Daily Life of Poisoning and Death (37)

Inside the greenhouse, it is luxurious and bright.

Ding Bao once spent the winter here, the impression of this Xiaoxiang courtyard does not seem to be so delicate and bright as it is now, everywhere as far as the eye can see are all treasure pendants, the stove cushions under the feet are embroidered with silk, and the ground is all a piece of hard-to-find superb warm jade, even the four corners of the cushion against Ding Bao's back are pendant with jade jewelry the size of a fingernail.

Sitting here, looking around, Ding Bao's eyes lit up, and he prayed silently in his heart.

If you can bring these treasures back, Ding Bao, the believer, wishes to live thirty years less, Amen......

At this time, Zhou and Ding Yun'er, who were sitting at the bottom, reacted more worthy of consideration.

I saw that the things used by Ding Bao were all treasures that were difficult to find in the world, the glass cup in his hand, the gold wire cushion under his feet, the pearl crown on his head, and the agate jade worn on his slender ten fingers.

Whatever you take out, it's a treasure that can be passed down to the next generation.

And now these things are all on Ding Bao alone.

The mother and daughter glanced at each other, and they both saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

Ding Bao's vanity was greatly satisfied.

I also know in my heart who arranged these things.

I didn't expect Cen Yao to have this heart, but this treasure is piled up into a mountain, and it looks dazzling, but the meaning of showing off is too obvious.

The people of the family pay attention to low-key luxury and taste, just like the mother and daughter in front of them, although they don't show it on their faces, they don't know how to laugh and ridicule in their hearts.

Even if these treasures may be rare to see once in their lives, but they are a century-old inheritance and pay attention to cultural heritage, how can they afford to look at people who pile up gold and silver belongings?

Ay......

Ding Bao sighed in his heart.

Cen Yao is really rich, but unfortunately, he is a dirt dog.

However, she just likes this flashy earth dog.

Okay, it's almost time to show off, Ding Bao inherited the original owner's temperament when he was in his mother's house, glanced at them with lowered eyes, and followed Youyou.

"Mother and sister traveled thousands of miles to see the palace, and the palace ironed in her heart, since she came, let's stay for a few more days."

When Zhou saw Ding Bao's appearance, his face was still peaceful.

"Niangniang is alone, the Ding family is worried about the tight, I, as a mother, is even more worried about tea and dinner, now Niangniang is pregnant with dragon seeds, I thought twice, and finally decided to take Yun'er to visit the palace, lest I disturb Niangniang's purity."

Ding Bao raised his eyebrows, and his delicate and fair face rarely had emotional ups and downs.

"It just so happens that the palace is lonely in the palace, and since my sister and mother are here, they can just accompany me to comfort my homesickness."

When Zhou heard this, he smiled on his face.

Ding Bao raised his glass quietly, and took advantage of the tea to lower his eyes to take in the expressions of the mother and daughter.

It seems that keeping them by himself has fulfilled their wishes.

Now come to the palace.

The excuse of visiting her must be farting.

In the plot, the original owner died tragically, and no one from the Ding family came to see her.

And now the only difference from the original plot is that she is pregnant with a dragon species.

How?

Is it for the sake of the dragon species?

The Ding family is not such a stupid person, knowing that now that Cen Yao is in power, even if she is pregnant with a real dragon in her belly, it is impossible for the dragon to fly for nine days.

Now let's talk about it, isn't that directly against Cen Yao.

Cen Yao has the power of the world, and he is working against him, even if it is a family, it will not escape the disaster.

Since it's not for the dragon species......

Oh~

Ding Bao laughed, bent his eyebrows and eyes, as bright as a peach and plum.

She understood.