Chapter 1058: Special handwriting

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"Suer, I am not going to burn this letter, but your master also used a special potion to write on this paper. It must be baked with fire. The words on this paper can be revealed." Said the child.
Suer looked at Cangchu with a dubious thought. "You really don't want to burn this letter?"
"Even if I am really your master, I don't want to recognize you, then I will directly drop the next sentence. You are leaving the wrong person. Just leave, why bother with you and explain to you?" Cang patience explained.
After listening to this sentence, Su Er re-delivered the letter that was robbed to Cang.
After Cang had taken the letter, he began to roast with fire. After a while, the paper began to appear densely and showed some handwriting.
But this paper shows not ordinary words, but cryptic words that only the great wizards can understand.
"What are these symbols?" Su Er looked at the side and wondered, and there was a doubt on the face.
This letter, she will come out to take a look every year, but did not expect, four years, she did not know that there are still some other content hidden in this letter.
Cang Chu gently moved his lips. When he saw the first word, his face changed rapidly. In the end, even the hand holding the letter was shaking.
It was like the cold water in the winter, pouring him in his head, letting him cold from the head to the feet.
But the chill is not from the body, but from the body.
His body is still hot, but his bones are chilly at this time, as if from the bone marrow, there is a burst of white chill.
"You said, what did you write above? I don't understand. Is this your family's own word?" Suer looked at the pale face and immediately understood it.
Cang Chu until after reading the last word on the letter, the horror of the dawn was removed from the letter, followed by heavy breathing.
"What did my Master write on this, you tell me soon." Suer saw the sorrow without saying anything, and he became more anxious.
Cang slowly looked back at Suer, looking very carefully, from her eyebrows to her raised lips, even if it was the tiny hair on her face, Cang Chu looked particularly careful And it is clear.
Finally, he reached out with a stiff hand and pulled Su's little hand. When he tried hard, he wrapped Su's hand. Until a long time, Cangchu said to Suer. "Would you follow me?"
"What do you mean? Why should I go with you? You say this, do you admit that you are my master, or do you want to take me to my master?" Suer asked a series of questions.
"The person you have been waiting for is me." Cang Chu took a deep breath and said this sentence with a deep tone. After saying this, he quickly took Su's hand and walked outside.
Fingers were placed between the lips, and a clear sound was heard. A black horse flew to the front of the sky, and a humming sound was heard in the sky.
When Cangchu first rode on the horse, he pulled Suer up on the horse and gently pulled the reins. The black horse carried the sky and the child in the mountains.
Suer still looked confused and anxious, a pair of Lingxiu's brows wrinkled, in the wind of galloping, asked loudly. "Then you are acknowledging that you are my master? What did you write above?"
However, Cang Chu only took the reins, allowing the horse to shuttle faster in the mountains, his face was serious and silent, and did not answer the question of Suer.
"Hey, tell me..." Suer’s crisp and soft voice sounded through the mountains, where the horses ran, and they fell into a bunch of yellow leaves, as if they were racing against time. .
The whole mountain responded to Suer’s only the sound of the wind and the rustling of the leaves, and the sound of the horseshoe buckle on the rocky road.
This year's first snow came extraordinarily early, and the window was opened to see the whiteness between the heavens and the earth. The snow fluttered from the sky, like flying catkins, butterflies like jade, like dandelions blowing, like flying, light Light and full, fluttering.
It changes a variety of postures in the air.
Yi Er and Yu Wake up in the morning and saw the falling snow. They were very happy. When they got dressed, they ran to the palace and played with the palace ladies.
For a time, laughter and laughter echoed throughout the Weiyang Palace.
Irene was covered in white velvet, and she still had a soup in her hand. Even though it was a snow and ice outside, Irene didn't feel a little cold.
I don't know if there is snow on the side of Cangnan Mountain?
What is Cangchu doing now? As in previous years, is snow collected for making tea?
Mu Yan took a pair of drawings in his hand and walked to Irene. The Xiaoxuan window that was opened was closed a little. "It’s cold outside, be careful not to freeze yourself."
Irene turned her head and draped a silky silky hair. If she was snowy from the snowy mountains, she said, "This weather is not so cold, you will wrap me in a ball." It is also a velvet, but also a soup. You don't know that the temperature of the pregnant woman is higher than that of the average person. The wind outside is blowing on my face. I don't know how comfortable it is."
It was said that Irene’s hand held Mu's hand and it was very hot.
"That won't work, come to the house." Mu Yan took advantage of Irene's hand and pulled Eileen back to the chaise.
Then spread out the drawings on your hand, this is a drawing of a building tomb.
"You only have to ask for the murals of our two lives on the walls of the tomb. Is there no other requirement?" Mu Yan asked softly.
Irene looked down at the drawings of the tombs that had been opened. The slender and delicate hands crossed the drawings one by one, and then looked up at Muham, and sighed. "I only have such a request, the paint passes. The long-term corrosion of the air can't be kept for a long time, so it can be used for engraving, so the project may be a little longer."
Mu has been enthroned for half a year. Generally, the new emperor has been enthroned for one year, and he has begun to prepare for the mausoleum.
First choose a Feng Shui Treasure Cave, then draw the mausoleum drawings, then the construction, and the time of site selection may take three years.
But Irene wants to determine the internal structure of the mausoleum first.
Mu's pale lips smiled slightly, and if the snow melted in the lips, with the warmth of the silk. "Do you want to save it for future generations? Then that is not to say, after we die Will someone open the tomb and bother us to sleep?"
Throughout the ages, there has always been such a profession, the tomb thieves, they dug the graves of the dead, stealing the funerary items inside. Look at the refreshing to the apex O