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As he was talking, he went to take the brocade box with his hand, but with a "snap", someone took the brocade box one step faster and snatched it away. When she looked up, Ou Zhengxue looked at her with a smile, holding the brocade box in her hand.

"Ou Niangzi, what do you mean by this? Isn't it because of this box of Daihei? Although the words were questioning, this Du Xiangru did have a soft smile on her face, and her tone was gentle.

The person in front of him is a master of hiding his feelings, this person seems to be clear and gentle, but Ou Zhengxue will not be confused by her appearance, Ou Zhengxue looks directly into her eyes: people really smile and fake smiles just look at the eyes, this eye is cold, it must be a fake smile.

In addition, there is no trace of lines at the corners of the eyes, and people who are really smiling will unconsciously bring out the tail lines at the corners of their eyes, and there will be no smiling people.

Ask me if I'm angry and bite back? Anger is my measure of small, not angry is to forgive you? Of course, Ou Zhengxue will not be fooled.

She glanced at Du Xiangru coldly: "Sister Xiangru, Zhengxue is afraid that you will be embarrassed, so this box must be put away. My sister has always been gentle and elegant, so naturally she won't be angry with me. ”

Hearing the last sentence, this Du Xiangru's face turned pale, "casually", when she is called Huazi?! Damn girl, you really deserve to be beaten! However, it is clearly a good word, but I don't know how to refute it.

Ou Zhengxue turned around, sighed, and said as if she was sad: "Shangguan Langjun has traveled thousands of miles to send Zhengxue this dark friendship, but I am afraid that Zhengxue will not be able to live up to it." ”

Shangguan Langjun was a little embarrassed at the moment, he was indeed a young amorous man, when he left that day, he not only promised this Ou Zhengxue, but also promised several other little ladies, who knew that today I was thinking of "courtesy and affection", and moved this soft-minded and simple Ou Zhengxue, who knows, this Ou Zhengxue's temperament has changed greatly, not only can he not be coaxed, but someone has come to reveal the bottom.

Ou Zhengxue saw that these two people were deflated, and she felt a lot of relief in her heart - what did you remember that Ou Zhengxue liked to bring it specially, it turned out that Xianyin Pavilion almost had a box in hand, this guy, clever words.

And the one who came uninvited, of course, can't make her comfortable, lest she make it again.

"Of course, you can't just bring a box of Daihei," in order to win back a game, Shangguan Xiao Yin only had a ruthless heart, and he was bleeding. "If this is against the person who is in charge of my poem, he will give a treasure below, but - before this sandalwood burns out."

He remembered before that this Ou Zhengxue Qin chess painting was proficient, but it was the same, she couldn't write the lyrics of the poem, it was not that she couldn't get it, but this Ou Niangzi was hesitant and scattered, always thinking about it, and she couldn't write poetry if she was talented.

Ou Zhengxue saw that there was only a quarter of this sandalwood left, and there was only three or two minutes to think about it. Coupled with this question time, it can be seen that Shangguan's intention is to show: I don't pick the door, you are stupid.

Okay, since that's the case, I'll let you suffer a loss, and don't blame me for cutting my love for a while.

"What kind of treasure it is, you might as well take a look, you are happy when you see the treasure, and you don't know if Zhengxue suddenly thinks about it." Ou Zhengxue smiled, put the small brocade box in the wooden lattice, but it was not polite, turned around and took the sandalwood and pressed it between the incense burner and the incense burner, so as not to run away in vain to let this Shangguan succeed.

Shangguan Xiao Yin thought to himself: This girl is a master who doesn't suffer, you can't win anyway, so why take a look?

And Du Xiangru, a talented woman who is proud of her talents, is also in a good mood, if she is careless this time and wins a treasure back, wouldn't it be a windfall?

She also hurriedly approached and smiled indifferently, and said, "Please also ask Shangguan Langjun to show the treasure, and our sisters will also see it." ”

This is Shangguan was triumphant, and took out a brocade box from his arms.

The brocade box was carefully opened, and it was a bead. It is the size of a quail egg, like jade but not jade.

"What is this?" Du Xiangru looked at it, frowned slightly, and was a little puzzled.

"This is...... Ou Niangzi knows what kind of treasure it is? I wanted to reveal the answer, but seeing that there was no doubt in Ou Zhengxue's eyes, Shangguan Xiao Yin suddenly felt bored, there were people who were not interested, this was clear, could it be that she knew what it was?

"The beads are a mess of colors, green with white, white with yellow, and no matter what the beads are, they are all very poor. Although this bead is round, it is not very round, which shows that this use has nothing to do with appearance and color. Since it is not the shape and color of ordinary jewelry, and it is not used to show off decoration, then this treasure has a practical function.

There is no smell, and there are traces of broken beads on the body, and it can be seen that there is no hardness. This practical use has nothing to do with aroma and poisonous gas, and it is not a special material that is not useful. Zhengxue just walked over to block the light, it is not dark but bright, it can be seen that it is the pearl of the night. Ou Zhengxue chatted and analyzed a few words, and Shangguan Xiaoyin's face changed from watching a good show to sighing and admiring.

"The analysis is good, Ou Niangzi is really discerning." Shangguan Xiao led the treasure in his hand, and of course he was very happy to meet someone who knew the goods.

"Pearl of the Night?!" At this time, Du Xiangru couldn't care about the image of my fair lady on weekdays, her eyes widened, she saw such treasures for the first time, and she couldn't wait to keep them for herself now.

"Exactly!" Shangguan Xiao Yin hurriedly put away the beads at this time, put them in his arms, and said, "Although the treasure is good, it ...... This poem is not good. If not, then ...... The two ladies are about to pass by such treasures. ”

"Okay, Shangguan Langjun just needs to solve the problem, we only have a way to deal with it." Ou Zhengxue has long studied Chinese poetry, and in addition to solving cases and analyzing them, she relaxes and pours water on some poetry forums, and writes a few small poems.

"Okay, let's have a simple one-word poem. A thought, a rest, a thought, a thought, a flower, a grass, a barren glory. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the extinguished sandalwood and lit it. was full of pride, waiting for Ou Zhengxue to make a fool of himself.

Ou Zhengxue secretly thought, this guy is said to be a simple one-word poem, but it is still connected!

However, this is really easy and difficult to pour her, it seems that this guy is really underestimating himself, or rather, maybe the level is very average and unknown.

So she thought for a moment and replied: "One memory, one sorrow, one hatred, one itch, one pain, one madness." ”

"That's right!" Shangguan Xiao couldn't help but applaud and said, "These last two sentences are more wonderful and moving than my first two sentences. ”

After saying this, he looked at Du Xiangru, who was frowning. Du Xiangru also had ideas, but who knew that she was disturbed by these two people, but now she is just angry and anxious, and she is confused.

Until the incense burned out, the gloomy cloud on her face was "one" for a long time, and it didn't come out.