Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

Mu Lanxun's face turned pale with anger. "Sister! Sister, wake up!"

He kept calling Feng Xili, but she still kept her eyes closed, and blood dripped from the corners of her mouth again.

Is my sister injured?

"Sister, Xier!" He called softly and finally woke her up. Before he could be happy, he saw her face change drastically when she saw him.

She wiped the corner of her mouth with a guilty look on her face, pushed him away in panic, and ran into the inner room next door.

Mu Lanxun narrowed her eyes, then followed him in, not feeling like she was overstepping the boundaries at all.

He watched her vigorously wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a coat that she had picked up from somewhere was draped loosely over her body.

"Xier." His tone was cold and hard, with a hint of pain in his eyes. His sister was hiding something from him.

"You, why are you here? Wasn't it Fenfang just now?" She smiled forcedly.

And he didn't have time to care about his sister calling that guy's name in her sleep.

"Xier." He called her again. Feng Xili glared at him angrily. Didn't he say that he would call her sister from now on?

"What happened just now?" He clenched his fists so tightly that the knuckles turned white, and stared at her without blinking.

Her scalp was numb from being stared at, but she couldn't say anything, because if she did, she would lose her golden finger!

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just that the previous illness hasn't healed completely. It's no problem, don't worry!" She stepped forward and took his hand, shaking it slightly, showing a rare girlish demeanor.

Mu Lanxun felt a pain in his heart. His sister refused to tell him!

"Xier, believe me, I can help you." He was unwilling to give in. His sister could even tell him about her life experience, so what else could not be told?

"Mumu, don't ask anymore. I will pay more attention next time."

"What are you paying attention to?" He couldn't help but shout. Did he want to be more careful and not be discovered by him again? He was really getting angry.

She shuddered and shrank her neck. Is Mu Mu really angry?

"I'm really fine. I just vomited some blood. You vomit often, don't you?"

If he wasn't in a really bad mood, he would have laughed uncontrollably. What nonsense is his sister talking about?

He looked at her with cold eyes, pulled away her hands, opened the door and left without saying a word.

She smiled bitterly. Mu Mu looked quite scary when he had a stern face.

For three consecutive days, Feng Xili was summoned to the palace by Emperor Qi Zhao early in the morning and was not released until before dinner. The two of them stayed in the imperial study for almost the entire afternoon, and all kinds of rumors began to spread in the palace.

Feng Xili also almost understood that this dog emperor wanted to use himself to fish!

"Your Majesty, can I come tomorrow?" She tested cautiously. It was like going to work every day, with no salary and only a meal provided. It was too much of a loss.

Emperor Qi Zhao kept looking at her with inquiring and curious eyes, as if he wanted to put her on the table and dissect her.

"Ford, go to the library."

The steward outside the door responded, then closed the door of the imperial study and locked it.

What, what are you doing?

Feng Xili took two steps back and stepped on someone's foot.

"Master." What? Master?

"Blindfold her and take her with you." Emperor Qi Zhao instructed.

Then her eyes went dark, and before she could even scream, she was pushed forward.

After walking for almost a cup of tea, the blindfold was finally removed from her eyes. Suddenly, the surroundings were as bright as day. There was a rotten damp smell in the air, and the surroundings were eerily silent.

This is obviously a basement.

Feng Xili was dumbfounded, as if she felt several eyes were fixed on her.

She squinted her eyes and looked around. The room was made up of curved walls with four dragon heads on them.

The expressions on the dragon heads are different: some are looking into the distance, some are resting with their eyes closed, and some are staring with eyes wide open.

"Where is this?" she asked subconsciously, then covered her mouth. She couldn't ask, as it was easy to know too much.

Emperor Qi Zhao stood beside a dragon head on his left hand, waving at her with a bright smile on his face.

She stood there silently without moving, but saw the two guys in black at the door looking at her. She curled her lips and resigned herself to walking towards the dragon head that was resting with its eyes closed.

Emperor Qi Zhao smiled and motioned her to look at the wall.

There are two lines of words written on the wall behind the dragon head. They are a little blurry, but you can still see them clearly if you look carefully.

Central China Republic of China, Zelai Province, Fufeng City, Ding Baipo, 1800.

Feng Xili looked at these words, stunned for a few seconds, and then had an expression as if she was struck by lightning.

Her hands were shaking as she pointed at the words, her mouth opening and closing as if she wanted to say something, but no word came out.

Her shocked look was full of complexity in Qi Zhaodi's eyes.

Oh my god! The Central China Republic! 1800! Two hundred years earlier than me!

It's not what I thought, is it?

Were there any predecessors who had traveled through time and space here at that time?

Emperor Qi Zhao was not surprised at all. He walked to the side of the second dragon head and looked at it with a smile again.

This time she didn't hesitate and trotted over immediately.

Central China Republic of China, Tianzhong Province, Pinglong City, Wei Yuanlai, 1850.

Central China Republic of China, Hexi Province, Danhu City, Yue Ling, 1900.

Central China Republic of China, Nanping Province, Taiyin City, Luohao, 1950.

One every 50 years?

And I happened to be born in the year 2000!

Think carefully!

What does Qi Zhaodi mean?

Let me see these... These should be confidential, right?

"Come and take a look at this." Emperor Qi Zhao walked to the rightmost dragon head that was looking into the distance.

"Can you understand?" he asked softly.

Feng Xili received Qi Zhaodi's bright and expectant gaze, and looked at the words on the wall curiously.

Given the equation system x+y=8, 2x-y=7, find x and y.

Huh? x? y?

equation?

She felt a little ridiculous. At this moment and in this place, suddenly seeing these things made her feel a sense of familiarity.

Just as she was about to blurt out the answer, she suddenly noticed a hint of murderous intent flash across his smiling eyes.

I go!

I almost fell into the trap of this dog emperor.

"Uh... I don't quite understand." She said softly, her heart pounding with anxiety.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Qi Zhao's smile disappeared in the blink of an eye and he looked at her expressionlessly.

She was sweating profusely. Should she understand this? Who could tell her?

Emperor Qi Zhao waved his hand, and the two men in black produced a wooden box from somewhere, inside which lay the nine linked rings that he had casually untied when he was extremely bored in the imperial study.

"No one has solved this thing in the past ten years." Emperor Qi Zhao looked at her coldly, knowing that this little girl dared to lie to him.

Her pupils trembled, and she wished she could chop off her own clumsy hands.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, if my answer is wrong..." she asked in a trembling voice.

Emperor Qi Zhao chuckled, "Can anyone come and see our country's dragon veins?"

Dragon vein? The dragon vein of Shangli Kingdom?