Chapter 167 Cooperation
The whole body is made of purple gold, and the yellow key is inlaid with gems of various colors. Under the reflection of the moonlight, it is colorful and dazzling.
Jun Aohan supported it with one hand and stood in front of Ye Qingli very seriously. He looked at her firmly.
The last time he said that he took the Nine Dragon Jade Bi that his mother left behind as a dowry, but he said it unilaterally, and this little girl didn't seem to admit it.
Now, did she say it herself?
Is it possible that she can promise to marry herself?
A pair of eyes as clear as water looked at her calmly, their eyes were as deep as mountains in the distance, and like the sea of stars, as if they would get lost in them.
"Hahahahaha!"
Ye Qingli suddenly burst into laughter while holding her stomach.
"You are so funny. How dare you believe in you?"
She seemed to be laughing out of breath.
"Well, this key is quite beautiful. Which ancient tomb did you steal it from? Was it to coax me?"
"I……"
Jun Aohan didn't know why.
This is the key to unlock the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum, and there are only three in the world.
One has been destroyed in the war that year.
The other one is in the hands of the current emperor.
The last one is now in his hands.
This little girl, actually thought it was fake?
Ye Qingli laughed so hard that her waist couldn't straighten up: "Don't tease me, even if there is such a key, it must have been placed under the pillow by the emperor. You are a lone thief, no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible. Enter the palace and steal this key?"
Jun Aohan's brain hummed!
He suddenly realized that he had forgotten a very important question!
This girl just said.
What she hates most is the princes and nobles!
And it looks like she is a thief, or a tomb robber?
She must have a special affinity for people who are similar to her own identity.
He put the key away carefully. Then nodded solemnly.
"Well, actually, I'm not only a Jiangyang robber, but also, what I'm best at is tomb robbing."
Ye Qingli nodded with satisfaction: "Well, just admit it."
She patted Jun Aohan on the shoulder: "Your martial arts are still quite powerful, I wonder if you can teach me?"
"Okay, I don't know which one do you want to learn?"
Ye Qingli stared at him with wide eyes: "Why did you agree as soon as I said it? Shouldn't you say that this is a secret art that is handed down to the family, and it must not be taught to outsiders if it is passed on from male to female?"
She was a little speechless, and she didn't have the demeanor of an expert at all!
Jun Aohan suddenly bent his head down, his incomparably beautiful face was placed on her head, only an inch away from her delicate and fair nose. The hot breath could be clearly sprayed on her face.
"That's right. But you don't know, we have a rule here. Although it can't be passed on to the daughter, it can be passed on to the daughter-in-law..."
"I bother!"
Ye Qingli turned to one side, like a swimming fish, and quickly escaped from his armpit.
This guy, as soon as he finds an opportunity, will come to take advantage of her!
However, she didn't seem to notice that, unknowingly, her disgust for this guy seemed to be slowly decreasing.
Ye Qingli patted her face with her hand to calm herself down.
"Okay, tomb robber expert, should we think of a way to go on now?"
"What is an expert?" Jun Aohan was puzzled.