"Ding Dong! Ding Dong


    Farred rang the Dragon King''s doorbell in the middle of the night, and waited for the door to open.


    The one who opened the door was the Dragon King Qingcang, who was tired and angry. He was wearing a nightgown and his hair was disordered. He glared at farred and growled: "what doorbell do you ring if you don''t sleep in the middle of the night! Will you disturb people''s dreams? "


    Farid held his arm, supported his forehead with one hand, lowered his head and sighed, enduring the curse of the Dragon King, "give me some of your clean clothes and trousers."


    "Insane!"


    The Dragon King lifted Cang and shut the door of the house against theft with a bang.


    Farred looked gloomy and pressed his buzzing ears. As a result, just as he was leaving, the door of the Dragon King''s house opened again. The Dragon King threw out a pile of his clothes, which were brand-new and had not been removed. Then he slammed the door without saying a word.


    When he got home and entered the bedroom where Ning Lingge was staying, Farid saw that Bai Wuyou was very friendly and wiped his long hair with a towel. He advised: "in the society where we live today, few men will have such long hair. Why not join the world and do as the Romans do, and I''ll cut it for you? It''s good to be fresh. "


    Ning Lingge was wearing a tight and ill fitting T-shirt, a handsome and wild face under the bronze skin. He was rebellious and rebellious. Under the dim yellow light, his eagle nose added a bit of anger to his whole body. However, under the gentle and friendly guidance of baiwuyou, his vigilance and aggressiveness subsided a little bit, and it seemed that he was a new comer The ignorant people of the world.


    Farid threw all his new clothes from the Dragon King on the bench at the end of the bed, tearing off the tags one by one.


    With the help of Bai Wuyou, he changed Ning Lingge into clean and appropriate clothes, and cut off his messy and waist long ink hair. Because Ning Lingge''s rough and cold handsome face and his natural bronze skin, Bai Wuyou shaved him a clean inch.


    It was not until ninglingge''s long hair was cut and exposed that they found that ninglingge''s left earlobe wore a pure gold earring engraved with auspicious cloud patterns. That was the most obvious feature of Dangxiang people, whose ancestors were Xianbei of Xiongnu nine hundred years ago. Their men could weave their hair and wear ear ornaments. The Xixia Dynasty was located outside the Great Wall, and many Xixia men galloped on the desert grassland Wanzhang, a rebellious man.


    Ning Lingge saw his brand-new face from the mirror, and was very satisfied. He nodded his head in earnest and said "thanks" in gratitude.


    Bai Wuyou, a part-time archaeologist, is now one of the elders of the General Administration of the three realms. Although he is the right arm of gongsiyu, he has been completely idle since he has completed thousands of years of work. He usually loves archaeology, likes collecting and collecting antiques, and exchanges his experience with colleagues in the archaeological field. Now, he is a leader from the mysterious ancient Xixia Dynasty In front of him, Bai Wuyou can''t restrain his excitement and ask nothing.


    Bai Wuyou relieved his mood and gazed at Ning Lingge with a smile like water. His wife Xiao Nianqing came to urge him to go home quickly for several times. He ignored all of them, so he patronized him and farred together to give Ning Lingge some advice. After a moment, he coughed gently to relieve his embarrassment and hardened his head and asked, "how could you be in Li Yuanhao''s Mausoleum?"


    Bai Wuyou has listened to farreid''s simple statement that what is hidden in Yuanhao''s imperial mausoleum is not Li Yuanhao''s original master, but this Ning Lingge.


    At the mention of "Li Yuanhao", Ning makes GE''s sharp eyes pass a touch of disgust and hatred, shaking his head, "I don''t know."


    Bai Wuyou murmured: "however, according to historical records, the emperors of the Western Xia Dynasty were buried in the Western Xia imperial mausoleum area in the middle of Helan Mountain. In fact, Li Yuanhao''s Mausoleum should be the Western Xia''s Tai mausoleum. Only a few decades ago, the Archaeological Institute secretly excavated it and found that it was just a crown tomb. Yuan Hao''s imperial mausoleum was not at all a mausoleum. I thought that this time the master and son found Li Yuanhao''s real tomb But I don''t want to see the people buried in it It turns out to be... " The one who killed his father''s nose.


    Farreid leaned against the bed post and stood lazily. "I don''t know the history of your country, but when this guy came back with us, he was very precious. His sword and jade pendant were very precious. Besides, he should have lost his memory. Some things he remembered, some things he couldn''t remember."


    And those two objects, at this moment, happen to be at Ning Lingge''s side.


    "May I see your jade pendant?" Bai Wuyou looks at Ning Lingge politely for fear that he will be on guard again. He asks kindly.


    Ning Lingge hesitated for a moment, but also felt that baiwuyou was really good for him. He nodded, "look."


    Baiwuyou asked farrid to turn on all the lights in his bedroom, but the light was still not enough. So he called Xiao Nianqing, who was warming his quilt at home, and asked his daughter-in-law to help bring down his magnifying glasses, precision flashlights and other tools for his archaeological research.


    When Xiao Nianqing entered the farreid''s house with a cold face and a worry free archeological tool, he came into the door with all kinds of amorous feelings, such as curly hair, nightgown and swearing, "when I go home in the middle of the night and don''t sleep, I have to stay in your house! What the hell is he doing


    "Don''t worry. There''s no cheating. It''s all men in the family," farred said coldly


    Xiao Nianqing: "what''s more..."


    Ning Lingge''s guest bedroom, Xiao Nianqing came, because she was addicted to cleanliness, she could not see so much hair on the ground, and began to clean up.Bai Wuyou sat at the desk on the windowsill to study Ning Lingge''s butterfly jade pendant. He looked at Ning Lingge with a smile and said, "that''s my wife. We are all older than you. We are called aunt, uncle, elder brother and sister-in-law. Whatever you want."


    Ning Lingge sits on the edge of the bed with folded knees and looks at Bai Wuyou in dismay, "you Are older than me? " "They said I died more than 900 years ago, and now I wake up, I should be more than 900 years old."


    Xiao Nianqing glared at Ning Lingge. Although he didn''t know where the fight came from, his mind was probably related to his master''s son and his wife. He didn''t dare to transgress. He could only complain: "you are 900 years old, and we are older than you! In this room, you are the only one who is younger than you


    Xiao Nianqing''s stinky boy is farred.


    Ning Lingge tried to digest the message from the love words between Bai Wuyou and Xiao Nian. After a while, he understood one thing.


    I thought he was the weirdest one, but now it seems that no matter the two extremely beautiful men and women, or the room cleaning up the residual hair on the floor, or the gentle man studying his jade pendant, or green eyes, these people all look extremely young, but They''re weirder than he is.


    Bai Wuyou is focused on the butterfly jade pendant in his hand under the lamp with a high power magnifying glass. The gold tassel of the jade pendant has been oxidized and blackened. It needs to be treated to restore its original color. However, the butterfly shaped jade pendant is well preserved.


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