Chapter 328 Mo Yinhe proposes marriage: Yes, or not? 1

  After Si Mingjing answered, he got up and was about to leave.

   She was not at all hopeful about the answer.

   Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, there was a sudden sound behind him.

  Si Mingjing turned his head to look, and saw that the impenetrable stone gate was slowly rising.

This is…

  Si Mingjing was stunned and pleasantly surprised: "Is the answer correct?"

  However, how could the answer be a baby?

unless…

impossible!

  Si Mingjing stepped into the stone gate, and after taking two steps, her slender long legs stopped abruptly, she was amazed!

  Si Mingjing was stunned for a full twenty seconds.

  Looking at everything in front of him, he was dumbfounded.

   Serious doubts, is it really the mausoleum I walked into?

  The door just now can’t be the door of time travel, right?

  She seems to be under the sea of ​​stars!

  If the previous air-raid shelter was as big as five football fields, then the mausoleum is definitely as big as ten football fields.

  The top of the mausoleum is a bright starry sky, dotted with stars, or dense, or sparse, so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

  She has clairvoyant eyes, and she can see that the stars are not real stars under the night sky, but the effect created by inlaying special luminous gemstones on the top of the mausoleum.

  The effect is beautiful. If she doesn't have clairvoyance eyes, she will really think she is under the stars.

   Look at the ground again.

   Pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

  The half-moon-shaped pond is full of greenery.

  Si Mingjing walked up the stone bridge and looked down. The lush green plants in the pond were the dragon algae she had been looking for all along?

  Si Mingjing was overjoyed, crossed the stone bridge, walked to the pond, rolled up his sleeves, reached down to fish, and put a large handful of dragon algae into the plastic bag he carried with him.

  She greedily filled a whole bag of dragon algae, which was not enough, and filled a bottle in a glass bottle similar to a fish tank.

   intends to take it back for research.

   Maybe it can be cultivated in large numbers!

   After all, this is the most critical medicinal material for the treatment of diabetes. If it can be mass-produced, it will be a boon for all diabetics.

   medicinal value,

   Comparable to Prison Star's Douglas Fir Bark Powder.

   After installing enough dragon algae, Si Mingjing was in the mood to continue admiring this unique mausoleum after the purpose of the trip was achieved.

  She was amazed again and again.

  Did the city lord build a mausoleum for himself, or did he build an underground palace for himself?

Can you imagine? Pass through the pavilions, small bridges and flowing water in the front yard, and climb up the marble-paved steps.

  After walking nearly thirty steps, they came to a huge platform with a total area of ​​three to four hundred square meters.

  The ground is covered with pure white marble.

  People standing on it can see the reflection of themselves and the starry sky, which is as beautiful as the sky.

  Standing on the huge platform, overlooking the pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, it is another flavor.

   Standing on the huge platform and looking up, it is a gorgeous white palace, shining with dazzling light.

  Those rays of light also emanate from the night pearls inlaid on the walls of the palace, as soft as moonlight.

  Si Mingjing looked at it for a while, as if her heart and soul had been robbed, and she couldn't move her eyes away. She couldn't help wondering, what kind of romantic feelings did the Lord City Lord have to conceive such a design?

   Mrs. Duanmu said that there is only one person who can enter this tomb, and that is the woman whom the city lord loves deeply;

   Mrs. Duanmu also said that this mausoleum contains the legacy of the city lord to the woman he loves.

   Could it be that this magnificent underground palace is not a mausoleum built by the city lord for himself, but a home built for his beloved woman?

  But what can she, Ming Jing, do?

  How could she be the woman the city lord loves so much?

   There is also a password to open the door: baby.

  Si Mingjing had a bold guess in mind.

  She immediately called Mo Yinhe.

  In the quiet world, the phone rang suddenly.

  Si Mingjing was taken aback, almost frightened his soul!

  She is the only one in this subterranean underground palace, so how could there be other cell phones ringing?

  Si Mingjing subconsciously looked around and shouted.

   "Mo Yinhe, is that you?"

  At this time, the phone was connected, and Mo Yinhe's deep laughter came from the phone: "Ming Jing, why are you so smart?"

   "You! Bastard! You're kidding me! Where are you?"

  Mo Yinhe did not show up.

  The sound of piano playing came from the phone.

  Mo Yinhe said: "Don't be angry, play a song for you, and make amends for you."

  Romantic notes, lively rhythm, and affectionate and melodious melody make people feel as if they are in a dream-like feeling.

   This piano piece is very nice.

  Si Mingjing raised his head following the sound, looked into the distance, and finally found Mo Yinhe on the balcony on the second floor of the palace.

  I saw Mo Yinhe sitting lazily and leisurely in front of a piano, her slender white fingers jumping wantonly on the black and white keyboard, and the piano music playing leisurely, like the delicate and beautiful lotus in the lotus pond, slowly blooming, charming and moving.

  Si Mingjing smiled and walked towards the palace.

  Want to ask clearly,

  This man is mysterious, what is he doing?

  But she didn't want to think that at this time, the marble she stepped on suddenly appeared on an LCD screen like a dynamic picture of peach blossoms in full bloom.

   It's just that the peach blossom has only one section.

  How to describe it? If the marble-paved ground is compared to a complete picture of the beauty of the Peach Blossom Spring, then the picture of the peach blossoms that she stepped on just now is just a small piece of the puzzle.

  Si Mingjing is such a smart person, he can understand it at a glance, and couldn't help but step on another square marble tile next to him.

   As expected, the dynamic picture that appeared again was perfectly stitched together with the previous picture of peach blossoms in full bloom.

  What are you doing?

  Si Mingjing stepped on each piece, curiosity killed the cat, she wanted to know what the complete picture looked like.

  So, she walked leisurely under her feet.

   Every time you take a step, you can spell out one more pair.

Mo Yinhe sat on the high platform on the second floor of the palace and played the piano, looking down at Si Mingjing on the platform. She was like a playful child, walking and jumping on the marble, with peach blossoms blooming under her feet. The picture was so beautiful, she Have fun.

  However, the picture fell on Mo Yinhe's eyes, his deep eyes were full of drunken light on his face, no matter how beautiful those peach blossoms were, they were not as beautiful as the playful her in his eyes.

  Mo Yinhe’s eyes are full of tenderness, and he can’t help but think of his original intention of building this underground palace...

  At that time, his vision was not as wide as it is now.

  Before he became the prince of Atlantis, he felt that the lord of a city was also very six!

  At that time, he just wanted to build her a home in advance.

  A home where girls are willing to live and live comfortably, thinking about completing 100 tasks in the future, if she is willing to be with him, then they will live here.

Now…

  Not interested anymore, he prefers to live in Starlight Island, where he sits with his family, facing the sea, where spring flowers are blooming.

  If Der Spiegel hadn’t come to Mengcheng to look for Longzao, he almost forgot that he still had a property here.

  Although I won't live here anymore, but...it's still a good place to propose!

  (end of this chapter)