Shi Wushuang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and the folding fan in his hand "swished" again, and opened it coquettishly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info rushed to the back of the little guy who was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Let's go, if you don't go, be careful that the master will sell you to the mountains to be the daughter-in-law of the ugly monster!"

There is no fierce expression, but the little guy behind is still frightened, a few steps to catch up with the front of the unparalleled walk, the little guy aggrieved the long cloth bag behind him in his arms, clothes timid.

Following Xiao Er, who led the way, went upstairs along the stairs, Xiao Er turned sideways and asked Shi Wushuang to wait, and then knocked on the door again.

"Hello Uncle Li, the little one brought the unequaled son here."

Li Xing, who opened the door, looked his eyes up and down on Shi Wushuang's body when he heard this, and the expression on his face immediately became extremely respectful.

This is not just a tribute, the tribute is also expensive*** such as his master, even if there is a second-class official father like the head of the household, but at most it is a second- or third-class satin, although it is not much, but it is not very unusual, but this one is different.

Bowing his head respectfully, Li Xing opened the door with a flattering face.

"Childe, please, His Royal Highness the Prince of Rui has been waiting for a long time."

Shi Wushuang closed the fan with a "snap", took out two silver ingots of about ten taels from his sleeve pocket and threw them at Xiao Er and Li Xing.

"Well, good job."

With a smile on his face, he entered the house, and Li Xing sighed in his heart.

Although I don't know where Sanssouci Valley came from, it's really good. He was also fortunate to see Prince Gong's Mansion Heng Shizi wear this material and clothes. Well, speaking of the style, it is also very similar, and it must have a lot to do with the palace.

After entering the door, two beautiful maidservants opened the way, about fourteen or fifteen years old. Seeing that it was a young man from Yushu Linfeng, and there was a good-looking guy behind him, and the eyes of the two immediately straightened. While saluting shyly and timidly, the two of them also secretly relieved Shi Wushuang twice, causing the latter to chill.

When they entered the second room and came to the main house, the original voices inside immediately stopped, and everyone looked at Shi Wushuang in unison.

Hold the grass ......

When he saw the people inside, Shi Wushuang almost didn't turn around and left.

It wasn't his father who was sitting upright in the second seat, and there were two little ghosts next to him...... It's not Lord Ye and Ye Ziwen, who is Ye Zixuan!

The weak heart opened the folding fan with a weak "swish", and Shi Wushuang barely saw the panic in his heart. The little guy in the back didn't notice that his son-in-law in front of him had stopped, and he bumped into Shi Wushuang.

The two of them were numb and confused, and the eyes of the little guy had accidentally seen the person sitting on the seat, a pair of beautiful eyes were round, and his lips trembled slightly, so he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Old, old, old......"

Before the stammering words fell, Shi Wushuang immediately scolded him quickly.

"You're always so frizzy, be careful that the master really sold you!"

The little guy was frightened repeatedly, his body trembled like a sieve, and his legs were so weak that he couldn't walk.

After waiting for a glance at his useless little servant, Shi Wushuang unintentionally slapped the fan on his hand, and apologized to the people who were already sluggish in front of him, but his eyes didn't dare to look at Ye Chenyuan at all.

"In the Lower Sanssouci Valley Shaogu Lord is unique, I heard that you are here today to exchange paintings, and I specially brought a clumsy work, please take a taste of one or two."

Although the words were modest, everyone could see the arrogance in Shi Wushuang's eyes, and then looked at his whole body, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Sanssouci Valley? Have you heard of it? ”

Today's home game is Liu Jun, the son of Rui Wangfu, because of his outstanding talent, he has a lot of prestige among the talented people of Shilin. He himself is a person who loves talents and cherishes talents, otherwise if he changes to someone else today, I am afraid that he will not be easily let up before he sees Shi Wushuang.

After all, in this calligraphy and painting tasting, those present are not famous, but also famous, otherwise they are executives and nobles like Ye Chenyuan. Just Sanssouci Valley, it sounds like people in the rivers and lakes, and people like them don't take it to heart.

The son of the Hubu Shangshu is here, and he is considered to be a relatively high status among the juniors, except for Liu Jun, the son of Rui Wang, and he shook his head suspiciously when he heard the words.

"I haven't heard of it below."

Everyone returned to their senses and broke away from the shocked faces of the world's unequaled heavens. After a lot of talking, I finally came to the previous conclusion again.

Haven't heard of it, haven't seen it.

But the demeanor and style of the body don't lie, and everyone secretly compares and looks at Liu Jun, the prince of Ruiwang, and is even a little more magnificent than this royal son.

Ye Chenyuan and Ye Ziwen and Ye Zixuan, who were sitting next to Liu Jun, all frowned slightly, and always felt that this peerless son seemed familiar.

"This official is quite kind when he sees his son, as if he is familiar, I don't know if I have seen it somewhere?"

Ye Chenyuan opened his mouth suspiciously, and his tone was quite apologetic. It stands to reason that this young man is so handsome and unforgettable, there is no reason not to remember, but he just has no impression.

When everyone heard Ye Chenyuan's words, coupled with the other party's all-round style, they also recognized the statement that the world is unequaled.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Shi Wushuang took out the long cloth bag in the little girl's arms, and his chin made a color, and the waiter hurriedly retreated to the second room to wait.

Quietly rolling his eyes at the back of the little guy, Shi Wushuang opened the cloth cover on the outside of the things on his hands.

"This uncle laughed, the contemptible person hasn't seen you, but none of this is important, and this kid didn't come to recognize his relatives."

Arrogantly and contemptuously, he glanced at Ye Chenyuan lightly, and Shi Wushuang took out a long paper tube covered by the cloth bag.

"I heard that in addition to appreciating the calligraphy and painting here, there is also a saying that there are fighting pictures, but unfortunately the contemptible people are quite confident, why don't you start now?"

After speaking, his eyes swept the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the shelves next to him, and his face was quite sarcastic.

In fact, the exchange of calligraphy and painting has been carried out halfway, and it will take a while to be the moment of competition, every time everyone will pick out a word and a painting from many masterpieces, and auction it in Tingyulou, usually the people who are selected are fame and fortune, so the competition is very fierce.

Everyone originally felt very kind to this handsome and elegant face, and the good impression before hearing the words was swept away. Among them, the older old genius snorted coldly.

"Ignorant children, don't think too highly of yourself!"

"It's just、At a glance, you can see that it's just an embroidered pillow, so why bother to come out and be embarrassed."

"Don't think that you can be arrogant because you are good-looking!"

Everyone was gossiping and began to crusade, and their faces were full of indignation.

However, Liu Jun, the son of Rui Wang, the son of Hubu Shangshu, and Ye Chenyuan, father and son, did not say much, but their faces were not very good-looking.

(To be continued.) )