After seeing Wei Chili and Wen Liming, and asking about some things about the dart bureau, Feng Chengcheng said goodbye to the two and returned to King Qin's mansion.Compared with the low-key and forbearant Qinwang Mansion back then, it is now heavily guarded at the door, solemn and rigorous.When he saw Mu Shenxiao standing at the gate of the palace with a shallow smile, Feng Qingcheng's heart ached inexplicably.He was like a husband whose wife came home after a long time, waiting for her to return, but his father's warning words made her feel a strange kind of pity in her heart.Mu Shenxiao noticed the worry and panic in the depths of her eyes, but he quietly held her hand and walked into the door of the mansion with a steady step."
But what's wrong?"
Feng Qingcheng's hand trembled slightly, and he unconsciously raised his head to meet his eyes: "Do you remember what the national teacher once said?"
”"He said so much, how do I know which one?"
Mu Shenxiao smiled casually: "Lunch has been prepared, let's talk while eating......"
"Wait a minute, I have something for you to take a look at first." ”…… When the rosewood box was placed in front of Mu Shenxiao, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and his eyes locked on the picture."
Isn't this the pattern of the Ancients?
How do you have this thing......"
Feng Chengcheng carefully spread the piece of paper in front of him, lowered his eyes and said, "Can you guess what is written on it?"
”Mu Shenxiao played with the jade wrench, and said casually: "How do I know......"
"It's a letter written to me by my father......
Mu Shenxiao's movements suddenly froze, and he looked at her in astonishment: "Your father?"
Feng Chongtian?
”He looked at the unintelligible text in front of him in disbelief, and his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly: "You mean......
Your father wrote you a letter in ancient Chinese?
”"Yes.""
Your father actually knows the ancient script?"
Feng Chengcheng pinched the finger faintly, and lowered his eyes on his thumb, "Don't you understand?"
My dad ......
It could be someone from the ancient race......""
How is it possible?
”Mu Shenxiao's lips trembled again: "The ancient clan has disappeared for so long......
Or is it just that your father knows the ancient characters like you......"
"Don't you understand?
”Feng Qingcheng suddenly got up and came, and the wrench in his hand slapped on the table with a "snap": "I didn't learn ancient characters the day after tomorrow, it is an innate talent, I knew them at the first sight of them, they are like inheritance, deeply engraved in the depths of my heart." ”A faint sadness flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she looked at Mu Shenxiao helplessly: "Haven't you always suspected that my disappearance is related to the Ancient Clan?"
Now you can understand what happened......
Just because I'm a descendant of the ancients. ”"Even if you are a descendant of one of the Ancients, why didn't they come to you sooner or later, and then suddenly appeared after all this happened?
Can't they see the years you were abused by the Su family?
Why wait for you to rise up before suddenly appearing and taking you captive?
”Mu Shenxiao angrily grabbed the jade wrench on the table, "If it is said that your father is a member of the ancient clan, then what is left to you will definitely be a family inheritance with the symbol of the ancient clan, but what is this, it is just an ordinary jade wrench finger ......" () Supreme Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss Ghost Doctor