Glancing at the antique shop outside the window sash on the street, the young man's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and said coldly: "There are a lot of rouge gouache shops here in the glass factory, let Qing'er and the guards accompany you to choose some later." ”

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Xiao Fujin, who was eating snacks with his head bored, looked up at him instantly.

That look looked like a spoiled little milk dog who urgently needed him to touch his head.

"Fourth master," she moved her delicate body to his side: "Xian'er doesn't like those fat and powder very much, Xian'er likes to visit antique shops." ”

Although she was not sure, she also knew that her fourth brother really didn't want to get married. subconsciously agreed with the fourth master's words from the bottom of his heart, and his attention was drawn to the shop outside. She still has a mandatory task on her.

The young man beside him nodded, looking cold and arrogant: "Go to whatever shop you like, do you even have to take care of you?" ”

Chu Xian's tender hands rubbed together: "Xian'er didn't mean that, Xian'er just wanted to go shopping with you." There are so many antique ornaments in your study, although Xian'er doesn't know them, but they all look extraordinary. ”

Last time, Wuge helped her eliminate the things that were obviously fakes in the shop, and the fourth master should be able to do it. She couldn't help but want to rub her little hands again.

This petite and small appearance full of anticipation fell into the eyes of the young man, and he was ironed to the extreme.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Those ornaments in the study, if Fu Jin wants to see them, you can go and take a good look at them next time." Putting down the teacup, he kept his mouth shut and didn't mention accompanying Chu Xian to the antique shop.

Chu Xian had no choice but to come up and gently hold his arm with a pair of small hands: "Xian'er's eyesight is not good, and I'm afraid that I will lose money if I buy a fake, can you take Xian'er to open your eyes?" ”

"It's okay, even if you buy a fake, you will lose a few silver," he glanced at her lightly: "Master can afford to lose." ”

"But Xian'er is distressed because of the loss of the fourth master's silver, please, take Xian'er to see and see. Fourth master, your eyesight must be very good. ”

Well, it's sensible.

He frowned and brushed his sleeves as if he was being entangled impatiently: "That's it, I'll have lunch later, and I'll take you to take a look." ”

Chu Xian couldn't help laughing, even if the fourth master has poor eyesight, it shouldn't be much worse than her fourth brother. Later, she can save a lot of health again!

Her peach blossom eyes bent and bent, causing the handsome young man on her side to subconsciously want to reach out and touch the corners of her eyes.

His fingertips moved slightly, and his mind turned slightly, suppressing this impulse in his heart.

When I returned to the capital, how many pairs of eyes were staring around. Taking her out of the palace to the horse farm and taking her to the shop is already the limit, and no matter how much it is, it will be out of proportion, and you still have to suppress your mind and not be too indulgent.

After lunch, Chu Xian first called Qing'er and Su Peisheng in: "How many silver tickets did you bring with you when you went out today?" ”

Qing'er hurriedly put both hands in her arms: "Three hundred taels." ”

Su Peisheng was a little embarrassed and looked at the fourth master. Seeing that he had no opinion, he took out the silver ticket in his arms: "One thousand taels." ”

One thousand taels? Chu Xian frowned, there were only four thousand taels on the account of the East Third Institute before, and she spent eight hundred taels last time, and the silver ticket that she got from selling antiques on the five grid side has not been left, and there are three thousand two hundred taels left on the account. Qing'er took 300 taels for her to spare, when did the fourth master get 1,000 taels?

Holding the 1,000 taels of silver tickets that Su Peisheng held to her, he looked at the fourth master, he was so loser? Went out and took a third of the money on the books?

Then she's far from being a Fujin.

Looking at her eyes, the young man guessed most of her thoughts, and his fingers lightly buckled the table case, and his expression was very indifferent: "Fujin spends casually." ”