Ma Zhancai's heart was entangled, the impulse in his heart seemed to be about to come out, he closed his eyes, tried his best to restrain the impulse in his heart, and bit his lips tightly with his teeth, but the desire was like a devil who could not drive away no matter what.

Suddenly, a peaceful voice sounded outside the door, "Master, madam, she is waiting for you at the back door." ”

The voice pulled Ma Zhancai's mind back, he immediately pushed Ye Wanwan away, and then said in a low voice: "I'll go out first, you wait for a safe departure, there is no one outside, and then go back to the room." ”

Ye Wanwan had a coquettish expression, "Hmm..."

When Ma Zhancai and Ma Jiashi came to the other garden, Ding Gonggong was lying on his back on the chaise longue, covered with a thin quilt.

The room was very warm, and when I looked at it, I realized that there were stoves in all four corners of the room.

Gonggong Ding glanced at the two members of the Ma family with half-squinted eyes, then closed his eyes again and said, "Here..."

Ma Jia stood awkwardly to the side, put his hands respectfully in front of him, and bowed slightly: "Father-in-law Ding, the slave master heard that his father-in-law was unwell, so he had to come to see his father-in-law, and by the way, he also expressed his gratitude to his father-in-law." ”

Ma Zhancai then held the box in his hand in front of him, bowed his head and said: "There is a pair of ancient Rao calligraphy and paintings in the hands of the grass people, but the grass people are clumsy and don't even know who made it. ”

As soon as Gonggong Ding heard the calligraphy and painting, his eyes suddenly opened, he pretended to glance at Ma Zhancai casually, and then muttered: "The miscellaneous family is not a Bole, how do you know who will do it?" ”

"Why don't you take a look?" Ma Jia finished handing the painting box in Ma Zhancai's hand to the guards standing beside Gonggong Ding.

The guard glanced at Gonggong Ding, and after the other party nodded slightly, he took the painting box and handed it to Gonggong Ding respectfully.

Gonggong Ding sat up and watched the guards unfold the scroll in the picture box.

His eyes grew brighter as the scroll widened, and at last he got up from the recliner and pressed his eyes to the scroll.

"Tut-tut-tut...", he couldn't help but repeat it.

I don't know how long it took for Gonggong Ding to stand up, sighed softly and said, "Alas, such a masterpiece of creation actually fell on you

In the hands of a kind of Rao who doesn't understand calligraphy and painting, it's really a tyrannical thing..."

Ma Zhancai immediately stepped forward and said: "The grass people don't understand this at all, since the father-in-law is a person who knows the goods, then this thing will be handed over to the father-in-law for safekeeping, so as not to lose its due identity and value with the grass people." ”

"How can this be done, if it gets out, won't the miscellaneous family become people who spy on other people's calligraphy and paintings?" Gonggong Ding turned around and put his hands behind his back.

Ma Zhancai glanced at Ma Jia's family, and then bent down and said: "Father-in-law smiled, this painting is like a mustard to us, how can we cherish it, only in the hands of my father-in-law can it be respected and treated with heart, and we will only be ruined, so my father-in-law must not refuse." ”

Gonggong Ding tilted his head and thought about it, then suddenly turned around and smiled: "Otherwise, this painting is either sure whether it was made by the ancestors, or the miscellaneous family will take it to the palace to find a person who is proficient in this to help identify it, if it is true, the miscellaneous family will return it, but if it is fake, the miscellaneous family can also be regarded as helping your Ma family collect a pair of garbage, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?" ”

Ma Jia immediately stepped forward and said, "Sure enough, my father-in-law is thoughtful. ”

Gonggong Ding beckoned to the guard, only to see that the man immediately put away the painting and then went out of the room.

Gonggong Ding walked to the table with his hands behind his back, sat down slowly, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, "The miscellaneous family knows what you came here to do today," he put down the teacup, "You can rest assured, as long as she Ye Chuliang is still alive, the miscellaneous family will not be cured." ”

"The slave family and the lord thank you for the grace of your father-in-law," Ma Jia bowed deeply, "It's just... The slave family is afraid that Lord Wu will remember the friendship with her and protect her, and at that time, even if we have a father-in-law to help, I'm afraid it is..."

"Hmph..."Gonggong Ding changed his gentle and elegant face, revealing a sinister look, "What is he Wu Bing, as long as the miscellaneous family says a word to the emperor, he doesn't know how he died, if he really dares to shield the murderer, the miscellaneous family will even do it with him." ”

Ma Jia and Ma Zhancai glanced at each other, and both of them had a surprised smile in their eyes, "Thank you, father-in-law..."

…

When he was resting in the middle of the night, Dongfang Yanhe took out the note that Hongqiao secretly stuffed into him, and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

Liu Yu is coming, everything is safe.

Although there were only a few numbers, it was enough to calm Dongfang Yanhe's mood.

Although Gonggong Ding is a celebrity in front of the emperor and a celebrity in front of Cheng Feng, he is afraid that he will be choked when he encounters Liu Yu, a master who is not afraid of the ground.

Dongfang Yanhe kneaded the note tightly into the palm of his hand, and then when he raised his hand and threw it out again, the note flew in the air and then suddenly caught fire, and before it landed again, it had completely burned out, leaving only a wisp of green smoke.

Looking at Ye Chuliang, who had already fallen asleep because of the sleepiness on the side, Dongfang Yanhe took off his clothes and gently covered her body.

Dongfang Yanhe sat on the side and watched her sleeping like this, his heart actually became warm, the cold feeling in the first few days disappeared completely, and a warm current spread throughout his body.

The sleeping leaves are cool and quiet, just like a flower blooming quietly, so beautiful and pure.

There was a sudden impulse in his heart, so he moved to Ye Chuliang's side and sat down almost next to her.

Ye Chuliang, who was sleeping, did not sleep well, she turned over and not only pressed the clothes that were originally covering her body under her, but also pillowed on Dongfang Yanhe's lap naturally.

This frightened Dongfang Yanhe, he wanted to withdraw but didn't dare to move, for fear that he would interrupt her dream if he didn't pay attention.

Dongfang Yanhe used internal force to lift Ye Chuliang's body slightly, and then covered her body with clothes again.

I don't know if it's because Dongfang Yanhe is by his side, or because he is too sleepy, Ye Chuliang, who was still a little uneasy, has slept unusually peacefully since he pillowed Dongfang Yanhe's legs, and even his face showed a gentle expression.

Suddenly, Dongfang Yanhe had a feeling that the happy life he had been waiting for for many years was what he was looking for, but he was still missing two children.

…

When Ma Zhancai and his wife left from Father-in-law Ding's mansion, Hong Shao was squatting on the edge of the wall to watch the truth.

"Now we can rest assured."

"yes, let's get some sleep."

As the two of them left Gonggong Ding's mansion without saying a word, Hong Shao's face fell down the wall slightly.