Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Yun Suxiao held Qiu Moshuang, who was already flat, and tears kept falling.

Although it only took a few moments for the two to meet each other, for Yun Sushuang, Qiu Moshuang is really like a friend. She is broad-minded and frank, and does not hide her.

Even the little bit of Yelvchen these years, she shared with her and told her.

Yun Sushuang was about to order and help Hou Moshuang, but she saw a paper bag on her desk. Her name was written on the skin of the bag.

Yun Sushuang opened it, and his face condensed after reading it.

Seeing this, the light in the stone room suddenly disappeared, and the light and shadow also disappeared. There was nothing, and suddenly returned to reality.

Yun Bixue looked at the open coffin, and then looked around. She was a little dazed. She covered her face with her hands. "The image just looked so strange. It's like my ancestors from the Yun family. Are you dreaming?"

Xie Wu said: "Mrs. Young, my subordinates have also seen it."

Yun Bixue looked sideways at Xie Limo, as if waiting for Xie Limo's answer.

Xie Limo said: "I saw it too, it must be true, do you remember the previous Tibetan poems?"

Yun Bixue nodded and said again: "Underground Cloud City, love is as empty as the witch enters the world, to protect his heart."

"Yes, now it seems that everything has been explained. The witch entered the world and was talking about the demon leader, that is, your cloud ancestor, Yun Suxiao. To protect his heart, this concept is the same as her. In the other party."

Yun Bixue was still beating sharply, "Is it just true? How is it possible? Is there an illusion?"

"The illusion is also based on science. If I guess right, there should be something in this coffin."

Yun Bixue stepped forward to see, "A strange stone, a silk cloth, and a paper bag."

When he saw the paper bag, Yun Bixue gasped in surprise. "Isn't this the paper bag in the phantom? Qiu Moshuang left it to the ancestor Yun Sushuang!"

Yun Bixue said this and wanted to take a stick to explore.

Xie Limo's expression changed, "Don't do it, I'll find something to take out, and this stone should be a meteorite outside the sky. With it in, there will be a mirage of light and shadow."

Yun Bixue listened carefully. She thought Xie Limo was right.

Then, under the arrangement of Xie Limo, a group of people took out the silk cloth and paper bag in the coffin.

The silk cloth also wrapped a book. As soon as Xie Limo opened it, he saw the following note, whose name was Yun Suxiao.

"This is the handbook left by the ancestors, similar to the diary."

"Well, this is not in a hurry, you can take it out and keep it to watch slowly."

Yun Bixue carefully wrapped it with silk cloth and said seriously: "This thing is very important and must not be known to outsiders."

The letter in the paper bag was opened by Xie Limo himself, and Yun Bixue also stepped forward to read it.

"Sister Yun, please allow me to call you like this for the last time. Sorry, it may make you uncomfortable. Although you and I have only met each other for only a month, you are as kind to me as your sister.

In this world, in addition to my mother and general, you are good to me... When the general is in poor health, I plan to go with the general, because in this world, I have no longer nostalgia...

Southeast of the chalet... The direction is something I brought from the palace. I know my sister doesn't need it, but I want to leave it to you... The general is also happy...

Before, the general painted many paintings, all of which were painted by your sister. Later, the paintings of the general were painted by me, and I begged the general to paint it for me. Time is so short..."

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