"This is a box that Liuyun brought with him when he came to the courtyard of the Young Pavilion Lord today, it seems to be a rouge box, you can take a look."

Tan Xi said as he took out the box, which was still tightly wrapped in a handkerchief.

"Liuyun's?"

Yan Qingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, she was still thinking about giving Liuyun a "big gift" when she was just now, so she was worthy of the "big gift" that Liuyun "gave" her, and then she heard her name again.

"Where's she?"

Yan Qingcheng's voice was cold.

Tan Xi said: "Locked up in a side room, I heard from the people who held her that this rouge box seems to be extremely important to her, and she has always wanted to bring this box out." ”

"Oh?"

Yan Qingcheng hooked the corners of his lips slightly, stretched out his hand and took the box, it was only the size of a palm, it was a very light box, like a girl's rouge box.

"Take care of her, tomorrow, I think I'm going to pay a good visit to one or two, and thank her for 'taking care' of me."

Yan Qingcheng finished speaking very meaningfully, and then turned around and left.

When he arrived in the house, Ming Lao hugged his pot and sighed: "This young man is in good spirits, but as my apprentice, even if he has three wives and four concubines, it is a legitimate thing, but I didn't expect that my apprentice is really ...... to start."

Yesterday he was the king of Qin, and today he is an indifferent little boy.

Yan Qingcheng raised his forehead: "What is the master thinking?" ”

"You don't have to quibble, it's not a bad thing, how many people still want to be like you, they don't have that chance yet."

Ming Lao stroked his gray beard with a smile: "Just now that people gave you something, didn't you see it as a master?" has a heart, yes, knows how to send things to girls, so that girls like, and has the demeanor of an old man. ”

Yan Chengcheng: "......"

But when it comes to things, Yan Tingcheng directly put the things given by Fang Danxi on the table, she was calculated by Liuyun last time, and now she really has a pimple in her heart, so she is naturally careful and careful, even if she takes the things given by Tanxi, she still cautiously puts a herb-scented pill around the box, which can confuse some audio-visual.

"You don't have to show things to the old man, the old man is not the kind of gossip person."

The righteous words that Ming Lao said on his lips, in fact, a pair of eyes kept looking at the box, and it was not close, plus the wind was loud outside, and the voices of the two people were small, and he was full of thoughts about those wind and snow.

"Master!"

Yan Qingcheng raised his voice, there were already some warnings in his eyes, and Ming Lao smiled curtly and stopped talking, but his eyes were still burning with gossip fire.

Yan Qingcheng didn't plan to care about Ming Lao anymore, stabilized his mind, stretched out his hand to untie the veil, revealing a box painted with vermilion lacquer and gold, with exquisite patterns, and it would not be ordinary at a glance.

"Tsk, I'm still a young man with a brain, and I'm still giving the rouge gouache that the girl likes."

Ming Lao muttered quietly, but Yan Chengcheng just pretended not to hear it.

How could the things obtained from Liuyun be so simple, besides, this is something that Liuyun has been thinking about, and there will inevitably be strange things.

Yan Qingcheng took out the gloves and put them on, this is still a pair of five-finger gloves that she was afraid of the cold and asked Xunyin to make, and now it really comes in handy.

After putting on the gloves, Yan Qingcheng reached out and opened the box, which was a piece of rouge, which looked very good, but this rouge didn't seem to have been used much.

No, this rouge...... No taste!

Yan Qingcheng frowned, picked up the box and put it not far from his nose, and fanned it with his hand, but there was still no smell of fat powder.

Yan Tingcheng only felt that he didn't believe it, according to the technology of this era, even if there was no fat powder taste, there would be other fragrances, but this fat powder really didn't have any taste at all, just like a fake.

Thinking of this, Yan Tingcheng directly pressed his hand on the rouge, and when he reacted, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, it is much more convenient to have rubber gloves, it seems that he will have to find a way to make a glove when the time comes, so press it, there is no feeling at all.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Qingcheng directly ripped off his gloves and pressed them on it with his slender white fingertips - hard?

Yan Tingcheng's complexion changed slightly, and he pressed it again, but there was still no change, Yan Tingcheng pursed his lips, and directly hooked his little finger slightly, wanting to take off a piece of rouge from it.

"You girl, what are you doing?"

Ming Lao really didn't know what Yan Qingcheng was doing, how to move his hands and feet against a piece of rouge box?

Yan Qingcheng's eyes froze, and then it was black that others couldn't see.

This rouge box is not a rouge at all, even the rouge on it is only a very thin layer, and the others are all stone bottoms, which are very similar to the color of rouge, and they can't be seen with the naked eye at all.

This aroused Yan Qingcheng's interest, so he simply took off the other glove, directly picked up the whole box, and looked at it carefully.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the box itself, but I don't know if there will be any internal organs?

Yan Chengcheng examined the entire box carefully, but found nothing.

Seeing that Yan Chengcheng was competing with this box, Ming Lao said curiously: "Little girl, what are you doing?" ”

"Find the truth."

Yan Qingcheng slightly hooked the corners of his lips, still persistently groping for various places above.

"The truth?"

Ming Lao was a little puzzled, but then shook his head and said, "It's almost time for you to go back, this box is probably just an ornament." ”

"Impossible."

Yan Qingcheng's slender fingers tapped the box, and the smile on his face was indifferent: "If you can't find it, then just smash it open, you have to know what is inside." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Tingcheng only felt that his fingers seemed to be hooked somewhere, paused, flipped the box over, and really saw a faint trace.

Yan Tingcheng directly pulled off the hairpin on his hair, which happened to be a hairpin with a flat head, Yan Tingcheng put it directly to that place, and with a slight prie, he heard a subtle "click" sound, which was originally only the size of a palm, and the box was only the size of a palm, like a pagoda.

"It's ......"

Ming Lao lost his mind slightly, and Yan Qingcheng watched it constantly change until it no longer moved.

"Gu worms?"

Yan Chengcheng looked at the treasure pavilions that seemed to be made of glass, the wriggling insects were simply numb, those insects were of different colors, but they were all full of vitality without exception.