I have become a treasure that everyone is looking for [Quick Transmigration]

The steps are very long, with barriers made of flat stone bricks on both sides, the more you go down, the less light there is.Cheng Xiezhi jumped down the steps in three steps and two steps, a pair of blue cat eyes shone faintly in the darkness.

Becoming a cat occasionally has some advantages, for example, the dark environment does not affect his vision at all.

The system was still in shock, and it deeply reflected on why it didn't detect it. There is such a big secret room hidden under this palace, and Cheng Xiezhi has already walked into the secret room.

This is a palace with carved beams and painted buildings - "palace" is obviously a more appropriate description than a secret room.There are soft gauze curtains everywhere, and thick snow-white blankets are spread on the floor. The embroiderer skillfully weaves exquisite patterns on them. The four pillars in the corner are carved with vivid cat patterns. Cheng Xiezhi glanced at them. Looking around, he found that he looked a bit like him when he was a cat. The "cage" he was looking for was quietly displayed in the corner, and a thin chain made of the same material was hung on the cage, with a lock attached to it.There is a large space in the middle, which seems to be deliberately set aside to place something.

On the other side is a table made of sandalwood. There is no pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but a pile of books.Cheng Xiezhi walked over and poked with his paw, only to find that they were all scripts.Moving his gaze a little further, he bumped into a wall on one side.

The wall made of stone is smooth and flat, and there is no gap to be found.Even the sharpest blade cannot penetrate the wall, leaving only faint scratches.

What caught Cheng Xiezhi's attention the most was a painting hanging on the wall.In the painting is a young man in a snow-white cloak. He looks slightly sideways, as if he is talking to someone. Every brushstroke of his facial features has been carefully traced by someone, and his demeanor is fully visible, as if the person in the painting is standing in front of him at the moment. generally.

Cheng Xiezhi blinked his cat pupils, and slowly took a few steps back.Every dismantling of the facial features of the person in the painting made him feel familiar-it was his own face.

In particular, the young man in the painting also wears a string of red glazed beads around his wrist.

Cheng Xie subconsciously raised her front paws, and only after seeing the pink and furry paw pads did she realize that she was still in the form of a cat.He stared at the portrait in front of him with scrutiny in his round cat eyes.

The system sensed that its program was chaotic, it looked at the person in the painting in shock, and after a long period of time, it stammered: "This... this... this person looks... exactly the same as you, the host." Eh."

Cheng Xiezhi: "This is me."

"But how could it be? No one in this world has ever seen your original appearance..." the system whispered, "You have always appeared in the form of a cat when you came to this world. Why did someone draw your human form? Sample?"

The system searched all kinds of theories in its own program, but couldn't find a suitable reason to explain the painting in front of it.

"Could it be that Yan Lang is really Ji Lang from the previous world? He came to look for you with his memory?" The system couldn't help but start thinking wildly, and then denied himself, "But it's not right, he doesn't have the breath of other worlds on him, He really should be from this world..."

"Indeed." Cheng Xiezhi said slowly, "I didn't wear such a cloak in the last world."

The system fell into deeper doubts.

At this moment, Cheng Xiezhi looked away from the painting, and asked an irrelevant question: "When can I turn back into a human?"

System: "Actually, you can give it a try now, just think about what you want to look like." Cheng Xiezhi's body seems to be a little different from ordinary cats, so the system suggests with uncertainty road.

Cheng Xiezhi didn't reply.

A moment later, a gentle white light flashed in the quiet darkness, outlining Cheng Xiezhi's silhouette. His limbs gradually elongated in the white halo, slowly forming a human silhouette, and then the silhouette became a little bit It became clear a little bit, and the halo dissipated as the outline became clear, revealing the appearance of a slender young man thoroughly.

Cheng Xiezhi raised his hand: "This time I have clothes, a little better than last time."

The system dare not speak.

He raised his eyes to look at the painting again, as if looking at a full-length mirror, whether it was the long crow-feather hair hanging down, the snow-white cloak on his body, or the string of beads that followed him all the time, they were all exactly the same.

Cheng Xiezhi himself was a little unsure whether he was influenced by this painting to transform himself into this appearance.

He tilted his head, thinking about the origin of this painting.There is no doubt about whose handwriting it is, the only thing worth considering is the circumstances under which Yan Lang drew this painting.

This is not a question that can be easily answered. Cheng Xiezhi frowned slowly, then relaxed again. Just when the system thought he had come to a conclusion, he suddenly changed back to the appearance of a cat. .

The system was stunned: "The host..." Didn't you always want to get rid of the identity of a cat and turn back into a human?

Cheng Xiezhi turned around and walked out. The cat's paws made faint paw prints on the snow-white carpet. He sighed faintly: "I'm a little scared now."

system:"??"

System: "Are you kidding me?"

A person who didn't change his face when he blew up the imperial laboratory said such a thing?

Cheng Xiezhi's eyes were half-empty, and he continued: "I suddenly feel that being a cat is more secure."

The system choked for a moment: "You don't need to say that."

If there is any trouble that can't be solved, we can still run away, it's just a strange painting.

Cheng Xiezhi walked up the last step, poked his head carefully, and after making sure that there were no living things around, he quickly slid up, watched the secret door close, and checked that he did not leave any suspicious traces, and then walked around in satisfaction go away.

When Yan Lang came back, Cheng Xiezhi sat at the foot of the bed and played with a ball of fur balls obediently. He was buried in a pile of balls of fluff, only his round head was exposed. After a while, he buried himself in the gap again.

Yan Lang didn't bother him, took a book and sat on one side to watch him repeatedly bury himself in it and then pull himself out again.

After playing exhausted, he spread out under the window and began to bask in the sun.

System: I really don't see any fear in you.

The warm sun made him feel comfortable all over. He turned over, pulled a pompom over and hugged him, and asked, "How is Ye Heyue?"

It took a while for the system to realize that this was the real daughter, and reported the compiled information to him truthfully: "Ye Heyue is now in a small town in the south, and her adoptive parents are planning to sell her 20 taels of silver to A wealthy businessman became a concubine. But Ye Heyue herself didn't want to, so she secretly took money from the family and planned to escape."

"Tang Yuchen sent people to search for Ye Heyue's whereabouts. Now his people have learned of Ye Heyue's residence, but he didn't send people to bring Ye Heyue back immediately."

"So Tang Yuchen also knows that his biological sister will soon be sold as a concubine?"

System: "He should know."

Cheng Xiezhi sneered softly: "This is really a good brother."

If you don't bring Ye Heyue back immediately, isn't it just to win an extra bargaining chip for Tang Zijin?After all, once Ye Heyue is really married, the Duke's Qianjin being a concubine, which would damage the family's reputation, will at least make Tang Guogong and the princess think a little more.The greater the gap between the two girls, the more outstanding Tang Zijin would appear, and the more reluctant the parents would be to let her go.

Tang Yuchen is indeed a good brother, but not Ye Heyue's brother.

The system had a glimmer of hope: "That's his own sister, he wouldn't be so ruthless, right? And he has already told Tang Guogong that Tang Zijin is not the real daughter."

"That's just an expedient measure for Tang Zijin to come back from the family temple." Cheng Xiezhi rested his head on the pompon, "They're not real siblings, so it's not a violation of ethics."

Tang Yuchen's own future is worrying, and it is really painstaking to plan for Tang Zijin's sake.

……

Yan Lang put down the scroll, and Cheng Xiezhi had already run out of the hall to catch butterflies in the garden.He glanced at the museum shelf, where a small tuft of snow-white hairs stuck to the place where the mechanism was turned on, and the location was hidden, so he couldn't notice it if he didn't pay special attention.

He hooked his lips and pressed the mechanism.

……

All the furnishings in the underground palace were as usual without any change, and the snow-white carpet that Cheng Xiezhi had stepped on had also returned to its smoothness without any trace left.

Yan Lang walked in, and stood quietly in front of the painting belonging to Cheng Xiezhi for a while, a few traces of soft emotions gradually emerged in his eyes.

The person in the painting is full of smiles and looks amazing, which makes people forget the vulgarity.

He slowly touched the outline of the person in the painting with his fingertips, followed the stroke of the brush all the way down, with gentle movements, and finally rested his fingertips on the end of the painting scroll, and tapped lightly with his fingers.Immediately, he put his hand back with a smile, looked at the vivid eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting, let out a long sigh, and finally walked out.

The wall slowly closed behind him, and Yan Lang walked to the entrance of the hall again, the cat that made people worry and didn't know it rolled around in the flowers, and the pink and white petals were all over his body.He saw a faint smile on his lips, and when he looked back, his eyes glanced at the sleeves from the corner of his eyes, and then he frowned, and picked up a long black hair from the sleeves.

He hadn't got anything on his sleeve before entering the chamber, and it wasn't his own hair.Except that he himself entered the secret room, the only thing left is...

He slowly turned his gaze to Cheng Xiezhi, who was rolling wantonly in the flowers, and smiled meaningfully.

The author has something to say: Xiaoxie: I am really scared now.