"Tick, the host has been bound to the live broadcast system."

"Tick, the live broadcast has entered the countdown. Please prepare the host. ”

"Tick. The live stream has begun. ”

The constant ticking sound in her head made Xia Qingtong unable to come back to her senses for a long time, and she remembered that she was obviously sorting out the materials to be used in class tomorrow.

Live broadcast? What live streaming?

Xia Qingtong was still distracted, and a very subtle female voice sounded behind her.

"Third girl, Dong Gongzi has already come, and he is waiting for you in the pavilion at this time. Hurry up and go. ”

Without waiting for her to turn around and listen to who was talking, Xia Qingtong felt that she was being gently pushed.

"Third girl, don't worry. The slave will watch for you. ”

With these words, her body rushed forward uncontrollably, and after stumbling two steps, she finally stood firm. She would have fallen, but the person standing in front of her helped her.

After she stood firm, the other party quickly withdrew her hand. The disgust in her eyes was very obvious, as if she was a cancer.

Xia Qingtong didn't notice the disgust in the other party's eyes at all, and all her attention was attracted by the belt on the other party's waist at this time.

Is this a jade buckle?

She stared at her appearance with wide eyes, which caused Dong Jia to be unhappy for a while. There was a clear flash of disgust in his eyes.

"Miss Xia San, you have written to me several times, saying that you want to see me. I'm here today to make it clear to you. I already have a heart, no matter how much you like me, it's useless, and even more so you've always been- what are you doing? ”

Before Dong Jia's words were finished, the woman in front of him bent over like that, grabbed his belt directly and didn't let go.

"Miss Xia San-" Dong Jia's face was pale and pale, like a big girl who had been insulted.

One hand was protecting his belt, and the other hand was going to pull Xia Qingtong's hand away, who knew that the hand holding his belt would be extraordinarily strong, and he was afraid that the belt would break, so he didn't dare to use it for a while.

"Hetian jade buckle?"

Xia Qingtong looked at the jade buckle in his hand. There was a look of appreciation in his eyes.

Seeing that this person is dressed in ancient costume, it should be the crew filming. I don't know where this crew found the props, but it's just like the real thing.

No, no, no. Is it possible that this is true?

She couldn't help but hold on tighter again. She remembered that the Tang Dynasty jade buckle unearthed before was also made of Hetian jade, but the shape was different from this.

As one of the important ornaments used by the ancients on the waist, the jade buckle has unearthed many similar ones in the archaeological excavations in recent years.

But it's not common for such a complete condition, let alone such a good Hetian jade.

The man began to tug at her hand again, but she held on to the jade buckle again.

When the man pulled her hand away, she also successfully grabbed the jade buckle into her hand.

"Summer Miss ......"

Dong Jia was angry and looked at his clothes, which were scattered because of the lack of the belt.

And Xia Qingtong didn't notice it at all, all her attention was on the jade belt buckle inlaid with the belt in her hand. This jade buckle turned out to be real-

Xia Qingtong's eyes lit up, she pinched the jade buckle, if this jade buckle was seen by her grandfather, I don't know how happy she would be.

This quality, this texture, the key is this shape-

"You-"

I wanted to ask the other party where they found this prop for their crew, and if they could borrow her to take it home to study. Behind him there was a sound of footsteps.

"Yikes. Third sister, what are you doing here? ”

"Three girls, you-"

"Third girl, what are you doing here?"

The three voices sounded together, and Xia Qingtong turned around, still holding the belt in his hand.

Her eyes were open, but in the eyes of others, it was not the same at all.

A boudoir daughter with a man's belt in her hand—

"Grandmother, look—"

The group of people who came had different expressions, but Xia Qingtong's focus was completely different. These actors in front of you should be actors. Their costumes are too realistic, right?

The girl at the head looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a double bun and two beaded hairpins on her head. Seeing the jewelry, Xia Qingtong's eyes lit up again, and he couldn't help but take two steps forward. When she raised her hand to take the pearl in her hand, the girl spoke.

"Third sister, why don't you return the belt to Gongzi Dong?"

"Third girl, what are you doing here?" Next to her was a woman who looked to be in her thirties. She wore a bun with a swayer next to it.

Xia Qingtong's eyes were suddenly attracted by the step shake again. It's just that the woman's face is too gloomy, and she is a little embarrassed to reach out.

"Third girl, I know that you like Dong Gongzi, but it is too unseemly to pull other people's belts like this. Why haven't you returned it yet? ”

The woman's expression looked very gentle, and what she said was also for Xia Qingtong's good. It's just that when he saw the belt in Xia Qingtong's hand, he was full of schadenfreude.

This time, let's see how this little slut ends.

Xia Qingtong didn't know who these people were calling one by one, she stared at the jade buckle in her hand, wanting to look more closely.

I will see if I can talk to the prop master of this crew and lend her this to study.

Not only this jade buckle, but also the jewelry worn by those people before, she couldn't wait to scavenge it back and study it carefully.

But before she could step forward, an old lady came from behind the crowd. Wearing a wipe on her forehead, her eyes stared gloomily at her face.

"What are you doing here?"

Xia Qingtong looked at the old lady with a strong voice, but she didn't react at all, the evil barrier in the other party's mouth was calling her.

"Grandmother." Xia Yurou, that is, the girl from before, took two steps forward and held Old Madam Fang's hand: "Grandmother, don't be angry, I think my sister just loves Dong Gongzi too much." It wasn't meant to be. ”

It's okay that she didn't speak, but as soon as she spoke, Old Madam Fang became even more angry. Looking at Xia Qingtong, who was standing in the garden and being watched by a group of maids and outsiders, she was so angry that her face turned green.

"Someone, lock me up in the firewood room. She is not to be released without my orders. ”