After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 7 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (7)

Ancient people believed in ghosts and gods, and believed that after death, people would lead to the underworld. Therefore, in order to deal with the ghosts below, no matter how poor people are, they will try their best to keep some valuable objects on themselves.

If ordinary people are like this, what about the emperor?
Ding Bao can't control herself, she just loves money, and money is life.

Even if she can't take the wealth of this world with her, just looking at it twice can make her feel happy physically and mentally.

The imperial mausoleum used to be closely guarded, but now that Cen Yao is in power, how can he waste his troops in these places, so there are only her and Su Xiu in the huge imperial mausoleum.

Right time and place.

Ding Bao stretched out a thin white finger excitedly, and raised it on the bridge of his nose.

She wandered back to the vicinity of the house, stuffed her bag of jewelry under the bed, clapped her hands and stood up, looking around.

What about plain sleeves?
Didn't he still stand outside the house while eating?

"Plain sleeves?"

Ding Bao shouted.

After waiting for a long time, no one answered in the dark.

Now the piece of light above the head has completely disappeared, and the gloomy darkness in the imperial mausoleum has swallowed the entire hut.

There seemed to be the sound of wind blowing in my ears.

Ding Bao trembled all over.

She is not afraid of the dark or ghosts, she is more courageous than the sky, but she can't stand it because it is full of yin and she doesn't wear much clothes.

The cold air seeping out of her bones made her heart beat a little.

"What's the situation? Before the founding of the country, you were allowed to become a master?"

The mechanical sound didn't ring in my ears, but a voice suddenly sounded behind me.

"Ma'am, you call me."

It was Su Xiu's voice, I don't know if it was cold or frozen, his voice became a little hoarse.

Ding Bao is not used to people being so close to her. When she looked back, she saw that the plain sleeve behind her took out a candle out of nowhere. The faint yellow candlelight was imprinted on her face, and all expressions were hidden in the shadows, which made her look very special. Creepy and creepy.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

Ding Bao frowned, she couldn't see Su Xiu's face clearly, she just thought she was weird.

"I'm planning to go out for a walk. If you're sleepy, go to bed first."

"Where is the empress going, the servants will follow."

"Stay around, you stay, and give me the candle."

After speaking, Ding Bao took the candle in Su Xiu's hand.

Su Xiu really didn't follow, she just stood beside the hut and watched Ding Bao walk towards the corridor of the Imperial Mausoleum quietly.

In the darkness, she narrowed her eyes slightly, then stretched out her hand and pulled out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, and slowly wiped the surface of her hand that Ding Bao had just touched.

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"Salesman, please don't continue activities that are not related to the task."

In the darkness, a mechanical voice suddenly rang in my ears, with a serious look.

Ding Bao clasped his ears, ignored the voice, and continued to push the extremely heavy stone door in front of him with a flat stomach.

After a lot of effort, there was only a narrow gap in the stone door, so Ding Bao tried it.

"Oh shit."

The two lumps on her chest were too much of a hindrance, and she was directly stuck in the door.

The head went in, and one leg stuck in, leaving only the chest and butt stuck in the crack of the door.

"No, no, no..."

I can't breathe, my head hurts.

Ding Bao cherished his life and wanted to quit immediately.

But when she started backing away, something was wrong.

"what happened……"

She muttered, endured the pain and continued to struggle outside.

1 minutes later.

Ding Bao gave up struggling.

"Salesman, what are you doing?"

"I, he, mom, got stuck!"

Yes, she's stuck.

(End of this chapter)