Qingluo didn't even dare to think about it, and didn't dare to investigate whether all this was his own passion.

This hood alone has cut off many unspoken truths.

Qingluo was reluctant to bet on whether Baili and Gui were sincere or false to him.

Perhaps, all of this is just what he thought.

……

Baili and Gui saw that the master and servant had no intention of leaving, and the original anger dissipated without a trace because of such a farce, and they didn't care about the people around them, their eyes fell on the little girl, and they also asked word by word: "Does your son-in-law have a wife?" ”

Qingluo, who was feeling sad, was suddenly stunned, and then a little red cloud crawled on his face and ears, and he grinned dumbly.

This is his little scene.

Yin Jiuqi: ???

Didn't you recognize him as Qingluo? Is it appropriate to ask this now, Your Highness?

People around you: ????

Although Baili and Gui lowered the curtain quickly, many of them took that opportunity to see the face of no one and no ghost.

So......

What does this mean, Your Highness?

The crowd was a little puzzled.

But they had heard that the emperor's wife-in-waiting for His Highness was all of the best in appearance.

Then why would His Highness be interested in such an ugly monster?

Yin Jiuqi didn't expect Baili and Gui's question, looked up at Qingluo, and saw that he didn't seem to hear these words, and was still in place.

Yin Jiuqi replied: "The son has married a wife, but the wife has a thin life and has been dead for six months. ”

Deceased June.

Six years have passed.

How could it be so coincidental.

If Baili and Gui saw the blush on Qingluo's face, they would be puzzled.

She just wanted to confirm whether this person was related to Qingluo.

After all, if Feng Ce and Qingluo have two points of similarity to the feeling they gave her, then the feeling that this person gave her is nine points similar.

But when Baili and Gui heard this, they unconsciously thought of Qingluo again.

Whether these things were coincidences or not, she didn't know.

Whether this person was deliberately arranged, she didn't know.

……

Baili and returned to his senses, and saw that this boy suddenly turned around and left, and the little guy was a little caught off guard, which was really interesting to the master and servant.

The little guy found that the boy was gone, and hurriedly retreated to chase him.

Baili and Gui and his party also left Tianju Building immediately, this time, she didn't buy Gu Fang for self-appreciation, it was equivalent to running for nothing.

It's never too late to have the opportunity to look for paintings in the future.

It's just that she's afraid that she won't have a chance in the future.

*

Second floor

Lin Qingfu watched such a good show, and he was a little happy in his heart.

It's this kind of unexplained pleasure again, Lin Qing frowned, he didn't know why, as long as he heard about Baili and Gui recently, he was either happy or annoyed when he heard it.

But Lin Qingfu didn't even understand what was going on.

So much so that Lin Qingfu's dead soldiers unanimously felt that the nearest master was a little moody, or, insane?

"Childe, what do you think of that person, is that childe Qing?"

Leshan said. In the meantime, he silently glanced at Feng Ce, whose face was ugly.

Originally, they went to steal paintings, which can be said to be an easy thing to do. But who let them hear Yin Jiuqi running over and saying that this painting is fake.

It doesn't matter if the painting is fake or not, but the most annoying thing is that the head of Tianjulou is in charge of Qu Qiuquan, and in front of them, he directly burned the fake painting.

Feng Ce: ......

is worthy of being a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

This desire to survive is something that even he can't admit. ，

"It's been a long time since Yun Sansan died."

Lin Qingfu's eyes were a little sloppy, but his tone was extremely firm.

Even if he recognized at a glance that it was Qingluo who had been 'dead' for six years, he didn't want to admit it.

Yun San is living like this, he might as well be dead.

"Indeed, it's been a long time."

Le Shan's eyes fell on Feng Ce again, but this time, he brought some other emotions.

Why did Gongziqing die?

Presumably, Feng Ce knows best.