"Xiao wants to go out for a walk, let's eat first." With that, Xiao Jianshu picked up his sword and walked out of the inn.

Liu Hua looked at his back and seemed to be in a hurry.

"Duan Qingmei, do you know what happened to my senior brother?" Liu Hua asked.

"I don't know." Duan Qingmei picked up a piece of braised chicken feet and gnawed hard.

"Then you said he had something on his mind, what's the matter?" Liu Hua continued to ask, and she could see from Duan Qingmei's eyes that she must know something.

"Everyone has a heart, and it's someone's private matter, and we can't control it." Duan frowned lightly and said, "You still ask Xiao Er, if there are any dishes that are not spicy, fill your stomach." ”

"Miss Ben isn't hungry now." Liu Hua looked at the table full of chili peppers, and his appetite was greatly reduced.

"It's better to eat something and keep your energy up, and you'll be busy tomorrow." Duan said lightly.

"What, what's going to happen tonight?"

Duan Qingmei didn't answer her, but just motioned her to look out the window with his eyes.

Liu Hua looked in the direction indicated by Duan Qingmei.

I saw the southwest firelight, green smoke straight up, the location is the world-famous blue and white porcelain chamber of commerce - Wanhualou.

"Painting, you may not be able to buy your precious blue and white porcelain. Pity. When Duan Qingmei said this, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was gloating.

Following.

Xiao Jianshu only came back in the middle of the night, and as soon as he came back, he locked himself in his room and never came out.

Hua Zhizhi waited for a night, and did not wait for his junior brother to come back, and did not sleep all night worriedly. After Liu Hua woke up, comforted her for a while, and went to Duan Qingmei's room.

I saw Duan Qingmei sleeping on his back, and the quilt was all lifted.

Liu Hua pursed his lips, turned back decisively, paused before leaving, and went back to help Duan Qingmei cover the quilt before going out again.

Early in the morning, there was a big news on the street: the treasure of Wanhualou is also the treasure of Jingdejun, and "Twelve Patterns of Landscape" was stolen.

This matter is not trivial, you must know that "Twenty Patterns of Landscape" was made by the famous painter Gu Weizhi of the previous dynasty. This person can sell a painting for a thousand gold, let alone porcelain.

The people of Jingdejun were panicked and demanded that the government arrest the thieves as soon as possible.

Duan Qingmei slept to the fullest, and when he got downstairs, he saw several people dressed as government officials talking to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper's eyes were good, and when he saw Duan Qingmei about to go downstairs, he hurriedly glanced at her and told her not to come down.

As if he hadn't seen it, Duan Qingmei continued to go downstairs, smiled evilly at the officers and soldiers, and said in a fluent Jiangzhou accent, "Oh, what are these officers and soldiers looking for?" ”

"What to look for? Check your account. A little stunned young officer and soldier replied to her nonchalantly.

"What do you do to check your account?"

"It's not that the "Twelve Patterns of Landscape" has been stolen, and it requires us to check all outsiders." Little Young Road.

"Why can't it be stolen by locals?"

The little stunned young officer and soldier turned his head to look at Duan Qingmei, only to find that there was a woman standing in front of him with beautiful eyebrows and playful eyes.

"The locals of Jingdejun regard "Twelve Patterns of Landscape" as a treasure, how can anyone steal it? You're not a local. Come with us. Xiao Young said that he was about to arrest Duan Qingmei.

"Wait." Duan Qingmei took out the Duan family token from his pocket, "I'm Duan Qingmei." Big brothers, give some face. ”

Everyone in the store was stunned. The shopkeeper was stunned, and he didn't know that the abacus had fallen to the ground. Who would have thought that there was a fairy figure in the store!

"You are the one, Duan Feiyan Duan Qingmei!"

"Exactly down there."

"Duan Daxia, please bow to the villain!"

The little stunned young officers and soldiers who had just chattered together in their eyes were about to bow down to him, Duan Qingmei hurriedly stopped him, "Slow down, I don't accept apprentices, I don't accept apprentices." ”

"Duan Daxia, the villain really admires you......"

"Can you do me a favor?"

"What's the rush? Duan Daxia said that he would! The villain must do his best! ”

"I have a friend who may have been caught by you, so please take me to see it."