Chapter 567

But Shen Qingci still felt some inexplicable cold here. She couldn't help touching her arm.

It's no wonder that the elder brother said that he didn't dare to enter his father's study. She asked him why, but he just laughed bitterly and said that if he was free, she could see it in person.

But Shen Qingci finally knows, what is the reason?

when she came out, she also let people in and threw all the things in the house into the warehouse. As for Shen Dingshan, she was happy to drink wine.

This is bought by his daughter, so if he wants to put it into the library, he will not stop it. Even if it is smashed, it doesn't matter.

How could Shen Qingci smash these things? She bought them with real gold and silver. Of course, they were all her favorite things. Moreover, they were all genuine. If they were sold, they would be worth a lot of silver.

Although she made a lot of money every day, it was still far from enough, so naturally, the silver could not be wasted.

Soon, all the pots and pans in this room were moved out, and I felt that there was a lot of light inside. Of course, there was no record like the wind blowing on the body as soon as it came in.

After several women cleaned the house inside and outside, Shen Qingci felt comfortable.

She took out the painting and calligraphy of Shisheng old man and hung it on the wall.

When the scroll was opened, the cup that Shen Dingshan had just picked up fell to the ground.

"This is..."

He rushed forward, and could not believe his eyes. Is this the painting of old man Shisheng?

He couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and his fingers were also stroking on the canvas. Looking at the color of the paper and the depth of the abrasion marks, we all know that it has been nearly a hundred years. Moreover, it is still well preserved, which should be rare.

Now he can be sure that it was painted by old Shi Sheng himself.

"Ah Ning, where did you find it?"

Shen Dingshan felt his chin. He liked and was satisfied with this painting. Even if everything in the house was empty, it didn't matter. Just give him a painting and calligraphy of Shisheng old man.

"I found it from the treasure house of brand Heng's consideration. Later, I will find a better one and send it to my father."

Shen Qingci said that his face was not red and he was out of breath.

"You child..."

Shen Dingshan's face pulled, "how can you take his painting to send to dad?"

"It's from him."

"Well," Shen Dingshan was satisfied.

"That's a good son-in-law," he said, standing a little farther away. He was very satisfied with the picture on the wall, and of course he couldn't put it down.

Even if there was no room full of things, he did not feel there was anything wrong.

Just as it happens, there are people coming to pass the news outside. The food is ready. They can go to have a meal.

Shen Dingshan took his daughter out to dinner. Of course, it was also easy for people to keep the things in it, so as not to be stolen. I'm afraid it's hard to find a second copy of Shi Sheng's paintings in the whole world. It's absolutely impossible for others to take them.

The cook in the mansion made a large table of dishes, which was simple and economical. Although there were many dishes, there were many dishes in each plate, which was enough for two people.

When Shen Qing resigned and went back, Shen Dingshan was still reluctant to give up his daughter-in-law. His eyes were hopeless red, so he decided that in a few days, he would give his son-in-law some good advice, and his several guards.

He is also a close bodyguard. Even his subordinates can't beat him. He also has the face to call him a peerless master. Cheng, they don't want to be a peerless master, so he will make them a real peerless master.

At this time, Changqing, who was standing outside the gate of Shuo's mansion, couldn't help fighting a cold war.

"Long Geng, how can I feel a hairy feeling?"

He couldn't help touching his arm. Who do you think of me?

Changgeng still stood expressionless. Of course, he didn't want to say more words. Changqing had to touch his nose and think he was asking for nothing. Anyway, he didn't know how many times he had been ignored by Changgeng, and he was used to it for a long time.

Changgeng Niang must have given birth to a lot of things, so she is expressionless and heartless.

It's just like the dumb and the deaf. It's not normal anywhere.

Therefore, as a normal person, he will never care more about abnormal growth.

That is

He hugged his arm again, which was strange. How could he feel like this? It was true that someone was thinking of him, and whether he should go to the temple to burn some incense, so as not to be missed by those ghosts and snakes.

He was in the wild here, but he did not know. He was calculating that he was not a ghost. Of course, even if he burned more Gaoxiang, the man would come and go.Even his master is respectful to a third of the people. How can he be disrespectful and not afraid?

Besides, Shen Qingci has already got into his own carriage. The carriage is very spacious, and the place is even bigger. There are some snacks on the table. The wheels of the carriage are also big. Of course, walking on the road is much more stable than the ordinary carriage.

She took a travel book, but also tilted up, this journey is also relaxed and leisurely.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped without warning. Fortunately, the soft pillow behind her eased her momentum, so she didn't get hurt.

"What's the matter?" Shen Qingci sat up straight, "how did you stop?"

"Let me see," Bai Mei quickly jumped out of the carriage. Seeing the people in front of her, her face was also pulled up.

How could it be them?

She was back in the carriage again, and the tone was not very good.

"Madam, someone bumped into our carriage." the road is so wide. Why don't we bump into them? Is it a clear way to find fault? It's also a way to bully the prince's mansion, isn't it?

"Who is it?" Shen Qingci also opened the curtain of the carriage to see the appearance of Bai Mei's cold face. Could it be that she knew someone else?

"Who else could it be?"

Bai Mei mumbled, "who else but Shen Yueshu? It's too shameful to say that you are Shen, not by Shen's family name. "

"She was Shen."

Shen Qingci put down the curtain. Since he knew who it was, he didn't need to look at anything more?

"let the coachman go another way.

Shen Qing's words are crooked on the soft pillow again.

Bai Mei was not happy when she heard that she had to change her way.

"Madam, why do we have to change our way? It's not our fault. Are we still afraid of Shen Yueshu?"

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