Where was the hot-blooded boy? Where did the boy who was unwilling to be calm and ordinary go? Now it's only more than half a year. How can it become the appearance of wenwendali? Where did the big man go?

Time is a knife. In order to make people roll farther, it will smooth the edges and corners that hinder things. No matter whether that person is willing or not and whether he lives well, once he falls into the river of that society, he will be forced to change by the people and things around him, and will never be kind at all.

In July, he pulled ah Si over and murmured, "ah Si, you charge the price higher. How much higher do you remember to count it into the miss's account? Don't ask so much. Anyway, it's good for the miss. You can raise the price as high as you can! Understand?"

They leaned close to one side and muttered for a long time. Song Ningyu crossed the muttering two people and went to the second floor. The second floor was beautiful and elegant. At a glance, song Ningyu, who was very picky, was filled with joy and surrounded by an unspeakable sense of comfort.

Every part of the house is permeated with a touch of delicacy. The smell of the smell of Sunwood is dense in the house. There are wisps of cigarettes in the glass eight treasure incense burner tripod. The window of the bright paper paste is closed, and the loose sunshine outside comes in with a comfortable smell of afternoon.

There is a pen and ink painting hanging on the wall. In the painting, the pen and ink are light and thick, and the painting is so broad that it takes up the whole wall. Looking at the rolled length, it seems that no one has fully shown it.

Song Ningyu held the painting and visually inspected that it was at least 300 meters long.

In the painting, children and elders in every family laugh gently, small buildings are built elegantly, the tide rises and falls under the stone bridge by the river, and people come and go in the ink brush painting all kinds of things in the world!

"The name of this matter is thousands of miles of heaven and earth. It was handed down more than 300 years ago without signature. It just seems that some places are similar to Chang'an city today."

July looked at the painting and murmured, "how is it so similar to Tangcheng?" although it was only part of it, it was probably because ah Si had never been to Tangcheng that he felt like Chang'an City, but song Ningyu also felt more like Tangcheng. Chang'an had more peony flowers, while Tangcheng had more Tanghua flowers. Although only a few valuable plants were planted in this courtyard to add scenery, But it was a real Tanghua.

"Bring the best tea." ah Si pressed a dark Pavilion, gave a low order and closed it again.

The two women came here with plain green clothes and two flowers in their hands. They were graceful and walked like lotus. They put the tea perfectly in front of song Ningyu's sandalwood table and gently backed down with a plate.

July held his arm, raised his eyebrow and said with a smile, "it's really worthy of the Xie family. Even this maid is more beautiful than those concubines in Chang'an palace." this is the truth, and it's much more gentle and fresh than those women who only know to play tricks all day. At least the breath doesn't make people feel sharp and uncomfortable.

Ah Si touched his nose, lowered his eyes and sighed: "I thought I could break into my own world out of the forest, but I didn't want to be forced by my father to take over the Xie family. My father threatened that if I wanted to break in alone, I could, but I had to hide the Xie family from the world. Now Hongmeng is in great difficulty. I'm afraid it's difficult to hide."

Song Ningyu hung her eyes and held a tea lamp. The color of her eyes was slightly bright. The tea here is more top-level than the fine products of the imperial palace! Just like one is the best at the top of the mountain, the other is the tea in the fairy world. The two extremes smell.

"I remember, you seem to be quite skilled in medicine."

Ah Si lowered his eyes and chewed the two words spoken by song Ningyu. "My palace, is the benefactor already the queen of Hongmeng? However, how can I hear that the queen is actually the Regent queen of Tangguo?"

July 1 slapped on ah Si's shoulder, which was refreshing.

"My lady... Er, let's see what treasures you have here first. Why is there nothing but this broken picture?" she looked around in July. Except that picture, the cabinets of duobaoge were empty and nothing could be seen.

"Since it's a treasure, it's not visible to others. Girl, wait a moment." ah Si took a key like thing from his pocket and closed it on one of the walls. The wall fluctuated. There was a hole the size of a Duobao Pavilion in the wall behind the empty Duobao Pavilion.

Several exquisite and elegant jade objects slowly appeared in the Duobao Pavilion.

With a small sound, all the mechanisms are settled.

There was a jade lamp on the wall. In the lamp, there was a night pearl. If you look closely, it was a pair of silver chopsticks. In July, you reached for the chopsticks, turned your mouth and shook it to song Ningyu. "This chopstick has become a rare treasure."

A Si sat on a chair beside song Ningyu, looked up with a cup of tea, smiled and said, "this is not ordinary chopsticks. It is not gold, silver, copper or iron. It can be used to avoid poison."

The two shadow guards standing behind song Ningyu stared at July nervously. July really didn't live up to the extreme tension of the two people. They put the chopsticks in their arms and Lang said, "Oh, my miss wants these chopsticks."

"The Xie family is engaged in jade business. I have a pair of jade here. Have you seen ah Si?" song Ningyu took the pair of Purple Jade out of his arms, which was still shining in the sun.

Looking at the pair of jade, ah Si fiercely stood up from the chair, pointed to the pair of jade eyebrows and screwed them up. A look of surprise and joy flashed on his face. He couldn't say a sentence: "can... Can you lend me? I'll see... Just have a look!"

In the eyes of a Si's aristocratic family who produced good jade, it was the same thing as a baby. Song Ningyu threw it casually. A Si's delicacy collapsed to a nervous point and hurriedly took it down.

July turned around and held a lot of things in his hand, even the jade cup of tea. Looking back, ah Si stared at the two purple jade.

Ah Si murmured and felt satisfied with his life: "from the perspective of manufacturing, this jade is carved from the same jade. It has been in the Xie family's jade spectrum, led by this purple pair of jade for nearly a thousand years. I didn't expect to finally get a witness in my eyes. Good! Good!"

Song Ningyu raised her eyebrows. Ah Si's words can't be wrong.

July came forward, put out his finger, poked at ah Si's face and said with a smile, "is this jade really so precious? Miss, if we sell this jade, can we buy Hongmeng?"

Ambition is not small, but song Ningyu likes it.

Ah Si knocked on his head in July and said, "this jade was once the love thing between the head of the ethereal clan and a woman in the legend. If it can be returned to the ethereal clan, the benefits will be much better than a Hongmeng? Although the ethereal clan is just a legend, but the jade is true. I think the ethereal clan may also come true."