Chapter 141: Secrets Of The Box (Part 1) (1/2)
Chapter 141: Secrets of the Box (Part 1)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Safe and comfortable, Fan Xian lay down on his bed His face was pale He looked like a young over Next to his bed was a copper basin, but it was clean because the vomit had already been washed out of it
He had already disirl was looking after him Fan Xian's pale face was not a pretense, and the vos - rather, the force of Yan Xiaoyi's arrow really had daans His chest and stomach felt heavy, and it would probably be a nu of the arrow that had nearly taken his life, Fan Xian still could not help but feel fear If he had not had a sudden eruption of zhenqi at that life-or-death moment that far outstripped his level, it was possible that he truly could have been killed by that arrow The arrow still had so ine It seehter and that he could well have risen to the highest rank at any time
In fact, at the moment that he had smashed the arroith both hands, his hands had still moved with quite the saed to serous, but it was also extremely fortunate that it had not left any marks on his hands If they would be been seen by anyone, he did not kno he could have explained thexin palace On one hand, he wanted to see if he could discover anything; on the other hand, he did not want the people in the palace to think that anythinghall because Eunuch Hong had been led outside by Wu Zhu - this was the htly on his waist, slowly stroking that hard object His heart was at peace: his luck was good, but would his fortune follow hier hide things in the secret coer mess about in the palace
Over the days in which he pretended to be recovering fro, news of Fan Xian's ”ihout the capital Countless scholars and officials came to pay hie, saying that his son was thoroughly exhausted and needed to rest
But the visitors of higher and higher ranks began coenerals ca to develop a headache, Fan Xian announced a decision via an interret and confusion
Fan Xian would write poetry no more!
Many people still presu nonsense, and did not take it seriously Only those who had so and the officials Ren and Xin, realized that thiswas still up in the air, they did not discuss it radually dissipated in the capital A squall of autu across the city
In fact, it had only been three days since he had entered the palace, but Fan Xian felt that those three days had been the slowest three days in both of his entire lives The box was under his bed The key was in his hand There was nothingthan this, but Fan Xian had still beared it for three days, like a child stealing snacks from the kitchen that histhe that the snacks were in there Then sleeping perfectly contented, looking at the wardrobe every day before going to sleep, but not really wanting to eat, until finally the snacks had gone rotten
The box could not rot, but Fan Xian had still decided decided that he would open it in the evening
The autu on the rear courtyard of Fan Manor, falling on the plants that were soon to be covered in autumn frost Inside, Fan Xian had not lit any lah in the darkness He put the box on a table, and steadily inserted the key into the brass keyhole
There was a clicking sound The cla open and revealed a se square boxes Pressing them softly, they sank down Each check had a unique synized what the syhed, but his suesswork, he was finally comforted by the confirmation some tihing This world was truly ers, he lit a clay pipe that Teng Zijing had given him as a present to pacify his mind
This was the first time he had smoked in this world, and it tasted very fine The white sently on the lonely courtyard
Fan Xian felt that he would never be alone again
The people of this world could not have knohat these se symbols on them were But Fan Xian knew
Because when he opened the box, he had revealed a keyboard It was a keyboard that he had been fae symbols were in fact the 26 letters of the Roman alphabet, as well as numbers, and the F5 key hich Fan Xian had been ever so fa before hi tiest proof that his birth mei, had come from the same place that he had At that ti Mohan and the Eldest Princess in Guangxin Palace regarding the Tianht of his pipe flickered in the dark room Fan Xian's facial expression had calmed, and his hands ever-so-softly stroked at the keyboard as he began to guess at what the password ht be
”It's a na, stood in the corner of the rooth of black cloth, his face, facing the box, revealed an eht have called sadness ”I remember that it's a name The Lady said that it only had five strokes”
Fan Xian nodded calan to type He had not had contact with one of these things in sixteen years, after all; when he started, it inevitably felt a little strange But after a few tries, that faers struck the keyboard as if they were dancing