Two people are not happy, Zhu Yan back to the small building residence, Jiang Xin is pointing to Zhu Yan's back, fragmentary read to express dissatisfaction.

After Zhu Yan returns to the small building, he enters the room and sits by the bed to watch her sleeping wife. Although she is asleep, she still frowns. He reaches out his hand to help her calm the sorrow in her dream, but he is afraid to wake her up and disturb her rare lunch break. He can't remember how long she hasn't had a good nap. Are they too busy?

And the one who kept them so busy was her father.

He drew back his hand and looked at her sleeping face painfully. How could his father be willing to make her so sad?

If he had a chance to see him, he would ask her why she was so cruel.

He looked at her shoulder, her hand.

Her shoulders are very thin, her hands are very thin, so weak girl, why carry so much?

He wanted to share some things for her, but he couldn't.

I do not know when, Yuan Qiu opened his eyes, perhaps, she did not fall asleep.

She looked at Zhu Yan, the pair looked at her, worried and distressed eyes, she asked: "you know?"

Zhu Yan nodded: "I know."

She sat up and put her head on his shoulder: "I want to understand. I want to know the purpose he brought me here. I want to know what he is plotting. The only way to solve the mystery is to open the treasure house of Shenjun. Zhu Yan, I want to have a try."

Zhu Yan encircled her waist and said in a low voice: "no matter where you go, no matter what you want to do, I will accompany you and face all the unknown with you."

In any case, she is not alone. She has Zhu Yan, Jiang Xin, Yuan Hao, grandfather and master.

When she thought of Yuanhao, she remembered Yuanhao's marriage. When she was in Kyoto, she promised Yuanhao that she would go to yaowanggu to propose marriage for him.

Although grandfather said, Yuanhao's marriage to him, don't worry about her, but she still want to do her best, to run for Yuanhao.

She got out of bed and took the paper recording the time from the table to Zhu Yan.

"What is this?" Zhu Yan didn't understand.

It's normal that he can't understand the Arabic numerals written on the paper. Xia Yuanqiu pointed to the time representing the first quarter of the moon and said, "do you remember that we were blocked by a stone plate before we entered the treasure house of Qinglong emperor?"

Zhu Yan nodded: "naturally remember, it was Yuan Hao who finally opened the stone plate and pulled the stone needle according to the style of the first quarter moon."

Xia Yuanqiu pointed to the words of 11:35 and said, "this group of numbers is the time, the time on the stone clock, 11:35, about a quarter before noon, and this group of numbers, 12:08, is the time on the sapphire clock. My parents died on December 8, too. At this time, the needle also refers to 12:08, and it appears every month It's the eighth day of the lunar month. "

Although Zhu Yan didn't understand something, he also understood a lot: "so what do you mean? If you take this stone clock as a clue, the time to open the treasure house of God is just a moment before noon on the eighth day of December?"

Xia Yuanqiu nodded: "yes, if the small sapphire clock and the large stone clock are the clues he left me, it should be at this moment of the day."

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