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Xiao's body froze slightly, and his whole body tensed, both expectant and afraid.

Su Zhen's palm also felt the tense of his muscles, and his fingers picked at the edge of the robe slightly, then retracted, and turned around to stop looking at Xiao.

Xiao looked at her back......

I wanted to reach out and hug her and hold her in my arms.

In the end, only the fingers moved slightly, and then vertically, looking at her in silence......

"Get out, I'm going to sleep."

Su Zhen waved his hand behind his back.

Xiao stood still and said in a deep voice, "Your subordinates can serve the prince to rest." ”

"It's not the timing."

Su Zhen shook his head lightly, "Let's go!" ”

She wasn't talking about timing, not need.

Xiao understood her thoughts, so he sighed secretly, walked out, and waited outside the door.

Su Zhen looked at the closed door and sat down.

In the air, there seems to be a residual breath of Xiao......

She reached out and touched her hot face, smiled self-deprecatingly, pulled a book from the shelf, and began to look......

No matter how much she drinks, it will affect her sleep, so she can't be idle......

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Looking at the old hairpin in the display case in front of him, Su Zhen's mind was full of memories of Xiao.

Memories of this thing are often like weeds, and once they take root, they will grow wildly......

She suddenly missed Xiao very much.

I miss his paralyzed face that has not changed for thousands of years, I miss him always being five steps away by my side, I miss the style of him wearing that sable robe......

These thoughts made her heart feel like being grabbed by a cat's paws, which was very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she had been staring at the rough hairpin for a long time, her eyes were in a trance, as if she was thinking about something, Ji Yinghan on the side couldn't help but ask out loud.

His shout pulled Su Zhen back to reality from his memory thoughts.

She looked up at the men and women around her who were dressed in completely different costumes from Dayong, and then at the wooden hairpin lying quietly in the display case......

It was also a dream-like feeling, which made it difficult for her to tell for a moment whether this was a dream she had or not.

"How did you become a fool?"

Ji Yinghan stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, "Other antiques are better than this haircut, right?" Why do you feel like you're seeing a peerless treasure? You see, the bronzes over there are from the Shang Dynasty. ”

"Can this thing be bought?"

Su Zhen's gaze didn't glance at the bronze vessel that surrounded many people.

She just wanted to get what belonged to her.

"I heard that these objects on display in the exhibition area will be auctioned later. Do you really fancy this? ”

Ji Yinghan asked suspiciously.

Su Zhen nodded.

"This hairpin is made of wood, and the workmanship is not good, so it doesn't have much collection value, right? It's better to choose a jade hairpin. ”

Ji Yinghan said.

"That's all I have."

Su Zhen said very resolutely, "How much do you guess it will fetch at auction?" ”

"This is incalculable. The price of antiques has never been capped, and it depends on personal preferences and values. After changing me, I felt that this hairpin was worthless, and I spent ten yuan to buy it, and I felt that it was expensive. But for you, it may be different, I guess as long as you have money, no matter how much you spend, you want to take it down, right? ”

Ji Yinghan looked at her and asked.

"Yes, it's just a pity, I'm a poor bastard."

Su Zhen's gaze was a little gloomy.

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