C803 803 Archaeological Team

Everyone was silent. Those people followed suit and shouted that the Crown Princess Jing deserved to die, and finally no longer made a sound.

"Royal Uncle."

Yan Shuo walked forward, looked at Yan Yuan's still dim eyes, and sighed in his heart.

Yan Yuan dismounted from his horse, and nodded to him. However, he did not say another word.

Yan Shuo pursed his lips. His heart felt a little uncomfortable, but in the end, he couldn't blame him.

"Let's return to the palace first. The palace has already prepared a banquet."

Yan Yuan still only nodded.

Yan Shuo opened his mouth but did not say anything, he led the group of servants and turned back to the palace first.

Originally, they were celebrating the King Jing's triumphant palace banquet, but because of the indifference of the people involved, the entire palace banquet was devoid of food.

The banquet did not last long before it ended, and the crowd of court officials left the palace one after another.

When Yan Yuan returned to King Jing Palace, he found that young son had already been coaxed to sleep by his wet nurse.

When she saw Yan Yuan appear at the door of the room, the wet nurse was stunned, then immediately saluted, "This servant greets Your Highness."

Yan Yuan's line of sight, looked in: "Heng Er asleep?"

"Yes, Crown Prince just fell asleep."

"Yes."

He stepped inside, looked at the boy he was already familiar with on the bed, bent down, picked him up, and left the nurse's room.

Carrying young son to East Garden, she placed him back onto her bed and covered him with her blanket.

The little fellow's brows were covered in his own shadow. He tried very hard to find something on her little face that looked similar to Qing Er's, but he couldn't find anything.

He gave a bitter smile. "You left so simply."

He didn't want to leave any thoughts for him, even if it was just a tiny bit of foresight.

He stood up and walked towards the window that faced the backyard. He could see that the big yard that connected the main courtyard to the main courtyard was filled with patches of pear trees.

Ever since Yan Yuan came back from the Boundless Cliff, this place became the territory of the King Jing Palace. Other than Yan Yuan himself, no one was allowed to enter, as it disturbed the peace of that person.

had personally planted these hundreds of pear trees. Every single sapling and every handful of soil was planted by him personally.

"If you say that you like to eat pears, then I'll let you sleep here forever. When the time comes for you to become familiar with the pear next year, you'll be able to eat it as soon as possible."

He remembered that she had told him that she liked the dry, crisp sweetness of the pears.

She likes to eat pears, but she never eats the pears he gave her. She says that to split pears is to separate, and she doesn't want to "share pears" with her loved ones.

Memories, like a group of ferocious beasts from hell, heartlessly devoured his already dilapidated heart, piece by piece, tearing it to pieces.

Liu Ruo Qing's head was swollen, it was dizzy and heavy, causing him to feel as if her head was being ripped apart with her bare hands.

She woke up in a flash from the pain. Her whole body was drenched in cold sweat. Her empty eyes gradually gained their focus.

As she looked up, she saw the deep blue sky. Rows and rows of geese were flying past her eyes.

There were also a few birds on the high-tension line, chirping away. They did not have the eerie and terrifying smell of the underworld, and the sunlight was so bright that it was hard to open their eyes.

Wait? Hyperbaric wire?

Liu Ruo Qing's heart skipped a beat as she suddenly opened her eyes wide and stood up from the ground. There were rows of telephone poles, numerous tall buildings and the sound of cars blowing their whistle.

How familiar it was to be in such an environment that she hadn't seen for a long time.

She seemed to realize something in an instant. Her heart tightened as the pain made her squat down.

"I... Am I back? "

She cupped her hands around her head and softly murmured. A trace of sadness flowed through her eyes. "Why is she back?"

She is back, what about Yan Yuan? What about Heng Er?

For her to return in such an obscure manner, why not just simply let her die at the bottom of the boundless cliff?

She kept shaking her head, not wanting to accept the fact.

After a long while, she slowly raised her head from her disappointment. When her legs went numb from squatting, she was unable to stand properly.

"No, I have to go back. I have to go back and find Yan Yuan."

She mumbled as she staggered out of the building. Her gaze subconsciously swept across the building beside her. It looked like a research institute.

"Metal Elemental Detection Research Center."

It was only then that Liu Ruo Qing realized that she was in the backyard of a research center. There were some nameless metal sheets in the surroundings, making him look like an ancient battle shield.

Liu Ruo Qing did not have the mind to look closely. Taking advantage that there was no one around, she leaped and disappeared into the air.

At this moment, two researchers wearing white coats holding metal detectors in their hands were approaching the place where she was just now.

"The signal is getting stronger. It looks like it's here."

One of them said as he held a metal detector.

Just as he was about to enter, he was stopped by another person. "Put on your protective suit first."

That person was stunned for a moment, then said in a flash, "If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten. It was so dangerous."

Soon, the two of them returned wearing a set of protective suit and entered the defensive perimeter, as if they were looking for something.

"Here."

One of them shouted. He held a round metal sheet in his hand with a pair of tweezers and placed it in the bottle.

"Good thing I left it here. If I left it in a place with many people, things would be troublesome."

"Be careful next time."

"I understand, thank you senior brother."

Liu Ruo Qing had lived in this era for eighteen years, so she was naturally very familiar with everything that happened here.

After leaving the research facility, she had gone straight to the nameless imperial mausoleum that had allowed her to pass through.

That was the Yan Clan's Royal Tomb, and was connected to her inextricably. Perhaps, she might be able to return to that place from there.

Thinking about it this way, Liu Ruo Qing couldn't hold back her excitement, it was as if she could quickly meet the person in her heart.

Her master was the first to discover that the Royal Tomb was built on top of a spirit mountain. It was surrounded by extremely good feng shui, and it condensed with an awe-inspiring dragon aura.

In the past, Liu Ruo Qing did not believe in the so-called dragon aura, but after experiencing so much personally, some things, she could not help but believe.

Spirit Mountain wasn't too far away from where she was. She used her Qing Gong, travelling day and night, and arrived in two days.

"Hey, hey, over there, be careful when you move. Don't destroy the artifacts."

As soon as Liu Ruo Qing arrived at the ancient tomb, she saw a lot of people standing outside. One of them was a middle-aged man wearing a golden-rimmed glasses and a smoke-gray fur coat, commanding another group of people as she spoke.

Looking over, the actions of those people, made Liu Ruo Qing's heart sink.

From the looks of these people, they should be from the archaeological team.