He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

After the mechanism is opened.

The white jade ring slowly moved out from the stone tablet.

Mo Beichen took back the ring, put it on his thumb, and said to Qiao Wangshu, "I'll go down first. Wait for me to call you, then come down."

Qiao Wangshu nodded obediently.

Mo Beichen entered the crypt: "Shushu, come down, slowly."

Qiao Wangshu looked down.

The stone steps are very long.

There was no end in sight from her current vantage point.

She walked down the stone steps.

Mo Beichen was waiting for her below.

The young couple walked up a very long, winding stone staircase and came to a large open space underground.

The entire crypt space is very bright.

The walls are inlaid with countless huge luminous pearls.

What you see are rows of neatly arranged stone and wooden shelves, on which many objects are placed.

There are books, tools, and mechanisms...

Some objects have very unique shapes and it is difficult to tell what they are.

Qiao Wangshu looked around.

It’s so big here!

It's a complete underground storage room.

Qiao Wangshu walked to the nearest row of bookshelves and asked Xiang Mobeichen: "Achen, can I take a look at these books?"

Mo Beichen nodded: "Okay."

With permission, Qiao Wangshu reached out and took a thread-bound ancient book and flipped through it casually.

The handwriting is small seal script.

Xiaozhuan, also known as Qinzhuan, was an officially certified style of calligraphy compiled by Prime Minister Li Si and others after Qin Shihuang unified the six kingdoms in order to facilitate the implementation of government orders, economic and cultural exchanges and development, and implement the policy of "same writing, same wheel gauge, same system".

Qiao Wangshu studied history and had systematically learned small seal script, so he had no difficulty reading it.

What is recorded above is all about mechanical engineering.

There are text and illustrations.

She was very interested in the objects here: "Achen, I want to take a few books out, is that okay?"

Mo Beichen's eyes were doting: "They are all yours, take whatever you want."

Qiao Wangshu was not greedy. Since mechanical arts really existed in this world, the objects here were very likely to have various hidden mechanisms. If you didn't have a foundation in mechanical arts, you would probably hurt yourself if you went in too deep and touched those mechanisms or things you couldn't understand.

She only took a few books.

Thinking of studying mechanical engineering when I have time.

The crypt smells bad.

The couple left quickly.

Qiao Wangshu has been exposed to intangible cultural heritage since he was a child. He studied history for both his undergraduate and graduate studies and has a strong interest in mechanical engineering. After leaving the crypt and returning to the main villa in front, he has been reading books.

Mo Beichen accompanied her beside her.

The more Qiao Wangshu read, the more interesting it became.

On the plane to Luxembourg.

Qiao Wangshu is still reading.

Mo Beichen asked the flight attendant to bring a cup of hot milk and took the book from Qiao Wangshu's hand: "You have been reading for several hours. Rest your eyes, drink a glass of milk, and take a rest."

He didn't say it, but he didn't feel it.

After saying this, Qiao Wangshu actually felt his eyes were a little tired.

She obediently drank a cup of hot milk and leaned on Mo Beichen to take a nap.

Chu Yunshen was sitting not far from the two of them.

Seeing this scene, I swallowed silently.

I haven't realized yet that this trip is not just a simple trip, but also a crazy trip for singles to break their defenses. The little bit of dog food on the plane is not even an appetizer. After the two of them arrived at the place, after visiting Mr. Zong Hongyu, they also took wedding photos in the local area. There are still waves of dog food to come.

Zong Hengyi came to the airport to pick me up.

This guy is as talkative as ever.

When he saw Qiao Wangshu, he kept talking and seemed particularly excited.

That secret...

Even Chu Yunshen has to admit defeat!

All the way back to the Zong family villa from Findel International Airport.

Chu Yunshen could see that Zong Hengyi was a crazy fan of his third sister-in-law. This guy was really stubborn. His third brother looked so ugly, but he was still pestering his third sister-in-law. He was too tactless!

I learned that the three of them were coming.

Zong Hewen and his wife were very happy.

A spacious and bright room was arranged early.

The Zong family hired Chinese chefs all year round to prepare a variety of fresh ingredients.

It was a very cold day, and old man Zong Hongyu was standing in the corridor, leaning on a cane and wrapped in a down jacket, looking out into the distance.

He personally taught Qiao Wangshu for eight years.

Although they are not master and disciple in name, they are master and disciple in reality.

From the bottom of my heart, I treated Qiao Wangshu as my junior.

The car drove into the Zong family villa.

The old man's hands were shaking with excitement as he watched his grandson's car getting closer.

The group got out of the car.

Qiao Wangshu recognized Zong Hongyu at a glance and hurried forward, tears welling up in his eyes with excitement: "Old sir, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"

"Okay." Zong Hongyu's cloudy eyes were filled with tears: "Go inside first, it's cold outside."

Qiao Wangshu's voice choked with sobs, and he held the old man's arm: "Yes, let's go inside first. It's so cold, why are you standing outside?"

The old man smiled and said something else: "Hurry up and sit down and have a cup of hot tea."

Qiao Wangshu helped him sit down.

Everyone sat down one by one.

The servant served hot tea.

After some pleasantries.

Zong Hongyu looked Mo Beichen up and down: "Wangshu, is this your husband?"

Qiao Wangshu smiled and said, "Yes, old man, this is my husband Mo Beichen."

Mo Beichen nodded politely: "Mr. Zong, I am Mo Beichen."

"Very good, very good, a handsome man." Zong Hongyu failed to accept Qiao Wanrou as his apprentice, and secretly regarded Qiao Wangshu as his little apprentice. However, his health was already very poor at that time, and he did not want to burden Qiao Wangshu, so he did not reveal his identity. Many years of regret, now that he is getting older, his heart is getting softer. His health is much better than in previous years, and he wants to make up for the regret of the past: "Wangshu, I didn't tell you my identity at that time. Have you been angry with me all these years?"

"How could I be angry with you?" Qiao Wangshu said sternly, "You teach me without asking for anything in return. This is a blessing for me. I can't thank you enough."

Zong Hongyu laughed heartily and said, "I knew that you, a girl, are transparent and kind, just like your mother. Back then, your grandparents were reluctant to let your mother leave her hometown to learn from me, and they refused to let your mother be my apprentice. This is my biggest regret. Later, your mother passed away, and I went to Beijing to teach you. After so many years, if I want to take you in as my apprentice now, are you still willing?"

Back then, Qiao Wangshu was instructed by Zong Hongyu and had taken the initiative to express his desire to become Zong Hongyu's disciple.

She was young then.

Respect from the bottom of my heart.

I don’t know how to express it.

He even knocked his head.

Zong Hongyu refused.

I never thought that after all these years, I could still achieve my wish.

Qiao Wangshu was eager to do so: "It is a great honor for me to be your disciple."

Zong Hongyu laughed loudly, "Okay, then I'll let He Wen arrange it. Let your brothers and sisters come to watch the ceremony. I, Zong Hongyu, will accept a little disciple, and I will have no regrets in this life."

Qiao Wangshu finally got his long-cherished wish, but he didn't want to spend too much money: "This is too laborious."

Zong Hongyu made the final decision: "If nothing unexpected happens, you will be my last disciple, the youngest one. Your senior brothers and sisters should come to watch the ceremony. Just listen to Master, they should prepare a gift for you."

"This one……"

Qiao Wangshu wanted to say something else.

Zong Hongyu didn't give her a chance: "Why do you want to disobey the master's orders just after becoming his disciple?"

Qiao Wangshu choked.

Respecting teachers and honoring the elderly is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation.

She wouldn't dare!

Master Zong Hewen was right. The old man's temper was really...

Very stubborn!