And she was standing in front of the calligraphy and painting to admire the painting, and at a glance, she saw the signature at the place where she was stunned, and then she took out a scripture book from the bookcase with a strange look, and turned it over and the signature was exactly the same, and her expression was a little unnatural.

She said at the beginning that the name Zhan Moyuan sounded familiar, it turned out that it was not familiar but familiar, it turned out that he was the head of Shushan! Thinking about it, she immediately tightened her face, she didn't do anything rude at the beginning, right?

I wanted to put the scriptures back, but because I was shocked at this time, I accidentally bumped into the corner of the table, and her tears were about to come out, but at this time she couldn't care so much, because Moguan was knocked over by her and sprinkled a table of ink, especially on the bamboo book.

Pill! Pill! She's going to be done sooner or later!

Hurriedly endured the pain and tears and wanted to rescue it, but the person she didn't want to see at this time appeared at the door of the room, looking at the ink on the table and Gu Guoguo who was at a loss to wipe off the ink, her face froze, and the air instantly froze.

He was just called by the head for half a day, and no one was watching for a while, and this happened? This bamboo book is left by the ancestor of Shushan, a treasure of Taoism, and it really can't make people feel at ease for a moment, Lonely Jinxun was about to reprimand with a cold face, but he was unexpectedly surprised to see that the fruit ginseng was holding back tears, teary eyes and a frightened and pitiful look, a pair of water-like eyes looked at him, clenched his teeth, and was apologetically silent.

Silence finally sighed deeply and said, "Go out." ”

Hearing this, Gu Guoguo breathed a sigh of relief, she had already held back her tears just now, and she was ready to be tied up, she had already given up struggling, and as a result, Lin Jinxun's lukewarm going out was like a heavenly sound.

But while breathing a sigh of relief, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty in my heart, after all, she was the one who did the wrong thing, and Lonely Jinxun let her go, but she didn't want to go, dragging her sore calves, straining her face, and lowering her head and walking to Lonely Jinxun's side,

"Dao Chief, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, why don't I pay you back when I clean it up?"

Silent Jin glanced at her tangled little hands, and said lightly, "No need." ”

This is a certain death, she would rather he get angry and tie her up and throw her out to dissipate her anger, rather than let her be in a hurry, she is about to cry.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Lin Li to appear with a plate of osmanthus cakes, and while he was still at the door, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and immediately retracted his hand to knock on the door, and was about to shrink back and slip away.

I couldn't help but snatch the osmanthus cake in his hand, borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and handed it to Lonely Jinxun with reluctance and love, and said with a flattering smile: "Dao Chief, I know that I am wrong, you see this is my atonement gift." ”

Lin Li looked at the ink on the table in the room and understood the cause and effect, especially when he saw the bamboo book on the table, he pressed his chest, and his face was shocked, he found that if he continued like this, he would have a myocardial infarction. That's a handwritten treasure handed down from my grandfather! This is not something that can be solved with a plate of osmanthus cake.

Even the always calm Lonely Jinxun couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, and covered his forehead with a headache.

Is this bamboo album worth a plate of osmanthus cake? Master Zu knew he would cry.

"Dao Chief?" Gu Guoguo honestly held the osmanthus cake and didn't dare to move, feeling that she could still struggle to the death, she really wanted to make up for the mistakes she had made.

Lin Li couldn't help but coldly want to remind the fruit ginseng that Senior Brother Lonely Jinxun doesn't like sweets and never eats these snacks, but he was shocked before he could open his mouth, because he saw Senior Brother Lonely Jinxun actually stretched out his hand to take it.

How is this possible? This script is wrong!

Compared with Gu Guoguo, who breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on his face, Lin Li began to doubt his life.