Qingzhi put down the potted plant in her hand and put it on the shelf.

She looked at me strangely and said, "Xiaoling, why did you remember to ask this?" ”

Although she was surprised, she followed my question and thought about it.

Qing Zhi stared at me and replied seriously, "Besides He Yanzhi, who else do you ask?" "If it's such a thing as being jealous," Qing Zhi paused and continued, "Of course, the people you care about are not right." ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, and I looked at Qingzhi speechless in shock!

In the main building of Penglai Pavilion, Mo Yan knelt on the ground.

He stubbornly refused to get up, until the man on the couch looked at him helplessly and whispered, "I have my own measure." ”

"Childe!" Mo Yan raised his face, his eyes turned red, "No matter what, please rest for a few more days and go out, if the pavilion master blames me, beating me to death will not be enough for him to be angry." ”

"The duty of the pavilion master to send me is to protect the childe."

The person on the couch shook his head and said, "I don't use internal force, you follow the whole process." “

Mo Yan's eyes flashed, he lowered his head, his face turned pale, and he knelt in place without saying a word.

He knew that he was powerless to stop it, and in an instant, a thought flashed through him, whether to go to the flower garden to find that ugly bastard to help persuade him, and he was frightened by his own thoughts!

The person on the couch was still playing with the leaf petal sent by the empress, and his eyes coldly glanced at Mo Yan who was kneeling in place, and sighed: "Go and prepare." “

In the small courtyard behind the Lin De Palace, the attendant had just delivered a paper fan taken out of the treasury.

The fan is a few years old, and the beauty picture painted on it is not well stored, and the moisture invades and obliviates a corner, which looks like a defect.

"Master Chen. This is what Su Guijun found from the treasury yesterday," the attendant said, "I like it very much, and I specially asked me to send it, please help repair it." ”

The attendant respectfully handed the paper fan to the Scarface man's hand.

In his eyes, the person in front of him has the power to turn decay into magic, and it is already a well-known fact in Xilan's palace.

The scar-faced man took the paper fan, and his face gradually became solemn. He silently took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The second one!

It can be said that it can be found in the huge treasury. It's not easy, and you have to be very intentional to do it.

This was the second object he had encountered since he arrived at the Sealand Palace, which had been made by the artist!

Like the screen that time, the obliterated corner could not be repaired. No matter how good this fan is, it can be regarded as ruined.

After reading it repeatedly, he made a reluctant look and agreed.

The attendant had the heart to say a few words. Thinking of the rumored temper of this master in the palace, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

The attendant went out of the courtyard. met Xiao Si at the door and nodded to each other, even if they had said hello.

Even during the day, the lights in the house are still on. When Xiao Si entered, he deliberately slowed down his movements, so as not to disturb the Scarface Man's ongoing repair.

Xiao Si stared at him. The technique is still the same, starting with covering the damaged area with silk.

The scar-faced man traced the original pattern on the fan bit by bit with the help of light.

Gestures are characteristic of his fine movements. When Xiao Si rarely saw him so focused, he couldn't help but be attracted by him and didn't move for a long time.

The damage to the corner of the fan is slowly restored, which is a process of secondary creation, relying on the painting skills of the original work.

The scar-faced man took advantage of the gap to glance at Xiao Si, and threw a "Have you seen it, my brother has two brushes" look.

That look was really flat, it was really sassy, and Xiao Si couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

The scar-faced man gave him a flying look and motioned for Xiao Si to hand him the tools on the table next to him, and the latter did so with rare cooperation.

It wasn't until the scarface man had completed the final steps of the repair that Xiao Si pulled out a chair and sat across from him.

Carefully resting the fan on the shelf, the scar-faced man looked back at Xiao Si, the good mood just now was still continuing, how rare it was for him to have the opportunity to summon the person in front of him.

He has been thinking about this scene for a long time, okay!

If it weren't for his superb skills, the other party would not be willing to help him.

This is called convincing people with technology!

The scar-faced man also pulled out the chair, sat on it, and looked at Xiao Si lazily: "As soon as Su Xun moved the place, he went to the treasury to dig up some treasures." “

Xiao Si squinted at him and didn't speak, no matter how loud people are, there are you?!

The scar-faced man wanted to hit him, who told him never to look at him in the past.

"You saw it just now," Scarface said proudly, "You saw your craft?" ”

"How?" He squinted at Xiao Si and asked, "Has your impression of the master changed?" "It's better to sigh to yourself, aren't you?"

Xiao Si looked at the face that was close, smiled and replied to him: "Let me remind you, as long as it is not a waste of snacks, there is always a use." ”

It's always a courtesy! If you take the initiative to come up, don't blame me for slapping your face!

"Don't say it's a person, it's just a broom, a dustpan, you can sweep the floor, you can also load garbage." "Besides, you don't have any other strengths, if you really have the ability, you will become a master by yourself, and it is the best way for future generations to repair and carve your masterpieces." "It's like now, picking up people's teeth." "I have the heart to praise you for swaying half a bottle, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand my praise!" "Is there anything you boast about?"

The scar-faced man gritted his teeth and said, "You make it clear, who is the trash?" ”

From heaven to hell in a few words, his face was pale, and his angry nose was about to crook!

Xiao Si said calmly: "I'm just making an analogy." ”

"Did you make such an analogy?"

"You're the waste snack, this is technology! Don't you understand technology? "That's right," Xiao Si glanced at the scar-faced man coldly, and said with a smile: "Drawing a gourd in the same way is indeed a technique." “

His expression, coupled with this sentence, scarface was so angry that the man glared at him

"Sister Qingzhi, the palace maid you told me last time is the one who originally came to the flower garden behind the Qingsi Palace."

"Xiaoling," Qingzhi was stunned when she heard this, her gaze shifted from the flower stand to mine, and her gaze fixed for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The last place where the palace maid went was the Huanyi Bureau, I remember correctly, right?"

"That's right." Qing Zhi looked directly at me and said, "Could it be that you heard some news again?" ”

"No, I just want to ask, the last time I saw Liang Xue, my sister also thought she was beautiful."

I thought about my rhetoric and said cautiously: "The palace maid who went to the Huanyi Bureau, is it similar to the person around Su Xun who we saw on the day we transplanted flowers and plants?" ”

"I always feel that the people in Qingsi Hall are quite similar, and the smell on my body may be the relationship between Su Xun and Su Hyun for a long time."

"Xiaoling, it turned out that this was the question," Qingzhi said with a smile, "Listening to you say this, others look at us, are they all different from other places, we are under the rule of Penglai Pavilion." ”

"Quite possibly."

Because she knew that this person was now in the Huanyi Bureau and would never be able to return to the flower garden, Qingzhi's tone sounded very relaxed, and she also carefully described the other party's appearance to me.

My heart sank as I listened.

It's her!

I'm actually ninety percent sure that the person who followed Su Hyun last night was the one who was sent to the Huanyi Bureau in Qingzhi's mouth, and now I ask about it, and I only confirm it one last time.

"It's a pity, if she didn't have that kind of thought, she would still be able to stay in the flower garden."

Qing Zhi looked at me with a look of pity.

"Does my sister regret her shot?"

"No, never," Qingzhi said in an affirmative tone, "that kind of person stays in the flower garden, and I don't know what she will do, and I don't plan to keep her in public or private." ”

I raised my head and looked at Qingzhi, and said in my heart, Sister You're really accurate, it's so far away, people's hands are about to stretch over!

I was looking down and thinking about my thoughts, when there was a knock on the door outside the conservatory, and before Qingzhi could speak, I walked over and opened the door.

It was a familiar person, the Penglai Pavilion attendant who had sent flowers.

He came empty-handed this time, Qingzhi followed me to the door, and when she saw this, she asked, "Mo Yan asked you to come?" "Sister steward," replied the attendant, "he asks you to go to the woods by the bridge, saying that he is looking for you." “

Qingzhi exchanged glances with me, and she said quickly: "Xiaoling, you stay here, I'll come when I go." ”

I watched the two of them walk towards the forest by the bridge one after the other, at this time Mo Yan came to find Qingzhi, could it be that someone had something wrong on their side?

As soon as I thought of this, I turned my head in annoyance and didn't want to think about it, and closed the door heavily

Mo Yan talked to Qing Zhi on the side of the bridge, and quickly followed the path to the side door.

When I arrived at the backyard of the Lin De Palace, it was already late in the palace.

Mo Yan pushed open the door and entered, and walked through the courtyard without hindrance, flashing by, so fast that people didn't even have time to react.

The two people in the room fell silent at the moment.

The scar-faced man couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere in front of him, and was just about to open his mouth to talk to Xiao Si, when the curtain moved, but he saw someone walk in.

The road is narrow - two people who have never been at the right end.

The scar-faced man was stunned, but his smile was sarcastic: "Oops! Who is this, it's really shining. ”

Don't miss this opportunity!

Xiao Si simply ignored him, stared at the visitor for a moment, got up and walked to his side and said, "What's wrong?" ”

If it weren't for an emergency, he knew that this person would never come here on his own.

Mo Yan didn't care about arguing with the scar-faced man, and grabbed Xiao Si and said, "You have to find a way to send a message to the pavilion master." “

Xiao Si looked at him with a strange face, and said after a while: "Isn't it always up to you to contact the people placed by the pavilion master in the national capital?" ”

He blinked, very puzzled: "Why are you looking for me to send news?" ”

"It's hard to say," Mo Yan's face sank, "Can you go out of the palace tonight?" ”

"It's urgent."

(To be continued)