The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

He is 1.85 meters tall, with sharp features, handsome and stylish.

This sentence about being able to stand on one's own is so cool.

My roommate was stunned, then belatedly realized what was happening and ran to the front of the meeting. "It's right downstairs in the girls' dormitory."

Watching the two people walk away, Song Nian was stunned for a moment. She owed Zhou Hui more and more.

"Oh no, the extended stone steps are loosening and seem to be breaking."

Qi Yu's words in his mind brought Song Nian back to his senses.

She hurried into the lecture hall nearby. The classroom was empty. She turned on the screen projection function on her phone, projected the enlarged image onto the white wall opposite, and looked at it carefully.

"Are there no suspicious spots around?"

Qi Yu: "I've checked them all, nothing."

"Above your head, or under your feet."

Qi Yu: "I've checked it all."

"Could it be that the mechanism is on the other side?"

This tunnel can only be used to exit but not enter?

"impossible."

Qi Yu's voice was firm, and one couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, but one could vaguely sense his anxiety.

Song Nian also became anxious.

There were no electronic eyes, fingerprint locks, or iris scans in ancient times, but if she were an ancient person, what method would she use to hide the mechanism?

"That's right, fire!"

Song Nian suddenly remembered that the sculptures in the third level were afraid of fire.

Song Nian hurriedly reminded him, "The lighter I gave you is here. Try to warm the smooth stone door with fire."

Unexpectedly, Qi Yu quickly replied: "I tried it, but it didn't work."

Yes, Qi Yu is a hundred times smarter than her. He is a rare genius in both literature and martial arts. If she can think of it, how could Qi Yu not think of it?

"Nian'er, would it be convenient for you to send me some water?"

Song Nian was shocked. Yes, if fire doesn’t work, you can use water.

Song Nian hurriedly left the classroom and went to the nearest bathroom. She put her hand with the ancient ring under the faucet, pretending to wash her hands, but actually passing the water to Qi Yu.

There was a water source around Qi Yu, so he immediately pointed the jade token at the stone gate and let the water flush the stone gate.

‘Wow’

The door opened, but to everyone's surprise, there was a second door behind it.

"what's the situation?"

Song Nian heard Qi Yu's exclamation. She was very depressed by the anxiety that she could only hear but not see.

"There's a second door."

"What? More!"

I'm afraid even the professor doesn't believe this.

If this scene was filmed, it would definitely help the restoration of wild history to make greater progress, but the situation was extremely urgent at the moment, and neither she nor Qi Yu could be distracted.

"Just now it was water, maybe this time it could be fire?"

Song Nian reminded again. She avoided her classmates and went to the top floor of the classroom. She looked down through the floor-to-ceiling windows and happened to see a group of people watching downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

Zhou was surrounded in the center, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but one could see his hands in his trouser pockets, his nonchalant and unruly figure.

Opposite him, a woman was throwing a tantrum, it was quite lively.

Is the eldest aunt trying to deal with her the same way she dealt with Song Jin?

It seems that the problem on Qi Yu's side must be solved as soon as possible. It is enough for her to bear these terrible and dirty things, and Zhou Hui, who is innocent, must not be implicated.

"I'll be down soon."

After sending a message to Zhou Hui, Song Nian returned to the empty classroom and passed the phone to Qi Yu.

The next moment Qi Yu picked up the phone, he saw a message coming in.

Zhou Hui: It's okay, I can handle it. I can't bear to see you suffer.

In an instant, Qi Yu was filled with anger.

While he was desperately trying to solve the problem, someone over there was actually thinking about his wife?

But he couldn't type, so he kept tapping on the nine-grid keyboard, not knowing how to reply. He was so angry that his teeth were itching.

"Why hasn't the image been transmitted yet?"

Song Nian's voice came in his mind. Qi Yu clicked something in anger. When he slid his fingertips, scratches appeared and eventually turned into hieroglyphs.

As smart as he was, he quickly found the trick.

Song Nian: "No need. My husband will handle everything for me. Please respect yourself, Mr. Zhou, and don't say such things again in the future."

After Qi Yu sent the message, he took a picture and sent it to Song Nian. He felt a burning sensation in his heart, and in a fit of anger, he lit his lighter again. As luck would have it, the closed second door opened by itself.

Zhou, who was waiting for a reply, was stunned when he saw the message.

Traditional Chinese characters?

What the hell is a husband?

If she has a partner, she has a partner. He doesn't care about being the third party. She is playing word games with him here!

Such a distant tone was very much like her. She had teased him, Mr. Zhou, but he always had the feeling that this message was not replied by Song Nian himself.

Song Nian, who was completely unaware of the situation, received the phone call and heard Qi Yu say that the second door was opened. She then passed the phone over.

Qi Yu looked at the third door, and actually he already had a guess in his mind.

It seems that the mechanism is designated according to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

He asked Song Nian to help him find the remaining 'gold, wood and earth' materials.

Song Nian busily began to explore the campus.

Qi Yu just picked up his phone when he received another text message alert.

Zhou Hui: "You never have to be polite with me. Song Nian, just know that if you encounter any difficulties, I'm here for you!"

Ah.

What an arrogant tone.

I wonder whose playboy this is who dares to steal his woman!

Qi Yu frowned and narrowed his eyes. If Jiang Zhi were here, he would definitely warn the people around him: This is how His Highness behaves when he is angry, stay away from him immediately.

Qi Yu: "No need! I have my husband, so I don't need anyone else. Please, Mr. Zhou, don't tarnish my reputation."

When Zhou Hui received the news, his eyes widened and he was almost dumbfounded.

Over here, the woman claiming to be Song Nian's aunt rolled over again and started throwing a tantrum, "Oh my god, damn it! I treated her better than my own daughter. When she was little, her parents were busy, so I raised her with all my heart. Now that she has money, she doesn't care about my life or death. I'm her aunt after all, but she won't even give me a bowl of noodles. Song Nian, she has such a vicious heart!"

Listening to the woman's shameless slander, Zhou Hui resisted the urge to kick her.

He held his phone in one hand and lifted her collar with the other. "Auntie, please be careful about your lies. Song Nian had a happy childhood. No matter how busy her parents were, they always brought her with them. You could say she grew up in the Song Group. Who are you? Are you the one who took care of her in your dream?"

This sentence caused laughter from everyone around.

The eldest aunt was stunned for a moment, then pounded her hands on the ground, crying and wailing, "After all, I am her aunt, her father's biological sister. Now I can't afford to live, and I asked her to take care of me, but she refused even for a word. Girls are all so cruel, whoever marries her in the future will be unlucky for eight generations!"

Zhou Hui finally lost his patience and spat at her, "You're the unlucky one, your whole family is unlucky! You don't have money so you come to your niece for it. But if your niece doesn't have money, will you give her a penny? If she doesn't give you anything, you'll curse her. What about you? What will you give her in exchange? Your kidney or your liver?"

The eldest aunt had never met Zhou Hui before and never expected that a man could be so sharp-tongued.

Her lips trembled, and she didn't know how to choke back for a long time. Then she saw Zhou Hui gritting his teeth in anger as he stared at the phone.