Caught off guard, Ling Mulao suddenly opened his eyes. The face in his sight was a familiar face. The dark face and the stiff outline was Feng Yan.

Because Ling Mulao was covered with a veil, Feng Yan didn't recognize the person who suddenly barged in. However, Ling Mulao didn't want to reveal his identity and immediately dodged the sword with one side of his body.

The tip of Feng Yan's sword slid past the side, but he was not in a hurry to attack the person who broke into the tomb. Instead, he kicked hard and sealed the golden coffin.

Standing in mid-air, Ling Mulao subconsciously glanced back. Just as the coffin was about to be closed, he saw no bones at all. It turned out to be just a dragon robe.

My heart was filled with mixed emotions for a moment. There was only a dragon robe in Nangong Yi's coffin. Does this mean that he is not dead and is still living well in a corner of the world?

The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and a smile that bloomed like fireworks flashed in Ling Mulao's amber eyes, which was very beautiful and moving.

"Concubine Rao..." Feng Yan paused with the long sword in his hand and his eyes widened in disbelief.

And just as he was shocked, Ling Mulao's figure flashed and took a few leaps, and he disappeared into the corridor like lightning and could not be seen.

"General Feng!" Behind him, a group of guards who were obviously much slower followed.

The first guard gasped and said, "I will lead my brothers to chase after you!" After saying that, he made a gesture and prepared to lead a group of people to catch up.

"That's all, I haven't lost anything." Feng Yan's eyes darkened, and a slight smile appeared in his usually emotionless eyes.

Concubine Rao, although the woman just now was covered with a veil and could not see her face clearly, her cold smile was clearly hers. Unexpectedly, she was finally back.

The guards looked at each other, "This..."

"You guys have something to say? Humph~ As a guard guarding the imperial mausoleum, you let tomb robbers sneak into and disturb the souls of past emperors. What kind of crime will you be guilty of if this matter spreads out?

This general just wants to give you a chance because you have always been loyal to your duties." Feng Yan glanced at everyone coldly and said with a stern tone.

After hearing the words, the guard immediately realized the stakes involved, and immediately handed over his hand and thanked him: "Thank you, General Feng. I will be careful in the future, so that nothing like today will happen again."

Feng Yan nodded silently, waved his long sleeves and chased in the direction where Ling Mulao disappeared, but when he came out of the imperial mausoleum, he didn't even leave any trace.

Summer is hot, but the wind in the mountains is cool.

There are frogs croaking in the canyon. Although it is noisy, it makes the whole summer full of vitality, as if everything can be reborn.

Although Ling Mulao had been walking for half a month and had countless blisters on his feet, he couldn't help but feel relieved when he thought that Nangong Yi's dragon robe had just been buried in the imperial mausoleum.

Light under her feet, she flew down the mountain like a dancing butterfly. When she returned to the bustling capital, it was already noon on the second day.

One of the largest restaurants in the capital was packed with seats.

"Girl, are you... staying in a hotel or eating?" the waiter looked Ling Mulao up and down and asked in a dull voice.

The girl in front of her was wearing a veil and her appearance could not be clearly seen. Although she had a graceful figure, her clothes were covered in mud, which made people suspect that she was a wealthy lady who had run away from home.
Chapter completed!