Chapter 2 Cold Jade
Here, Chu Sheng has already brought credible manpower and set off for Nancheng in disguise. Jiang Yingyue repeatedly emphasized that going to Nancheng was just to find out the news, and there was no need to do anything for Leng Yu first, the most important thing was to hide his identity and protect himself.
Chu Sheng smiled jokingly, his eyebrows and eyes were bright, and finally disappeared on the edge of the Li River when the sun was rising.
So Jiang Yingyue is still in the Broken Qiong Villa, in addition to waiting for Chu Sheng's news, she also buys a few pieces of good jade from time to time, although it is not as good as the color and texture of the cold jade, it is also worth a lot, and after Jiang Yingyue's wonderful technique, it has become a rare treasure.
Yes, Broken Qiong Villa not only collects and sells jade, but also carves all kinds of jade-related items, including cups, plates, rings, and private seals of musical instruments, which involve many aspects, and because there are very few people who can inherit all the craftsmanship in Broken Qiong Villa, the carving of a jade is time-consuming, so the jade produced in the villa is rare, and each one is unique, and it can even be said to be priceless.
Jiang Yingyue stroked the white jade on the table, observing its land through the firelight, transparent and with few impurities, warm and milky white.
She closed her eyes, and the movement of her fingers did not stop, and her fingertips touched every inch of the white jade's surface.
When she opened her eyes, she already had a white jade bodhisattva in her heart. Still with the same faint light, he glanced at a dark green box on the right side of the table, opened it, and all kinds of carved tools were placed inside.
Without pause, she picked up a tool very casually and began to make complex movements in her hands.
Ruan He was waiting at the door of Jiang Yingyue's room, and everyone in the villa knew that when the owner of the village was carving, even if there was something important, he should not be disturbed, and he had to report to Ruan He first, and Ruan He would decide whether he needed to inform the owner.
However, most of the things were reported to Chu Sheng privately by Ruan He, and Chu Sheng decided it, which was also explained by Jiang Yingyue earlier.
Ruan He has also entered the Jiang family since she was a child, her father and mother were both confidants of the Jiang family, and she had also heard about Chu Sheng, she had long been curious, why, Chu Sheng was obviously three or four years older than Jiang Yingyue, but he still called Jiang Yingyue as his master. And Chu Sheng has not stayed in the Jiang family since he was born, unlike her Ruan He, Chu Sheng, who was brought over, saying that he had no father and no mother, an orphan, and his father and the old owner were close friends, and suddenly there was no news, so he asked someone to send Chu Sheng over.
Thinking of these past events, Ruan He shook her head, the owner of the village had not yet come out of the room, and she couldn't be distracted.
At this time, someone reported that someone outside the village asked to see the owner, saying that he had brought something good and asked the owner to take a look.
"Nope." Ruan He said coldly. "The owner of the village is in retreat, and such a small matter as asking the owner to take a look at it is also worth retribution?"
"Yes."
The little guy walked for a while, and ran back sweating again. Stood still and reported: "Lord Ruan, someone came to say that it was about Leng Yu, and it was ......"
The little guy raised his head and glanced at Ruan He hesitantly.
"Probably someone from the Imperial City."
Ruan He's hand holding the sword tightened.
The imperial city finally stretched out its hand to the Jiang family in Jiangcheng?
"You, stay here, I'll take a look." "Yes."
Ruan He ordered several reliable guards to guard Jiang Yingyue's room, and led a group of people to the gate of the villa.
It was about Leng Yu and the Imperial City, Ruan He was a little worried, and her hand, which had always been calm, also sweated a little.
The person who came was dressed in ink clothes, and did not disclose his name and surname.
Ruan He frowned: "The owner of the village has an important matter to retreat today, please go back." “
The person who came snorted coldly: "If you are not the owner of Jiang Zhuang, you are also worthy of talking to the master?" After a pause, the people laughed again. It turns out that this Broken Qiong Villa is nothing more than that, and it also requires someone to come forward to play the distinguished guests. ”
Ruan He clenched his sword.
"The guest is angry, not ......"
There was a sound of footsteps behind him, the gate of the villa was opened, and a cold voice came.
"The guests are angry, Ruan He is the director of my villa, although she will not receive distinguished guests, but she is enough for guests like you."