.

Is it necessary to learn this kind of conversation from the boss later?

But only the speaker himself knows.

The calmness on the face is to cover up the unknown undercurrent.

The moment he sat down, Ling Fengshuo's fingers hooked onto Jiang Yunluo's fingertips, and they were tightly entangled with her fingers under the cover of the table.

The horse bandits outside the door would cast inquiring glances from time to time.

But they were under each other's eyes and tried their best to get as close to each other as possible.

Not long after, Shen Yuru came back with food.

The three of them finished their meal quietly together, and Ling Fengshuo was escorted back again.

Watching him leave, Jiang Yunluo blinked and pinched herself quietly.