The six maids bowed and retreated, and the eyebrows of Canghai were lightly locked.

The thumb of his right hand also has a fragrant rosewood wrench. It is carved with a few thin bamboos, and the bamboo is engraved with Su Zhe's "Ink Bamboo Fu" two sentences: "After the cold, there is no pity in the posture." After the bamboo carved Su Shi's two poems: "Xiao Ran wind and snow, can not be humiliated." The wind and bamboo have returned, and the green jade is scattered. ”

is a "dignified and pitiful posture", and a good "can be broken and not humiliated".

Canghai secretly praised in his heart, but only frowned deeper.

With a blank look, he took off his wrench. Slapped it on the table angrily, and served the meal.

Four hot and two cold, two kinds of candied fruit, a pot of fresh soup.

It's dinner.

After a few bites, Canghai didn't feel how delicious, but he didn't even notice that he untied his eyebrows, forgetting the unhappiness for a while. After half a bowl of rice, my eyes flickered, and I suddenly saw that there were bumps on the sterling silver embedded on the inside of the incense wrench.

Canghai Fox suspected of putting the dishes and chopsticks, took the lamp and candle closely, and engraved in the silver wall was the word "Blue Treasure"!

The sea was amazed. I was busy looking closely, but there was nothing else.

The red candle was rising, and Canghai was stunned for a while, and suddenly hooked his lips and sneered. Suddenly, his face faded again, and his brows were melancholy. The silver ring on the inner wall of the incense wrench shines.

It was as if it was not a name, but a sentiment.

Canghai suddenly felt his heart bump.

The tip of his eyebrows furrowed.

It was as if the heart was about to ignite a flame for that impact.

"Tang Gongzi?"

Canghai is a clever man.

Turning his head to look.

Wu Qi'er, with long hair and a shawl, hid outside the big open door, only revealing a crooked head, looking at the sea with big eyes and raised eyebrows.

The incense wrench in the hand of the sea.

Canghai hurriedly clenched the wrench in his palm. Nodding lightly, he said lightly, "Elder Wu, what's the matter?"

Wu Qi'er pursed her lips and walked into the house. "Tang Gongzi, can't you call others 'Qi'er', the elders and elders are just as old as others. "A long black and shiny hair poured down on his shoulders, not in a bun, his forehead and bangs were neatly combed, and he was lined with a peach blossom face, a pair of watery eyes, and a blue and black silk robe flashed on his body, and he was not girded, but the blue light of the silk robe flashed slightly under the candlelight, and the figure was miraculously concave and convex, exquisite.

But barefoot.

Canghai said lightly: "Wu Qi'er, the elder of 'Daichun Pavilion', my father was appointed as the deputy of Jinyi Wei, and my mother was appointed as the manager of Accord for 'Daichun Pavilion', I don't know if this is the reason, you have the closest relationship with the current Accord steward Tong Ran." ”

After a pause, "But although it is rumored that your father is a deputy thousand households, it is only a rumor, and it cannot be confirmed, perhaps because your father is the most decent among the deputy thousand households, so you are the daughter of the deputy thousand households." He shrugged his shoulders, "That's why you take your mother's surname, right? Besides, even though you are dressed as a girl, you are already 'twenty-six' years old." ”

Deliberately reread that number.

When Wu Qi'er stood in front of the table with her cheeks puffed out and didn't say anything, she still looked like a likable puppet. The little mouth with the pink rouge suddenly smiled.

Eyebrows are bent.

"Unexpected," Wu Qi'er squinted and smiled, "Tang Gongzi is so immoral when he speaks. ”

Canghai nodded lightly and said, "I'm sorry." But I'm ...... to the bad old woman."

"Was that a gift from Lan Bao and Wei Yanni?"

Wu Qi'er tilted her head and glanced at the right fist of Canghai, which was invisible and was covered by the Eight Immortals Table. He said, "Do you like the wrench?"

Canghai's left eyebrow is almost invisible. He immediately slipped through the light pink bag and stuffed the wrench back. (To be continued......)