Suddenly, seeing the pink on his earlobes, Ting Huan couldn't tell where a bright light came from, which illuminated the mood that had been darkened just now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The air was a little stuck, so Ting Huan picked up the ink and grinded it. He continued to look at the sketch, uh, is it necessary to look at it a third time? Suddenly, he suddenly spoke: "Let's still be this one!" ”

This is the first one that has been put on the face, and Ting Huan smiled: "Okay! It's good that you like it......"

"Do, More, Big"

Suddenly, the two of them spoke in unison.

Ting Huan stopped and asked, "Alas, where is your box?" ”

He shouted out of the window: "Mo Xin! Get the box in! ”

A respectful "Yes!" came from outside. ”

A small inner supervisor came in with a large velvet cover and a square, startling Ting Huan. Got such a big jewelry box? Oh, his mother is not a queen but also a concubine, and she has a lot of jewelry, so she wants a big one.

The little inner supervisor lightly put the box on the flower table next to the desk, carefully untied the velvet, and a five-story red sandalwood carved box appeared in front of Ting Huan's eyes.

It is carved with passionflower leaf patterns, only the lotus flower is not seen, each pattern is embedded with gold wire, elegant and rich blending, Ting Huan can't help but open his eyes and admire.

"What a beautiful box, your mother will love it"

It turned out that he hadn't brought the box over, but he had made it specially, and this pattern was obviously painted when he saw it here in Tinghuan.

But he had some sorrow that came from nowhere.

"My mother has been in a bad mood recently, so I want to send her something beautiful"

Well, for the sake of your filial piety, I won't care about your bad temper.

Ting Huan asked gently, "Since there are five layers, how should this lock be arranged?" ”

He also said gently: "I think the third layer, that is, the middle layer, will use this sketch to make a palm-sized lock surface, and the remaining four layers will only use a passion flower to make a lock surface, okay?" ”

Ting Huan nodded again and again: "Excellent! In this way, there are main and secondary, there is a whole, there is a part, and the idea of the son is very good! The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time there was a faint heat in one place on their bodies.

He suddenly remembered something.

"You ancient lock...... Actually, there are seven or eight points of resemblance to one thing like mine......"

After speaking, he looked at her quietly, and there was something in his eyes that Ting Huan couldn't distinguish.

"It's not that I'm trying to keep it for myself, it's just that it's too much like it's my own......" he muttered, as if for himself.

It's all said and done, do you want to give it to him? Ting Huan hesitated.

At the same time, my heart was pounding, and I was dizzy.

Looks like he really has a mole of swallows! Although he is vague, others don't understand, but Ting Huan can, and besides, Yan Couple Lock and Yan Couple Mole may look exactly the same!

His own mole is on the back of his head, could his be there too? Thinking to himself, his eyes involuntarily looked at his head.

"What are you looking at?" He asked exasperatedly.

Didn't her mother teach her not to stare at a strange man? Of course, he is not very strange, but in the palace, who dares to look at himself so loudly, and let alone that gaze...

Ting Huan shook his head without silver here. "No... Didn't see it."

"Oh! Then this five-layer lock is set! Ting Huan said briskly, looking away.

"The manuscript can be decided today, and I will send it to the copper shop tomorrow to ask someone to make a wax model, which will be cast in about seven or eight days, and the son can call someone to pick it up in ten days."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the five-layer red sandalwood box on the flower table, and without paying attention, the soft-soled shoes stepped on something hard and slippery, and as soon as her feet were crooked, the whole person lost her center of gravity and threw herself forward.

"Oops!" She snorted.

Xuanhan subconsciously reached out to help her......

His right hand gripped her left wrist, and her body fell into his right arm. It was like a big ring surrounding a small ring, and at that moment, both of them felt that the place where they touched was hot, and they were both shocked.

"Stand firm!"

Xuan Han suddenly said in a rough voice: "How can you walk?" I usually run everywhere and I don't see you falling......"

Is this person sick?

Isn't it just to help yourself when you change your face? Ting Huan immediately retracted the little opinion that Fang Cai thought he was still good! Hum! Do this well, you will come again in the future, and I will not accept you when you come.

"Ten days later, then!"

He turned around and left, and when he reached the courtyard, he caught a glimpse of the invitation on the stone table and glanced at it a few times.

said coldly: "You would also want to go to this kind of obviously deceitful thing?" ”

Ting Huan originally planned to think about it again, but now he doesn't have to think about it.

"Yes, I've already decided to go!" Maybe I'll come back with a champion! ”

He didn't speak, shook the corner of his robe and strode out of the courtyard.

Ting stomped his feet happily, stepped on that thing again without paying attention, and looked down to see that it was the Yan lock again! She picked it up in a daze, what should she do? See once, quarrel once, what is this called? Rejoicing in the enemy? Her face turned a rare red...... still regrets it a little, why can't he hold his breath when he provokes something? Ruan Tinghuan, you can't bear it? This way, how do you make him like you!

Stop! The thought of making him like himself gets upset.

"If you don't quarrel, you don't know how to clean up the mess, right?"

Suhime said behind him.

Ting Huan was silent.

Su Ji stepped forward and took her hand and walked into the courtyard, looked around the whole courtyard and said, "After finishing the business in front of you, you will pause for a while."

"Why is that?" Ting Huan felt distressed, this lock shop was his own hard work.

"Don't worry, it's not off, it's a break, in the future, I want Jijin to be the shopkeeper, as for you, you should think about how to get to him......"

Ting Huan felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

Can't you just run a lock shop like this? Of course it can't be, she is not an ordinary girl, she wants to save the spirit clan, and she is responsible for the spiritual power of the five people on her body.

"I guess he'll never like me......"

"That's because you've never cared about him!"

"What I taught you, have you used?"

Ting Huan lowered his head in embarrassment, he didn't feel anything when he learned those "miracle skills", but now he slowly understands some personnel and knows that he is shy.

"Don't be afraid, you can do it"

Crispy Ji walked in the yard.

"I wonder if he ever opened a mansion alone? Baoxi, you have to ask quietly, if he is the eldest son of the emperor, the candidate for the crown princess must be determined by the queen, and it is impossible to choose you as a locksmith girl, but it doesn't matter, what you want anyway is just a child......"

After saying this, she suddenly stopped.

She thought of Nangong, who had a deep affection for her.

Who would have thought that poor Tinghuan would have a child after giving birth? Didn't she get the right to a sweetheart?