Tomb Robber: Oops, I think I met a tomb robber.

The person assigned to the position was the man I had mentioned at the beginning. He happened to be numbered first and was also the oldest. He was already thirty-seven, but he still looked as young as twenty. He looked at the girl and said in a deep, magnetic voice, "Hello, my name is Zhang Haiqing. What's your name?"

Qiuyue looked at him and said, "My name is Yue'er."

He nodded and took her hand towards her residence. Qiuyue followed him obediently, looking at the man curiously.

He was only wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers. He had slightly long hair, was tall and slender, and had a cool and aloof temperament, quite like a scholar. However, under his rolled-up sleeves were arms with obvious muscular lines, which showed that the scholarly temperament was just an appearance, and he was also a person who should not be underestimated.

However, Qiuyue had lost her memory and could not see these things. She only felt that the person in front of her seemed easy to talk to.

After returning to Qiuyue's hut, he opened the door. A dull atmosphere came from inside. He frowned slightly, took a look and said, "You have been unconscious for more than a month. The room is now full of dust. It needs to be cleaned."

The little girl didn't understand and just tilted her head to look at him. Zhang Haiqing looked at her and saw that she didn't understand what he meant. He also felt how delicate and soft the little hand he was holding was. He had no choice but to do it.

He led the little girl to the yard and asked her to wait for him there, then went to clean up the house. Occasionally he would look outside and see that the little girl was staying in the yard obediently and not running around, so he felt relieved.

Zhang Haiqing cleaned quickly, but by the time he finished, it was already noon. He opened all the doors and windows to ventilate the room, and then took the little girl to the cafeteria for dinner.

Everyone they met along the way couldn't help but look at the little girl. It was because the little girl was so beautiful that she didn't look like an ordinary person. Even people like them who had received a lot of restraint training couldn't help but feel their hearts flutter every time they saw her. Coupled with the little girl's magical abilities, how could they not be curious?

I don’t know where Zhang Haike and the others brought it back from.

After Zhang Haiqing brought the little girl to her seat, he went to get her food. The little girl sat obediently on the chair. The snake on her neck didn't move at all. If it hadn't been spitting out its tongue from time to time, one would have thought it was a collar.

The people next to her couldn't help but move closer to the little girl and asked, "What's your name?"

The people beside him couldn't help but look over, and the little girl said, "My name is Yue'er."

Before he could continue asking, Zhang Haiqing came back with the meal, so he had no choice but to give up.

Some people couldn't help but watch the little girl while she was eating. She was so well behaved. She ate in small bites and looked so cute and soft.

In fact, now, no matter whether it is the Zhang family or the in-laws, except for Zhang Haiqi, Zhang Haixing, and a few girls, all the others are men. There are really too few women in the Zhang family. The only women are either from the previous generation or are already married. Now there is only Zhang Haixing and one or two other unmarried women.

Furthermore, all the members of the Zhang family, regardless of gender, were trained the same way from a young age, with the same training methods, the same punishment mechanism, and the same curriculum. This resulted in the Zhang family being almost all carved out of the same template, all being equally indifferent. There simply wasn't someone like Qiuyue who was so delicate and soft, as if she had been brought up in pampered conditions.

Qiuyue's presence was particularly new to them, as if they were watching a kitten that had accidentally wandered into a tiger's den. Everything she did was particularly interesting.

After Qiuyue had finished eating, Zhang Haiqing, who had finished eating early and was sitting next to her waiting, got up and took away her plate, and Qiuyue began to yawn.

Feeling sleepy after eating has always been Qiuyue's daily routine. The people around her who had not left after eating were staring at her silently. They only rested at night and had no concept of lunch break in their minds. So when they saw the little girl yawning, they thought it was the sequelae of her physical weakness after saving someone before.

When Zhang Haiqing came back, he saw that the little girl was sleepy, so he walked over, took her hand and took her out of the cafeteria. When the others saw that everyone had left, they also got up and left one after another.

After Zhang Haiqing brought the little girl back to her room, she watched her climb onto the bed, take off her shoes, cover herself with the quilt and go to sleep. She fell asleep in less than three seconds after touching the bed, and she was silent.

He came to the chair in the hall and sat down, then raised his hand, looked at his hand, and shook it.

He was the one whose limbs were twisted and broken, and who was stabbed seventeen times. The people who hurt them were very cruel. Not only did they not kill them immediately, but they tortured them instead. Seventeen people were subjected to seventeen different kinds of extreme punishments, and when they were about to die, they were sent to the archives, which was obviously to slap them in the face.

He raised his head and looked towards the inner room.

If it weren't for her, the seventeen of them would have been in their coffins by now.

Her abilities are so shocking that it's no exaggeration to say she can bring the dead back to life.

Even more incredible was that, in the archives, only Zhang Haike and a few others knew her well. Everyone else treated her as an outsider, wary and hostile. But she, on the other hand, had actually revealed her terrifying healing ability directly, simply to save these complete strangers.

Should we say that she had stayed in the greenhouse for too long and was too innocent, or should we say that she trusted Zhang Haike and the others too much?

He stood up again, walked quietly into the inner room, and looked at the person who was sleeping soundly.

He slowly bent down and wanted to reach out his hand but found that the snake on the little girl's neck stood up and stared at him straight, as if warning him.

Zhang Haiqing frowned slightly, gave up the idea of ​​touching her neck, and instead held her wrist.

After a while, Zhang Haiqing's calm face suddenly broke, and he looked at her in disbelief.

Such a strong pulse...

He looked at the snake, then at the little girl. Suddenly, a silver needle appeared on his fingertip, which silently pierced the little girl's finger. The little girl just frowned slightly and did not wake up.

He lifted her hand, then lowered his head and gently sniffed the drops of blood that overflowed from her fingertips.

The unique breath made Zhang Haiqing freeze for a long time, and then he gently put her hand down. He slowly stood up, his eyes deep, and looked at her quietly for a moment. Suddenly he chuckled and raised his hand to gently stroke her delicate and beautiful face.

An inaudible murmur sounded softly from the room.

"Where did Zhang Haike find this lost gem?"

Zhang Haiqing's sense of smell is one of the best in the archives. He can smell things that many people cannot smell. The Qilin blood in the Zhang family's bodies has a very unique smell that normal people cannot smell, but to Zhang Haiqing it is extremely clear and obvious.

He had originally just wanted to feel the little girl's pulse to see if she was still weak after being in a coma for more than a month. However, he unexpectedly felt the same strong pulse as the Zhang family members. He didn't believe it at first, but when the smell of blood appeared, he could no longer deceive himself.

The little girl in front of him was probably a child of some unknown branch of the Zhang family who was left behind and was now brought back by Zhang Haike by chance.

Judging from Zhang Haike and the others' attitude towards her, they probably didn't know. If they knew, they would have taken her back to the Zhang family's main residence to check her bloodline and then entered her into the family tree and changed her surname, instead of taking her to the archives used by the Zhang family's maternal family for dirty work.

Qiuyue woke up at around three o'clock. Zhang Haiqing was sorting out a pile of things at the door. They were all sent by other rescued people besides him. Most of them were tonic medicine and food. No one knew when they got these.

When he saw the little girl rubbing her eyes and coming out in a daze, he put down what he was holding and said, "You're awake now. Do you want some water?"

The little girl nodded, and Zhang Haiqing went to pour her a glass of water. The little girl took it and drank it in small sips, looking at the pile of things on the table, her eyes full of curiosity.

"This is for you to replenish your body."

Seeing the little girl's curiosity, Zhang Haiqing explained, but the little girl didn't understand what he meant. Instead, she reached out and poked it, and even picked up a Ganoderma lucidum and wanted to bite it.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Haiqing reached out to stop her in time, and looked into her confused eyes, feeling helpless.

"I've become a fool..."

He couldn't help but sigh, then took the Ganoderma lucidum from her hand, and then took a small bag of pastries next to it, unwrapped it and placed it in front of her.

The little girl looked up at him, then looked at the cake in front of her. Zhang Haiqing reached out and pinched her face: "Eat it."

After he finished speaking, the little girl picked up the cake and took a bite. Her eyes lit up in an instant and her little head shook from side to side. It seemed that she liked it very much.

Zhang Haiqing couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and muttered to himself: "It's like having another daughter."

The girl who had the pastries was particularly obedient. She would sit in her seat obediently, eat the pastries, drink a sip of water from time to time, and then watch Zhang Haiqing put everything in order. An afternoon passed like this.

Zhang Haiqing felt a headache looking at the pile of things. These people gave everything as gifts. Snacks were considered as small items, century-old medicinal herbs were considered as extras, and whole boxes of gold ingots and jewelry were standard. In addition, there were also some miscellaneous antiques and jade ornaments. The most outrageous thing was that one box contained a set of luxurious red wedding dress embroidered with all its glory and a complete set of head crown accessories. Zhang Haiqing was furious when he saw it.

Which idiot sent this? What's the matter? Do you want to repay me for saving your life with your body?

However, he looked at it carefully again and found that the whole box of wedding dresses and crowns were not made in modern times, but antiques that came from somewhere unknown.

"Tsk, what's the point of sending something like this?"

Zhang Haiqing snorted, closed the box again, and then moved everything except the snacks on the table into the girl's side room.

Seeing that it was already six o'clock, Zhang Haiqing took the little girl to the cafeteria again. However, after the little girl had only eaten half of her meal, he realized something.

"Blame me. I let you eat too many pastries just now."

He sighed, moved the leftovers in front of her to himself, and then ate it all.

Wasting food is not an option here.

After dinner, the temporary guardian Zhang Haiqing took the little girl home. However, halfway through the journey, he suddenly stopped, thought of something, and turned to look at her.

It seems that I still need to take a shower...

After he brought the little girl home, he took her directly into the house, opened the closet door and let her get some clothes to change. Although the little girl had lost her memory, she still knew the most basic knowledge of daily life.

She took out a clean new dress, and then Zhang Haiqing suddenly saw the little girl pick up two small pieces of clothing. His pupils shrank and he immediately turned his back to her.

The little girl had no idea. She was just like an eight-year-old child and had no idea what the difference between men and women was.

Zhang Haiqing raised his hand and coughed lightly, his ears feeling hot. Seeing the little girl holding clothes, he reached out to close the cabinet door and took her to the bathhouse.

However, when he walked into the bathhouse with the little girl, he was instantly brought back to his senses.

There are two bathhouses in the archives, one for men and one for women. The women's bathhouse is built somewhere else. They don't know about it, only the female archivist herself knows about it. The bathhouse he habitually takes the little girl to is the men's bathhouse they have been using.

When they saw the little girl appear in the bathhouse, the people in the bathhouse suddenly became quiet. They all looked at Zhang Haiqing expressionlessly, and some even looked murderous. They couldn't believe that Zhang Haiqing would actually bring the little girl here.

The little girl looked at them with great curiosity.