Chapter 264

Nangong Yue opened the wooden box slowly and deliberately. The box was not precious jewelry, nor any brush, ink, paper and inkstone, but a small wooden carving.

Nangong Yue picked up the woodcarving with a smile and looked at it carefully. Although the craftsmanship of the woodcarving was not very exquisite, it was lifelike, and it obviously took a lot of effort.

Wood carving is a beautiful girl holding a small white cat, sitting on a big black dog.

"It's me, and little white and big black." Nangong Yue couldn't release his love, holding the woodcarving on the spot, he raised his eyes to nangongxin, but saw Nangong Xin looking at her nervously and saying, "yes, does your sister like it?" He rubbed his hands unconsciously.

Nangong Yue's sharp eyes noticed that Nangong Xin's fingers had several fine scars. He nodded his head vigorously and said, "like it, I like it very much. Thank you, brother!" This is carved for her by her brother. She doesn't like it!

Next, the sisters gave their own gifts one by one, most of which were bags and silk flowers. Even Liu Qingqing also gave them sachets made by themselves. Nangong Yue accepted them all with a smile.

Finally, it was su Qingping's turn. She was embarrassed and lingered for a long time. The embarrassed appearance made people wonder that she had forgotten to prepare the gift.

Just as Zhao wanted to round the scene, Su Qingping shyly took out a collection of poems.

Everyone was stunned. For a moment, the flower hall was silent.

Nangong Yue's face has no smile, his eyes are as cold as snow in winter.

Su Qingping's birthday ceremony is a collection of poems. It is also a collection of poems written by song Yuci when he was young! This collection of Chunsheng is not a calligraphy of song jade porcelain, but a common printed edition on the market, so it is not precious.

It's just, it's a coincidence

"What a coincidence. Last time my sister Yue and I gave a similar birthday gift to my aunt. I didn't expect that this time I chose song Yuci's poetry anthology to give it to her, just like my second cousin. " Speaking of this, Su Qingping secretly looks at Nangong mu, and feels like a deer scurrying around, unable to herself. "It's just that although my spring life collection is the first printed copy left by the previous dynasty, it's not as precious as the second cousin's book written by song Yuci himself."

Nangong Mu said faintly: "I didn't expect that my cousin and his sister like song jade porcelain."

Su Qingping's face shows her coyness. Her bright eyes are like spring water. Her eyes are rippling, and she secretly looks at Nangong mu with coyness.

"Xie Xie Ping, cousin."

Nangong Yuefu body, a happy face to take over the "chunshengji", regardless of still on the table, he couldn't put it down to turn it up. Just turned two pages, she suddenly "ah" to exclaim, the hands of "Chunsheng set" fell on the ground.

All of them followed the sound and saw Nangong Yue's whole body froze. His tears rolled in his eyes.

"Yue sister!"

The people around don't know what happened. Nangong Cheng, sitting on the left side of Nangong Yue, picked up the book of Chunsheng. She was about to hand it back to Nangong Yue. Suddenly, her face changed, as if she was holding something dirty, and threw out the poetry anthology in her hand.

The gift that oneself painstakingly chooses is treated like this! Su Qingping's anger rose, her face showed a look of injustice, a pair of beautiful eyes timidly looking at Nangong mu.

But Nangong Mu didn't pay attention to her. Instead, she stared at the ground slightly. Su Qingping was a little strange, and followed his eyes. I saw that was thrown out of the "Chunsheng collection" the main page scattered to the ground, mixed in which, is a few spring palace map!

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