His head was lowered, and no one could see his sad expression.
Chu Muyuan only thought he was being tough, but he wasn't too impatient.
He was in a weird mood at the moment.
On the one hand, I hope that this young man will confess early, but on the other hand, I don't hope.
This face looks so much like him.
He would be even more unhappy if he confessed after being threatened.
Does this have any guts?
He wanted to see how hard this young man's bones were.
Knowing that he couldn't talk about his family background, he simply asked the origin of the jade pendant, "Where did this jade pendant come from?"
The young man raised his head and looked at the jade pendant.
The tassels on it were blown by the wind.
He blinked twice and felt a little funny.
My grandfather wanted to know his life experience too much.
He would not let go of anything that belonged to him. , it’s just a jade pendant.
As for Baba coming to ask him?
"My father gave the jade pendant to my eldest brother, and later my eldest brother gave it to me," the young man replied.
After thinking for a while, he added, "As for how my father got it, I don't know.
Anyway, I have several jade pendants like this at home, and this is just one of them, nothing rare."
Nothing unusual Qin Mu listened to the young man's words, looked at the jade pendant again, and said with a smile, "Then what is rare in your family?"
To put it bluntly, he has been accustomed to seeing good things since he was a child.
If he can take a fancy to them, they are definitely rare, and I don’t know if those things are in the palace now.
It's okay to be in the palace, but at most I'll be scolded for being shameless, claiming that the things in the palace are my own.
But if he is not here, my grandfather sends people to find him in order to find out his life experience.
Isn't this the disciple's accident?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Qin Qi come into the room, walked up to Chu Muyuan, and called out, "Master."
Before Chu Muyuan turned around, Qin Mu asked, "Why are you back?"
Qin Feng handed a folding fan and letter to Chu Muyuan and said, "Sir, this is what Miss Shen asked her subordinate to pass on to you."
Actually gave him something With her temperament, it is really rare to give her something.
Chu Muyuan glanced at the letter, took the folding fan, opened it and read it.
The rosewood fan bones are polished very smoothly, and the fan surface is not made of common rice paper, but silk cloth, which is fine, dense and has a good texture.
If you smell it carefully, you can also smell a light and elegant fragrance.
There are landscape paintings on the fan and an inscription: The water is wide, the mountains are far away, the haze is returning, the sky is clear and the clouds are calm, the same as in the past and present.
After Chu Muyuan looked at the fan, he tried to fan it and said, "It's not bad."
Chu Ang was hung on the beam.
Looking at the smile on Chu Muyuan's lips, he couldn't help but roll his eyes again when he heard him say it was okay.
Duplicity.
You are obviously very satisfied, but you still pretend to look down on her.
There are no outsiders here, so why are you pretending?
But he was still very surprised.
He knew that the folding fan that his grandfather couldn't put down was a gift from his grandmother, but he didn't expect that it was given under such circumstances.
Did his grandmother take the wrong medicine?
During the day, his grandfather was still bullying her.
He was still bullied in public, and she even gave him things.
Just when he was depressed, he saw Chu Muyuan reading the letter.
He had just received the folding fan with a good look.
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After reading the letter, he was much disappointed.
He also threw the folding fan to Qin Mu, "A broken folding fan.
I'm interceding for myself." , but also want to plead for others.” plead The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he started laughing.
The laughter was unrestrained and echoed in the room.
Chu Muyuan looked at him with a dark face, and the several secret guards were also confused.
What was so funny, they almost laughed like crazy.
How could they know what the boy was laughing at?
Grandfather told them that this folding fan was a token of love given to him by his grandmother.
On that day, he was surrounded by a group of ladies, and his grandmother forced her way to him and gave the folding fan to him.
At that time, he still disliked it. fat and The ugly girl actually dared to think of herself.
The toad wanted to eat the swan meat, but the folding fan was quite good, so he didn’t throw it away.
When his great-grandmother saw him collecting the folding fan, she thought he liked her, so they made a marriage agreement, and he had to marry her even if he didn’t want to. .
At that time, my grandmother did not object.
The fifteenth sister was still lying on her knees and asked, "Is everything my grandfather said true?"
The grandmother picked up the fifteenth sister and said with a smile, "Your grandfather is dreaming, let's not wake him up."
Although they knew it was a joke, they were convinced that the folding fan was a token of love from their grandmother.
However, they did not expect that they still thought differently.
How could this folding fan be a token of love?
It's said that there are eight poles, but eighty poles can't be hit.
Huan was laughing when suddenly a stone flew towards him and hit his mute point directly.
The laughter stopped abruptly.
At this time, another secret guard happened to come in.
The secret guard held a purse in his hand.
When the young man saw it, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and then he struggled even harder.
Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him.
The secret guard handed the purse to Chu Muyuan, and Qin Mu asked, "Why have you been here for so long?"
The secret guard replied, "Prince Ningyuan has been looking at this purse.
I have been waiting for a long time.
I was afraid that I would get impatient and knock him out.
That's it."
As the secret guard spoke, Qin Mu winked at him and told him to stop talking.
The secret guard didn't say anything.
He couldn't understand why he wanted him to steal the purse Ningyuan Hou Shizi was wearing.
It was too strange.
He looked at the purse for a long time, but didn't see anything strange about it.
It was far inferior to what I was wearing in terms of needlework and workmanship.
The secret guard wanted to take a second look, but he saw the purse fly past him and land directly on the oil lamp in the distance.
In the blink of an eye, it lit up.
Secret guard, "."
Qin Mu held his forehead.
Inside the house, the lights are bright.
Shen Yue sat in front of the desk, holding her chin in her hand, staring at the paintings on the desk, thoughtfully.
Zi Su stood aside, yawned slightly, and said, "Girl, you have been tired for a day, it's time to rest.
The young master has given this painting to you.
It's not too late to look at it again in the future."
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That painting was the one Shen Yue brought from Shen Langzhi's study.
Shen Yue replied without raising her head, "I'll go to sleep in another quarter of an hour."
Zi Su didn't say anything.
She had been waiting for more than half an hour, and it was not less than a quarter of an hour.
Soon, half an hour passed.
The maid made the bed early.
It was cold at night, and she even put two soup ladies on it.
Shen Yue didn't wait any longer and got up.
After washing her hands, she undressed and went to bed.
Just as his hands touched his waist, he heard a knock on the window.
Shen Yue quickly walked towards the window, pushed it open, and saw Qin Qi standing outside the window.
Seeing her, Qin Qi replied, "I have read the letter Miss Shen asked me to forward to you."
Shen Yue nodded and thanked, and then asked, "What did he say?"
Qin Qi nodded and said, "I told you that the folding fan is not bad, but the calligraphy is so bad that it is a waste.
Moreover, I helped you twice and you only thanked him once." s:o: