"Miss Xie." Hongxing's eyes were full of solemnity, his eyes were slightly red, and under Gu Qingping's instructions, he walked to the table and took out the ink and pressed his own handprint. In duplicate, one was presented to Gu Qingping, and the other was folded and placed in his arms.

"Okay, if the little girl outside sees you like this, she may laugh at you." Gu Qingping's sudden evil taste and Hong Xing laughed, "By the way, take out the box given by Mrs. Wang." I came back late last night, and I didn't have time to open it. Now look, you're thinking about giving a symbolic gift in return. Gu Qingping thought that there was still something to be done, and thinking that he had nothing to do now, so he mentioned this matter.

The flush on Hongxing's face had not yet gone down, and when she heard Gu Qingping's order, she hurriedly turned around and went to the dresser behind her to take out the unsightly, log-colored, and delicate wooden box. "Miss, the slave has something to do this morning, and I'm afraid you will open it, so I handed over the key to Linglong for safekeeping. The slave and maid will go and shout Linglong. After Hongxing put the box on the table next to Gu Qingping, she returned to Gu Qingping.

"Well, I just called Linglong in by the way, and let's see what's in the box together." Gu Qingping nodded in agreement, and didn't care about Hongxing's steps to withdraw, and picked up the box himself to observe carefully.

Gu Qingping was also rare and interested at this time. Of course, it is not so much that I am interested in this wooden box, but that I have a great curiosity about Mrs. Wang's Zhuang. This wooden box should be said to be the most simple one among the boxes taken out by Mrs. Wang's Zhuang, but it can exist and must have merit. Gu Qingping also wanted to know what the purpose of Mrs. Wang's Zhuang family was. A junior ritual is like a temptation, mysterious and full of deep meaning, Gu Qingping's thinking habitually thinks a lot.

"Miss, the key has been retrieved." The voices of Linglong and Hongxing interrupted Gu Qingping's thoughts, only to see a yellow and clear key appear, and the handle of the key was also inlaid with a small diamond, the appearance really did not match the wooden box at all, but there was a strange sense of coordination when put together.

Gu Qingping got up, took the gorgeous key, and opened the wooden box himself. Over the years, Gu Qingping has also been to many places with Hongxing and Linglong, and has seen many rare treasures, but there is no such faint excitement, as if the things in the box have their gravitational pull.

"Ahh After the box was opened, seeing the contents inside, Linglong couldn't help but exclaim. Gu Qingping was also a little stunned.

"That's hard to find." The red apricot unconsciously walked into two steps, as if she wanted to smell the aroma on it. "Miss, this gift, the slave is really embarrassed, this is too difficult." Hongxing muttered.

Gu Qingping took out the transparent jade box sealed inside the box, the small box was a half-open tender narcissus style, and its texture should be a high-quality glass jadeite. But the most valuable thing is not how precious the box is, but the light powder balm in the box, which is transparent but not greasy. After Gu Qingping opened it, a fresh and cool feeling hit, not strong, light and just right. This must be the legendary one.