Chapter 280: Blue and White Leaf Pattern Inkstone

Xia Fei looked confident, glanced at the nanny who had just been called in, and asked, "Old man Zhuo has received any special gifts recently, such as antiques, porcelain, old paintings and calligraphy and other collectibles?"

The nanny looked a little surprised, and hurriedly said: "The old man received an ancient inkstone half a month ago, saying that it was used by Emperor Qianlong back then, and the old man looked very fond of it, and he played in the study if he had nothing to do."

Xia Fei slapped his leg violently and said, "Then you can't make a mistake, go and get that ghost inkstone."

The nanny was suspicious, turned around and went to the study to take out the inkstone and put it in Xia Fei's hands.

This inkstone is fine and white, the glaze is white and flashes blue, the inkstone hall is convex, there is a circle of grooves inside and outside, the bottom of the inkstone is smooth and clean, like jade, the blue and white leaves are painted on it, the hair color is rich and pure, clear and bright, and it is sapphire blue.

Zhuo Ruxue frowned on the side and said, "Who gave this blue-and-white leaf-patterned inkstone, why didn't anyone notify me?"

The nanny said in horror on the side: "It was the old man who specially confessed, and he didn't let the young lady know that he said that if you knew, you would probably confiscate his inkstone."

Zhuo Ruxue was angry for a while when she heard this, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

Speaking of which, over the years, for the sake of the old man's health and longevity, she has indeed been very strict, the old man is not allowed to smoke and drink, and he is not allowed to do all kinds of energy-consuming things, no wonder the old man does not let people sue him.

The eyes of the rest of the Zhuo family naturally focused on the inkstone in Xia Fei's hand.

Zhuo Bufan looked at it for a long time, but didn't see why, so he asked: "What's wrong with this inkstone?"

Xia Fei pointed to the blue and white leaf pattern on the inkstone and said, "You take a closer look at what is on this leaf pattern."

Zhuo Bufan and Zhuo Ruxue didn't know why, so they came up one after another, wanting to see what was going on.

It took them a long time before they could tell that there seemed to be a fine line on it, as if it were a worm.

"This is a bug," Zhuo Bufan asked uncertainly.

Xia Fei nodded and said, "That's right."

Zhuo Bufan was dumbfounded: "Then what?"

Before Xia Fei could speak, Expert Xiao, Zhuo Huaixin and the others behind couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Zhuo Huaixin, the youngest of the five sons of the Zhuo family, couldn't help but mock: "Boy, you don't want to say that the old man's illness is because of a small insect on the pattern carved on this inkstone, hahahaha?"

"Laugh at your sister, your father's cause has been found, you think it's funny, right, look at you like this. It can't be that your father picked it up from the trash can back then," Xia Fei glanced at him with disdain.

, you're the one who picked it up in the trash can, and your whole family picked it up in the trash can

Zhuo Huaixin's smile suddenly stiffened on his face. He didn't have seizures, and he didn't have seizures. After all, he really took care of this matter, and he only cared about laughing at Xia Fei, but forgot the occasion.

"Little quack, you don't talk about it here, it's better to hurry up and show us all your evidence, otherwise, wait a minute. I'm going to take you to the police station as an illegal doctor."

Xia Fei glanced at him and said, "If it weren't for the fact that you were picked up by Old Man Zhuo, your background would already be very pitiful." Just because you just spewed and called me a quack, I'm going to break your mouth today"

Fuck you, next door, who's the hell, your background is pitiful

Also, what the hell is "spit-spewing people".

Paralyzed, do you dare to be more disgusting

Zhuo Huaixin's mind instantly made up the picture of himself spraying towards Xia Fei with a mouthful of feces, and almost vomited himself nauseously

Zhuo Ruxue said impatiently: "If you continue to make noise here, don't blame me for not being merciful and driving you all out."

After finishing speaking, she said to Xia Fei again: "Don't sell it." What does this bug have to do with Grandpa's condition?"

Xia Fei glanced at her and said: "You are an idiot, I said it, Old Man Zhuo is not sick at all, where did the illness come from, he was plotted by someone, the medium of the plot is this inkstone, and the most important thing is the golden Gu silkworm on the leaf pattern of the inkstone."

"Golden Gu Silkworm" Zhuo Bufan said in surprise, "Could it be a kind of Miao Jiang Gu worm"

Xia Fei nodded and said, "You can take a look at Old Man Zhuo's eyelids, there will definitely be an identical projection on the tip of his eyes." This was a sign that the aura of the golden Gu silkworm had penetrated into the old man's body. ”

Zhuo Bufan and Zhuo Ruxue glanced at each other and came to Zhuo Lao's bedside. Carefully opened Zhuo Lao's eyelids, and sure enough, he saw a projection of a very similar insect on Zhuo Lao's eyelids

Xia Fei couldn't help but sigh and said: "This kind of harmful method can be described as very ingenious, interlocking, if it weren't for the fact that I had just eaten with Old Man Zhuo in the past two days and checked his pulse." If I am sure that with his physique, he can live for another 10 to 15 years, but I am afraid that I will not be able to see through him lightly, so I will not be able to notice the Golden Gu Silkworm."

Zhuo Ruxue groaned: "How did they do it?"

Xia Fei raised the inkstone in his hand and said, "Naturally, it depends on this."

"Inkstone" Zhuo Ruxue didn't quite understand.

"I've said before, the ghost press is actually a bit like the human body's signal transmission system traffic jam, of course, traffic jams can be our own reasons, just like traffic jams. It may be because there is a problem with the road we are taking, it is relatively narrow, so many cars have to pass through it, and it is normal for congestion to be there for a while, but this situation of Old Man Zhuo is obviously not, because Old Man Zhuo's meridians I have explored before, and after the dredging of the master of internal strength, it is definitely not like the average elderly person, all kinds of congestion

Therefore, my first reaction at that time was that there was an inducement that was enough to make Old Man Zhuo press the bed."

"Inducements"

"Yes, it's like saying that a car came over at the intersection of human neurons for some reason, causing a car accident, so the guide is congested."

"You mean, this golden Gu silkworm on the inkstone is a variable that inexplicably broke into my grandfather's life"

"Yes, I suspect that the person who sent the inkstone was premeditated, and he must have found out that Old Man Zhuo likes the inkstone, so he will do tricks and feet on this inkstone, if it is an ordinary person, he will definitely find out the secret, but it is a pity that he met my genius all-round young doctor" Zhuo Huaixin behind couldn't help but take a sip. In his opinion, this Xia Fei is really not very reliable, he talks a lot, boasts about himself, and actually claims to be a "genius and all-round young doctor", which is really thick enough to be pierced by missiles

Xia Fei glanced at him and said strangely: "What's wrong with you, the feces just now haven't been sprayed yet, and you haven't been able to squirt it until now, you are really hard."

Zhuo Huaixin almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood three feet away, and his face was as suffocated as an eggplant, dark and green. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation