Sure enough, as the wax oil solidified, it began to extend like a vine, and lines with thin branches and crosses as thin as black hair appeared.
At first, the pattern spread very slowly. After the temperature of the wax oil was cooled down by the cold air of the sword body, it seemed like in the blink of an eye that a complete totem suddenly appeared on the sword covered with wax oil.
In shock, staring at the scene in front of him, Gu Yuqing held the bright lamplight hand, trembling slightly, her breath was as fast as it was, and her heart was trembling.
Gu Yuqing has seen the Miaojiang totem on the red sandalwood box hundreds of times. Their appearance has been engraved in the top of his mind. The patterns in front of him are obviously different from those on the red sandalwood box, but they still feel familiar, as if they have seen them somewhere.
The memory in my mind was like waves rolling. Gu Yuqing searched hard, her tightly pursed lips, and her eyebrows twisted into a ball while she was thinking.
As her thoughts deepened, suddenly, Gu Yuqing’s heart trembled, and her whole heart beat, and she stopped suddenly, like the sudden brake of a galloping carriage. She couldn’t help but exclaimed in a “ah” voice, and her whole face became cold and pale.
As the scene in my mind became clearer, I staggered and fell on the round stool behind me. I was stunned as if someone had been cast on a spell, unable to speak or move, but my eyes were shining with light and bursting with splendor.
Her screaming alarmed the lucky and resounding who were guarding outside. Both of them rushed straight to the door and knocked on the door to ask, “Miss, what’s wrong?”
His voice was anxious and full of worry.
Gu Yuqing was breathing evenly, so she couldn’t respond. Her eyes turned and she fell on the pattern on the sword’s body again. The pattern and the picture in her mind suddenly coincided. Gu Yuqing’s breath was stagnant, and she let out a sigh of relief, covered in cold sweat, and had already soaked her clothes.
Unable to hear Gu Yuqing’s response, Jixiang Ruyi became more and more worried, and the sound of knocking on the door became heavier, “Miss, is there anything wrong? I’m going in!”
Unable to get a response, the two maids pushed the door open. When they entered the door, they saw Gu Yuqing sitting on the round stool without any damage. They both breathed a sigh of relief, scattered their fear and walked towards Gu Yuqing quickly.
“Year!” Seeing Gu Yuqing’s pale face at first sight, Jixiang leaned over and bent his knees, squatted in front of Gu Yuqing, looked up at her, “Miss”
But before Jixiang finished speaking, Gu Yuqing’s eyelashes trembled a few times, and grabbed Jixiang’s hand and said, “You see this pattern, are you familiar with it!” He looked excited.
Gu Yuqing’s hands were as cold as the sword exposed in the twelfth lunar month, making people tremble.
Jixiang’s heart trembled, and he held it with his back hand, wanting to heat it up with his own temperature, and his eyes looked at it with Ruyi in the direction shown by Gu Yuqing.
“This is not Concubine Mu…”
As the three words “Mu Taifei” were spoken in unison from Jixiang Ruyi’s mouth, Gu Yuqing’s already trembling heart grabbed him, “You also think this is “Mu Taifei!”
Jixiang Ruyi nodded, “Although it is a wax oil outline, the woman’s face and expression on this painting is realistic, with a half-happy and half-angry look. Except for the Concubine Mu, there is no one else.”
The Concubine Mu in Jixiang Ruyi’s mouth passed away three years ago. She was one of the most favored concubines when the late emperor was reigned.
When the emperor of this dynasty ascended the throne, the woman in front of the late emperor, besides the empress dowager who was already the empress dowager, only this Empress Dowager Mu was still in good spirits and often went to the empress dowager to accompany her.
Gu Yuqing naturally remembered her a little deeper.
As the words of good fortune and dedication fell, Gu Yuqing’s heart was filled with tide
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How could the concubine of the late emperor appear on the broken sword of this Miaojiang thing?