I heard that almost all the paintings made by her mother-in-law who had no chance were buried with her, and the one in Jingbei Hou's study was the only one left, presumably Jingbei Hou deliberately left it for thought, Lan Xi was very disappointed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But soon she turned her attention to the one she copied herself, and vaguely felt that there was something different, so she studied it carefully.

Just now, Changqing came back, as if he had something important to do with Geng Xiwu, so they went out together again. Unless he takes the initiative to mention these serious things, Lan Xi rarely asks, and as soon as he leaves, she can concentrate on painting. And once Lan Xi started painting, he didn't remember anything. When she finally reworked the painting, she looked up and felt that it was sunset outside the window. Hanging her head all the time, her neck was sore, she turned it slightly, and inadvertently saw that on the soft couch by the window, Geng Xiwu didn't know when he came back, he was sitting silently, his eyes were lowered, as if he was thinking about something, and his eyebrows were lightly wrinkled.

Lan Xi stepped forward, the teapot on the low table was warm, I was afraid that Yingfeng had quietly changed it just now, but she was too focused and didn't notice it at all, just as she didn't notice when Geng Xiwu went and returned.

Lan Xi took a teacup, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Geng Xiwu, laughing softly, "A cup of hot tea, buy your husband's thoughts, this deal, can you do it?" ”

Geng Xiwu came back to his senses and tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Madame will do a lot of business." After that, he had already taken the cup of tea, the water temperature was just right, and he drank it all when he looked up, and he was so heroic that it seemed to be drinking.

Lan Xi curled the corners of his mouth, "The silver and the goods are gone, but my tea husband has already drunk it, so you should also deliver this matter, right?" As he spoke, he smiled and spread out a hand to him, winking playfully.

Geng Xiwu was amused by her to stretch the folds of his eyebrows, looking at the white and tender palm that was handed to him, spread out, his eyes flashed, but he shot as fast as lightning, wrapped her hand, and then pulled it, and the next moment, the person was already in his arms, turning back and smiling at the person who was staring at him with shame and annoyance in his arms, "This deal also has to be bargained, and the master's mind is not only worth the price of a cup of tea." Plus that, it's pretty much the same. ”

Lan Xi puffed out his cheeks and hummed, "So what can you say now?" ”

Geng Xiwu pinched her face, and only then did she straighten her face before she got angry, but he asked her, "Aqing, in your dream...... Speaking of the thirty-eight years of Zhenwu? ”

Lan Xi's eyebrows frowned suspiciously, and then nodded, "Yes! What's wrong? ”

Geng Xiwu's eyebrows that he finally stretched out were again, "That is to say, if nothing else, there are still nine years of spring and autumn in the saint." ”

Lan Xi still nodded, but the doubts in his heart were deeper. What the hell is he trying to say?

Geng Xiwu pondered for a moment before turning to Lanxi Dao, "Do you remember what we found in Tianmu Mountain that day?" ”

Lan Xi raised his eyebrows, remember! Of course I do! "What are you talking about, is that feng shui treasure place where the thirsty dragon drinks water?"

Geng Xiwu nodded, "Fang Cai, Changqing came, because the holy people came to ask me to enter the palace, for the so-called treasure." ”

Lan Xi was shocked when he heard this, "Rehash the old thing? Isn't the Holy One going to let you find it again? ”

Geng Xiwu shook his head, "It's not true, it's just a lot of temptations between words." I repeated the statement we had agreed to earlier. The mystery in the painting has not yet been solved, so nothing has been found. ”

"Then according to you, does the Holy One know what this treasure is?" This is a doubt that Lan Xi has always had in his heart.

"I also tried to ask, but including the origin of the picture, the saint is vague. Also, as you said, that feng shui treasure can only be used by women, and it is the descendants of women who shelter them. The Holy One is the Son of Heaven, and if he wants to pass on to whom, why should he be so troubled, so, I guess, he must not know. Otherwise, it wouldn't have bothered me to find such a thing. ”

"But what if any lady in the palace used the so-called treasure to find the saint?" Lan Xi was amazing. Men and women, sometimes look at things from completely different angles.

Although it was a little ridiculous, Geng Xiwu was silent, which ...... It's not impossible. But who would do that? After thinking for a moment and getting nothing, Geng Xiwu couldn't help but sigh, "Who is the author of this matter, let's not mention it for the time being, what I'm worried about is, why did the Holy Lord mention this matter at this time after a long time?" And if it's really as you say, which lady is the handiwork, then I'm worried about ......"

"You're worried about the Holy Being's body?" Seeing Geng Xiwu nodding silently, Lan Xi knew that he had guessed correctly, "This is indeed the case in my dream, the saint's body should still be healthy, it should be this time next year, and there will be newcomers in his harem, isn't it old and strong?" Therefore, Lan Xi remembered Concubine Ying, who had almost forgotten everything. Oh, yes! Ying Guifei. Where is the concubine Ying who favored the harem now? In her previous life, she only knew Concubine Ying, but she didn't know Concubine Yue! Now, what Concubine Ying looks like, she has forgotten a little, but vaguely remembers that it was a young woman who was only a few years older than her, with snow on her skin, beautiful and charming...... Dignified and charming? Isn't that how the confinement concubine gave her? However, Concubine Ying is much younger than Concubine Yue. Lan Xi shook his head, feeling that he was really crazy, how could he connect such an unrelated two?

"Aqing?" Geng Xiwu on the side saw that her expression was a little dazed, and he couldn't help but whisper.

Lan Xi came back to his senses and said with a smile, "It's okay." It was suddenly remembered that the concubine who was favored by the saint later, that was a gift. ”

Geng Xiwu was not so interested, in his eyes, no matter how talented he was, he couldn't compare to his Aqing. So, in the blink of an eye, he changed the subject, "I guess the saint is not dead yet, maybe one day he will let me look for that thing again." ”

"There's no need to worry about this, left and right, let's keep that secret, if you don't say it, I won't say it, if Master doesn't say it, who can know, we have actually found that thing? Besides, I think that in the eyes of the saint, it is a treasure, and he should be in a hurry, but not too anxious. If it's really urgent, then maybe it's the lady who is in a hurry. ”

"Yes! How did I not think of it? Geng Xiwu's eyes lit up, looked at Lanxi, and praised without hesitation, "Aqing, you are so smart." I'll go down and make arrangements. When the words fell, he hurried to work.

Lan Xi was behind him, but he sighed. She knew that since listening to her dream, he had become more enthusiastic about Chaping Wang and his son, and he had been very busy these days, and if he added this incident, he would have no time to spare.