The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

Chapter 126: All stored in space

Shangguan Ziling's eyes were shining with excitement and curiosity. She looked around and saw all kinds of weapons neatly arranged on the wall, each of which was flashing with cold light, as if telling of its former glory.

Shangguan Ziling couldn't help laughing and said jokingly, "This can't be the Chongshan Sect's weapons depot. If I take them all away, will the leader of the Chongshan Sect go crazy when he knows that all the Chongshan Sect's weapons are gone?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Shaoxie raised his eyebrows, with a hint of teasing and approval flashing in his eyes.

Mo Shaoxie said calmly: "Ling'er, just accept it. This Chongshan Sect is not any good." His words revealed his contempt and disdain for the Chongshan Sect, as if in his eyes, this so-called martial arts sect was not worth mentioning at all.

Shangguan Ziling heard this and waved her hand lightly. Suddenly, an invisible force spread out and drew the surrounding weapons into her space one by one. These weapons lay quietly in her space, as if waiting for the arrival of a new owner.

With the disappearance of the last weapon, the originally crowded secret room became empty. The two smiled at each other, their hearts filled with pride and satisfaction.

Afterwards, they entered the secret room next door, which was completely different from the previous armory.

The two of them walked slowly into another secret room. The light inside was a little dim, but it could not conceal the luxurious atmosphere that filled the room.

Mo Shaoxie's eyes wandered around the room, finally landing on the neatly arranged rows of antiques and paintings. Each of these antiques and paintings revealed the charm of the vicissitudes of time, as if telling a series of ancient and wonderful stories.

He walked to the boxes, squatted down, and opened them one by one. As the lids were lifted, ancient paintings appeared before his eyes. Each one was well-preserved, with bright colors and delicate brushstrokes, enough to show the extraordinary value of these paintings. These ancient paintings were landscapes, figures, flowers and birds, and each one was lifelike, as if to bring the viewer into that distant ancient world.

Mo Shaoxie stood in the center of the secret room, his deep eyes flashing with complex light. His eyes moved between these ancient paintings, as if he wanted to peek into the stories and secrets behind them through these paintings.

Each of these ancient paintings is full of a heavy sense of history. Some are works of court painters, with delicate brushstrokes and bright colors, revealing the unique elegance and luxury of the royal family; some are the posthumous works of literati and poets, with profound artistic conception and concise brushwork, showing their extraordinary artistic attainments.

Mo Shaoxie is well aware of the value of these ancient paintings. These works not only represent the pinnacle of art from different eras, but also carry the wisdom and emotions of countless ancestors.

Some of these works even came from the palace, or were handwritten by celebrities.

He didn't expect that these precious ancient paintings would appear in the secret room of Chongshan Sect. This made him more suspicious of the strength and background of Chongshan Sect.

How did these paintings come here? Why did the Chongshan Sect hide them here? These questions lingered in his mind, making him want to uncover the truth behind it all the more.

Mo Shaoxie picked out a painting from among the many ancient paintings and examined it carefully. His eyes were focused and deep, as if he wanted to see through every stroke in the painting. The painting in his hand was created by the famous calligrapher and painter Xiaoyaozi.

"Ling'er, look, this painting and calligraphy was written by Xiaoyaozi." Mo Shaoxie said in a low voice.

Shangguan Ziling heard this and came over to look at the painting carefully. The painting showed a landscape with mountains in the distance and lush trees nearby. The whole painting was full of vitality. The brushstrokes in the painting were smooth and natural, and the colors were matched just right, making people feel as if they were in the world in the painting.

"I never thought that there would be so many treasures of Xiaoyaozi in Chongshan Sect." Mo Shaoxie exclaimed. He knew Xiaoyaozi's status and influence in the calligraphy and painting circles. His works have always been praised as masterpieces handed down from generation to generation. Now he can see so many authentic works in the secret room of Chongshan Sect.

Shangguan Ziling raised her eyebrows slightly, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and she spoke slowly, with a hint of surprise and vigilance in her voice: "Mo Shaoxie, it seems that this Chongshan Sect is not simple!" Her tone revealed her new understanding of this major martial arts sect, and also expressed her curiosity about the bigger secrets that might be hidden behind it.

Mo Shaoxie laughed coldly upon hearing this. His laughter echoed in the secret room, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain.

Mo Shaoxie turned his head and looked at Shangguan Ziling, his eyes gleaming with shrewdness: "It's not simple, isn't it? If I take out Xiaoyaozi's authentic work and sell it, I guess someone will fight for it."

When Shangguan Ziling heard Mo Shaoxie's words, a unique light suddenly flashed in her eyes, a light that only people who are extremely eager for wealth can have.

Shangguan Ziling's eyes seemed to have turned into two shining gold coins, emitting a charming glow. This expression was particularly eye-catching on her elegant and noble face, and it reminded people of the old saying: People die for money, and birds die for food.

Mo Shaoxie looked at Shangguan Ziling's money-obsessed look, and a hint of teasing and doting flashed in his eyes. He had never seen her like this before, and was stunned for a moment.

Mo Shaoxie raised his eyebrows, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, his Ling'er's eyes became so lively and interesting.

Shangguan Ziling seemed to notice Mo Shaoxie's gaze, she raised her head and met his gaze. Their eyes met in the air, as if there was an inexplicable electric current passing between them.

Shangguan Ziling coughed awkwardly and said, "Since it's so valuable, I won't be polite."

Mo Shaoxie looked at her lovingly, with a smile on his lips. It was so adorable that his Ling'er could still be so money-loving.

Shangguan Ziling waved her hand gently, and an invisible force rolled these antiques and paintings into her space one by one. These works of art lay quietly in her space.

With the disappearance of the last ancient painting, the secret room became empty.

Shangguan Ziling was very satisfied after seeing it.