Just when Qing Rang was nervous, there was a melodious flute sound outside the hall, and Yu Er, who was holding his chest on one side, saw that Qing Rang's face slowly had a reassuring smile, and he knew that the rescue she was waiting for was coming.

"Oh, what's wrong today, we have so many distinguished guests in the Autumn Pavilion, and Yuqilang is also here." Qiu Ziliu said as he stretched out his arms and retreated to his seat, his face looking like he was watching a good show.

Hua Shuo was dressed in black with white pear flowers embroidered on his waist and played the flute and landed on Qingrang's side, tonight he was the masked Yuqilang. Putting down the flute, he picked up Qingrang, who was still kneeling, and looked around to make sure she was safe.

"I'm fine, Brother Seven."

"I've seen the Autumn Pavilion Lord in Shitama Shichiro."

"Yuqiro, it looks like you're here for them today." Autumn artesian leaned on the side of the seat, and the voice was lazy.

"Yes, they are friends in the next place, and they also ask the pavilion master to sell the next favor." ASUS leaned over and saluted.

"I didn't expect Yu Shaoxia to have a good relationship with the Nanxiang Yu family," the Qiu Pavilion Lord's slightly raised eyes without a trace of emotion, he teased the purse around his waist, "Since my third brother was rescued by Yu Shaoxia last time, I have to pay it back, just follow the rules of Qiu Pavilion, and keep the wealth and no one." ”

Qing Rang took a step forward, she pulled the sleeves of the Asus shirt, not to feel sorry for those belongings, but there was a specially made glass crescent in the car, which was a congratulatory gift to the eldest prince.

"Qilang Xie Pavilion Master, but there is one more thing I want to ask the Pavilion Master."

"Yuqilang, just tell my eldest brother!" The third whip spoke, Qing Rang looked sideways, and saw that although the person's face was scarred, he couldn't bear to smile when he saw that his eyes should not be a person with a deep city, and he couldn't bear to smile, and any whip was a little overwhelmed by this smile.

"I heard that the pavilion master has always liked calligraphy and painting, and he has a few paintings of the seven sons of the West Corridor, and I want to use this to exchange some things with the pavilion master."

Hearing the eyes of the Lord of the Seven Sons Pavilion in the West Corridor, his eyes lit up, "I heard that he stopped painting last year, and I have always wanted his sunset cliff glow, do you have it?" ”

"Unfortunately, there's this one down there."

"Oh?" The Pavilion Master of the Autumn Pavilion suddenly changed his attitude and lay back on the chair, "Knowing my preferences, it seems that what I want to exchange must be something of great value." ”

"It's indeed a valuable thing, but that thing is just a waste to the pavilion master." Qing Rang stepped forward, and the Pavilion Master of the Autumn Pavilion raised his eyebrows to look at her, as if expecting her next explanation, "What my seventh brother wants to exchange with the Pavilion Master is the congratulatory gift I escorted to Beijing to present to the eldest prince this time. ”

"He's a valuable treasure when he uses it, and I'm a waste this time, what does that mean?" The displeasure in the pavilion master's tone made the brothers on both sides begin to move, but Huashuo protected Qingrang but was pushed away, and Qingrang gave him a reassuring look.

"The value of the glazed crescent moon lies in the production process, which can only be made by the Nanxiang glaze family, but the glaze is fragile and has no other role than to put it for viewing. The pavilion owner appreciates the paintings of the seven sons of the West Corridor, and must also appreciate the concept of the seven sons of the West Corridor for practical use, even if this useless thing is noble, it is naturally a waste in the eyes of the elegant pavilion owner. ”

The pavilion master's eyebrows slowly relaxed, and everyone couldn't help but admire Qing Rang's exquisite tongue, Qing Rang continued: "Besides, it's hard to buy a good heart, and the pavilion owner is sure to make money in this transaction." ”

"It's worthy of being the second lady of the Duanmu family, abacus beads do play well, no wonder the well-known loneric Yu Qilang on the rivers and lakes also took risks for you, I will change this glass crescent with you." But I don't want the painting of the Seven Sons of the West Corridor, I want you! ”

The pavilion master pointed directly at Qing Rang, Qing Rang was surprised, everyone frowned, only the people of Qiu Pavilion came out with laughter, gloomy laughter.