Yunbixue didn't pay attention to the ancestral hall. She didn't go to see the surrounding environment.

Her eyes have been falling on the portrait, her heart seems to have some traction, walking towards the portrait step by step, which is not controlled by her.

And looking at the picture, her heart began to beat irregularly.

She looked at the poem in the picture and read it slowly, "Shangxie, I want to know you. I have a long life. Mountains without mausoleums, rivers exhausted. Thunder and earthquake in winter, rain and snow in summer. If heaven and earth are united, they dare to be separated from you. "

The clear voice resounds in the empty ancestral hall, especially beautiful and desolate.

Xie limo listened to the sad feeling in yunbixue's voice, and immediately felt that something was wrong. Moreover, this poem was once said to him by yunbixue, and now when he read it out to the painting, it was a little strange.

Xie limo didn't know why, but his heart followed the voice of yunbixue, with waves and stings. He couldn't see a trace of sadness in her, and couldn't stand a trace of unhappiness in her.

However, Xie limo now feels that the painting is strange. When he first entered the ancestral hall, he was also surprised.

It's too lonely and cold here. If there is nothing else, he never comes here, but as long as he is at home, he will come to worship his ancestors on time.

Yunbixue's eyes were attracted by the painting, and her tears came down.

Xie limo came forward and grasped her arm, very hard to grasp, "ah Xue, wake up, ah Xue?..."

On weekdays, Xie limo is reluctant to do so to the cloud and snow.

Yunbixue felt a trace of pain and suddenly recovered. She looked at Xie limo in front of her eyes and asked, "what's wrong with me, Li Mo?"

Xie limo breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his finger and wiped away his tears for Yun bixue. He looked at the painting. When he first came in, he almost fell into a magic trap. Fortunately, his father pulled him out.

At that time, my father said that there was no one like him as the successor of the family leader in the past dynasties. My father also said that maybe he would become Xie's hope.

Xie limo didn't say anything, just comforted and hugged Yun bixue and said, "you may be influenced by the array outside. Don't worry."

Yunbixue looked at the water stains in Xie limo's hands, which were her tears, "did I cry? Why did I cry? "

Xie Li Mo Leng next, explained: "lost an eye, meeting tears is very normal."

Although this explanation is very poor, Xie limo can only say that he thinks the painting is strange and can't let yunbixue pay attention to it any more.

But this painting has been there for thousands of years, and he can't move it.

Yunbixue then looked around, "what a rich antique flavor, is this the real ancient architecture?"

"Well, the construction of ancestral hall was handed down from the earliest generation. How was it built thousands of years ago? It has been preserved now."

Yun bixue was a little surprised and excited. She felt this and that. "The carving of this chair and table, as well as these vases, are very valuable. The wisdom and craft of the ancients are really beautiful, and this room has a strong rustic atmosphere."

Seeing that yunbixue was happy, Xie limo shook her head. She liked it. It was very cold here. He was worried that yunbixue couldn't stand it.

"Li Mo, I feel that if we all come here in ancient clothes, I think I've gone into time and space by mistake. We are ancient husband and wife."