"Mrs. Luo, since you can understand the content of this mural, can you please help explain the stories on this stone wall?" Qi Xingyun asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, her eyes fell on the stone wall in front of her again, and a pleasant sound slowly sounded in the large stone tomb.

"This first picture clearly depicts the scene in the palace where the queen gave birth to a little princess, and then the whole country celebrated with congratulations from all directions," she said.

"Mrs. Luo, why do you think a little princess was born instead of a little girl from a commoner's family?" Qi Xingyun asked again.

Yang Ruoqing pointed to a certain figure on the mural: "Look, the man standing next to the bed, leaning down to caress the child, is obviously wearing a dragon on the chest."

Qi Xingyun's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and Tuobaling nodded in agreement.

Luo Fengtang had a proud smile on his face. He couldn't help but blurt out what he was thinking: "My Qing'er is so smart..."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips in his direction.

It seemed to be telling him that of course, it didn't matter whose wife it was.

She looked away and continued talking.

"The following pictures mainly talk about the growth history of this little princess,"

"It can be seen that her father and mother love her so much that even the moon in the sky would like to be plucked off for her."

"And this little princess is also very impressive."

"She is not a flower in the greenhouse, nor is she the kind of coquettish princess who only acts coquettishly and willfully because of her status."

"She has studied and read with her husband since she was a child, and learned martial arts to strengthen her body from the general. In this picture, she has grown into a young girl, and the arrow she shot in her hand hit three birds at once. Everyone is watching

Cheering means that this princess is very capable."

Yang Ruoqing had the illusion that all she needed was a loudspeaker and a microphone around her waist to be a tour guide.

Looking at the rapt attention on the three men following her, she realized that her talent in telling stories through pictures was really great.

"Well, when I saw this painting, the little princess in the story had grown up and became a tall and graceful girl."

"She must be very beautiful. Look, she accompanied her father to enjoy the flowers in the imperial garden, and the flowers were too embarrassed to bloom in front of her."

"Then, these men here should be princes from noble families who were conquered by her charm and fell in love with her."

"The princess is obviously very proud at this time. Her expression clearly shows disdain for these aristocratic young men."

"Well, once you get to this picture, fate will come."

"The princess was hunting in the wild one day, and then she rescued a strange young man. She did not take him back to the palace, but placed him in a watchdog hut in the mountains."

"The princess will visit the injured young man every day and take care of him,"

"He was also very strong. His injuries healed under her care, and the two of them hunted together in the mountains,"

"Look, they are riding the same horse, huh?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and opened her eyes wide.

"What's up Qing'er? Why don't you continue?" Luo Fengtang asked, looking at his expression, he looked like he was listening with great interest.

The other two are also pretty much the same, both of them still have more to say.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The two of them must have been in love for a long time, and they have made a private commitment for life..."

She looked at the mural, a pair of young men and women cuddling each other with the sky as their quilt and the ground as their bed, and she couldn't help but yearn for it.

However, what happened next was not very good. A war broke out, the world began to fall into the flames of war, and the people were in a state of dire straits.

The young man was recalled to his country, only to find that he and the princess's country were actually enemies.

"They met on the battlefield, and each led their own country's army to confront each other." Yang Ruoqing continued.

"It can be seen from these murals that both of them are in pain. On the one hand, it is their love, and on the other hand, they each represent their home country."

"Some hatred is irreconcilable, and the two of them are destined to fight on the battlefield."

"Looking at the third to last mural, the prince should be dead. Moreover, whose hands he died in is not shown, but it is true that he died in the arms of the princess."

"But in the penultimate mural, when the prince was buried, the coffin was empty, and everyone showed surprised expressions."

"And there are stars and the moon, and a figure riding on a bird."

"This seems to be saying that the prince did not die, but rode a bird to the sky?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

The other three people all looked at the mural, and Qi Xingyun said: "Listening to what you said, I can indeed see that the naming hall is coming. It seems that it is really the case. The prince may not be dead!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, then raised her finger to point to the last mural.

"This last mural shows that after the war, the princess inherited the throne and became the queen."

"Then she learned about the prince and asked a wizard to do it."

"The results of this approach are unknown, but the purpose of this approach should be that the princess also wants to find the missing prince,"

"Look, there are so many people building ladders to heaven, and the wizards are still doing it. They seem to be holding some kind of ceremony to send the princess to heaven to find the prince..."

The content of the mural is gone now.

But Yang Ruoqing was very pleased with what she saw, and the other three people around her were also very pleased with what she heard.

Luo Fengtang said: "What a tragic pair of lovers. The war is really harmful to people!"

Qi Xingyun said: "Everyone has their own position. None of them is wrong. They can only blame the untimely fate!"

Tuobaling frowned and said: "In the face of the choice between love and family and country, it was the man who finally made a concession and sacrificed himself to fulfill her."

Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly and said: "Men are deeply affectionate, and so are women. Otherwise, she wouldn't have taken the ladder to find him. She is also an infatuated queen!"

Having said this, she cast her gaze on the huge stone coffin in the middle of the seven-star array.

"If my guess is correct, the queen's body should be there."

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand and pointed to the middle.

Qi Xingyun and the other three immediately cast their gazes over.

Yang Ruoqing's voice sounded next.

"If she really is the queen, she might actually have the legendary male and female sword you mentioned in her hand!"

Qi Xingyun and others were shocked when they heard Yang Ruoqing's words.

"Why do you say that?" Qi Xingyun asked excitedly.

Yang Ruoqing turned around and pointed at one of the murals.

"When you saw the prince and the princess making love, did the prince give the princess something as a gift?"

After her prompting, Qi Xingyun quickly ran back to the mural just now and squinted his eyes to take a closer look.

"Sword?"

He shouted in surprise, and his breathing became rapid in an instant.

"It's a sword!" he said again.

"The prince wore one on his waist, and the other was given to the princess. This must be the legendary male and female sword!"

Having said this, Qi Xingyun rushed to the huge coffin in the middle like a gust of wind, raised his hand and pressed it on the coffin.
Chapter completed!