The brocade box was like a Pandora ink cartridge, attracting the attention of countless people.

His hands were very steady and his movements were extremely slow, and when the inkstone on that side really came into view, everyone's breath was suffocated.

Pure as blood, moist as fat, crystal clear throughout, moisturizing and clear.

Before Yunxi could speak, there were people around him who knew how to burst out in exclamation: "This is the best blood jade!" ”

The people who were originally forced to avoid the low pressure of the cold pile couldn't help but be curious, and took a few steps forward and gathered around the side, "Good inkstone!" "Smash it, smash it, smash it, for a long time, but those people only said these two words.

In fact, I really don't know how to describe such a treasure, so I can only use the word "good" to praise it in general.

Although the jade inkstone was the most popular in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and now few people can use it, it has to be said that it has always been the heart stone of the literati to stretch their pen and ink. People who like to dance and ink get such an inkstone, they can forget to sleep and eat.

Just looking at the reaction of this group of guests, you can see that when this gift came out, it was completely envious of others.

The old man looked at it twice, and then seemed to suddenly fall into deep thought, and let others covet it for a long time without making any move.

However, Yunxi's father Leng Guoyi felt that it was really unsightly to hang the guests like this, so he cleared his throat and said lightly: "Elegant and beautiful, simple and elegant." Yunxi, this jade is very good. ”

As soon as the words came out, the voices of the surrounding discussions gradually became louder, as if they were very curious about how such a strange stone treasure could be found by such a little girl, and at the same time, the stunned expression of the cold pile gradually faded, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to normal.

He patted Yunxi's cheek, his posture was very soft, as if he was caressing Zhuyu, and his tone unconsciously sighed a little more: "It's hard for you to remember grandpa's preferences." ”

These words are complete puns, since the moment Leng Zhu opened the brocade box, the doubts in Yunxi's heart have been completely solved.

Gu Yuxuan's old man not only knew her grandfather, but it was very likely that back then, they were real friends in distress. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked her if she was a Leng family.

It's not surprising to think of it. After all, college students in those days didn't sprinkle beans like they do now, grabbing a handful.

"Old chief, I haven't seen you for so many years, you still have this temper, patronizing yourself and being happy, and you can't even take care of the guests." Suddenly, a deep voice broke Yunxi's contemplation.

She turned around and saw a middle-aged man dressed plainly, but full of righteousness, walking towards her. Before he could react, he felt his mother walk to his side, squeezed his palm, and smiled, "Call Uncle Zhan." ”

She was pondering that this person's appearance was a little familiar, handsome and elegant, like a gentleman in the clouds, and suddenly heard her mother add: "I haven't seen you for many years, I guess you don't have any memory, Yunxi, you loved to stick to him when you were young." ”

"Uncle Zhan." She smiled and let out a crisp cry.

"I haven't seen you for fifteen years, Xiao Yunxi has grown so big in a blink of an eye." The person who came looked at her kindly, smiled kindly, and turned his head to look at the cold pile beard with an unexpected expression: "Old chief, I wish you a good year in the sea house, a god-given age, a better age than Songling, and a rich Kangning." ”

He spoke in a very soft voice, with a loud voice, obviously a scene-like official dialect, but his eyes were very soft, with sincere happiness.

Yunxi was surprised to see that Leng Zhu, who rarely smiled in front of outsiders, actually reached out and pulled the other party and let him sit on his right.

This looks like Heyunxi on the left and right, occupying the best position outside the Gongxing.

If it was an occasion for a family gathering, it didn't matter, but looking at everyone's surprised eyes now, it was obvious that this He Zhi's position was extraordinary.

Yun Xier smiled, turned around and looked at the old man in a low-key manner, and left the scene as if no one was around.

"You're beautiful today." When he turned around, he was met with a pair of deep dark eyes.

Handmade custom long skirt, embellished by Swarovski, black hair made into curls, black eyes, like a wisp of flowers jumping on the branches. Yunxi naturally understands that this appearance is very different from when he was in school. It's just that the person who speaks, in fact, is not far behind her.

Such a character of Yushu Laneige, every time she sees it, she can't help but be amazed in her heart, it really doesn't look like a character living in reality. couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, and smiled slightly at the bright lights, chatting with the two of them: "You are the one who inherited Uncle Zhan's good looks." ”

She suddenly remembered that on someone's birthday that night, "Guan Gai Jinghua" had mentioned that his father was going to Beijing to congratulate an old chief, but she didn't expect that it was her grandfather's congratulations.

"I was afraid that something would happen to you that day, but I actually followed you to the 'night sky'." He wasn't surprised that she guessed his identity so quickly, but he just felt that the legendary pampered "Miss Leng Family" was too different from what he imagined. Especially on that night, it was unheard of to be able to get the attention of the owner of the most mysterious "Never Night" in the city in just ten minutes, and be invited to an exclusive box.

Yunxi raised her eyebrows in amusement, Zhan Wenlan actually followed her?

"Oh, how do you feel about that?" So this person can see her debut that night?

"Wonderful." The enchanting charm of "Express" still seemed to echo in his ears, and the stunning body was hovering in his mind, and he sighed and took a sip of champagne in his hand, slowly exhaling these two words.

"Thank you." She nodded, feeling that this person had a unique taste for boasting about people, and it was not unconventional at all. After thinking about it, he looked at Leng Xuan, who was caught tightly in the corner, and looked at her, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "Can you do me a favor?" ”

Zhan Wenlan, who acted as a knight, "rescued" the hot cold of the water very smoothly, and in the face of her cousin's complicated expression of wanting to look at each other angrily but helplessly, her mood did not come, and she suddenly became very good.

The three of them made some snacks at random and retreated to the outskirts of the hall.

The grass is cold, the night is misty, and the moon is round tonight.

"Where did you get that blood inkstone? What money can't buy, how did it get into your hands? Leng Xi's slightly jealous voice exploded in her ears.

She then remembered that this prodigal son who did not learn and did not practice politics had liked calligraphy since he was a child, although he was very afraid of the cold old man, but in order to learn good words, he gritted his teeth and followed the old man to learn for several summer vacations.

She tilted her head and glanced at the position of the rostrum, the seemingly low-key brocade box had been collected by the old man in the slightest, which attracted the eyes of ordinary people. "You want?"

"Nonsense!" Leng Yan looked at her helplessly.

As soon as the words fell, Yunxi noticed that Zhan Wenlan also "coincidentally" turned slightly sideways and looked at her as if he was nothing.

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