Grandma Liu is a countryman, how can she know the value of the kiln cup?

If you take it out and sell it casually, won't you spoil such a good thing?

And "wealth is not exposed", in case someone is remembered, afraid that it will not bring disaster to yourself?

is like the stubborn "stone nerd" who doesn't know how to be flexible, with more than 20 priceless fans in his hand, and he doesn't want to sell them but takes them out to show off, isn't he remembered by Jia Yu?

Jia Yu tried his best to get it, so he conspired with Jia Yucun, who had lost his conscience, and caused his family to be ruined, and finally got the fan.

Qingwen just wanted to mention this kind old man, don't be like that "stone nerd".

Grandma Liu blinked, stared at Qingwen and looked at it, and smiled innocently: "Since it is such a good object, the girl will leave it, and it will be a waste to give me such an old man who has never seen the world." ”

Belch...... Why does it seem to have been misunderstood?

Qingwen looked at her cloudy but revealing a glimmer of light, and said funny: "Grandma, although I can't afford that thing, if I ask for something that the second master gives you, what will I become?" ”

When the point arrived, Qingwen stopped staying, greeted Sister Feng and Ping'er, and went back to her house.

Sister Feng looked at her back, her phoenix eyes flashed and flashed, and she turned around and asked Ping'er, "What is this girl doing here?" ”

Ping'er said with a smile: "I brought two horses of material and muttered to Grandma Liu for a while, and I heard the 'tea cup' or something, but I didn't really hear it." ”

"Grandma is the second time I've come back to our house, I count that Qingwen hasn't seen her twice, why did she send her something for nothing, and talk to her?"

Sister Feng pondered, "She said Sister Qiao'er's name before, and she has to wait for an old and poor old man to come up, but it just so happened that Grandma Liu came, isn't this a little weird?" ”

"She's not weird today, and grandma doesn't know." Ping'er frowned slightly and said softly.

……

Qingwen didn't wait for news from Chen Hanxiao for three days, and went to Zizhuxuan early on this day.

This time, Mu Nanfeng stopped her in the bamboo forest.

"Miss Qing has been here lately, but is it because of Gongzi Chen?"

Mu Nanfeng looked at her steadily, the look in his eyes was a little complicated, "I heard that he came back from the Northland, and he was assassinated that night, and he was seriously injured on the spot and fell into a coma, I don't know if he woke up now?" ”

Assassinated? Qingwen's heart tightened, as expected.

It's really troublesome to be a prince, my father has a lot of women, and his fertility is stronger, I don't know how many brothers I have to create for him.

However, most of those brothers still covet the position that they don't like to eat, and they even don't hesitate to kill their father and brother for this reason. Even if you don't want to fight, you can't help but be caught up in it.

Therefore, since ancient times, the prince does not seem to have ended well.

It's just that Qingwen can't interfere in the affairs of the official family.

Otherwise, she really wanted to help Chen Hanxiao, at least help him dodge the open guns and hidden arrows that were shot from time to time, and suffer less damage, so as to repay him for the kindness of half selling and half giving away a grange.

Qingwen and Mu Nanfeng were talking in the bamboo forest, and the guards beside Chen Hanxiao were bright and walked hurriedly.

His eyes were bruised, and his arms were still wrapped in thick bandages, and when he saw Qingwen, he hurriedly said:

"Girl, the son asked me to make amends to the girl. Qian'er wanted to come to Zizhuxuan for dinner, but he didn't want something to happen suddenly and had to miss the appointment. It is not our son-in-law who worries the girl. ”

Qingwen's face turned red, how did he know that I was worried?

It was just a moment of trance, and she blurted out: "Chen Gongzi, he ...... Awake? ”

Minglang was also stunned, glanced at Mu Nanfeng next to him, and his heart was clear, so he whispered:

"The girl already knows that something happened to our son-in-law? This time it's a bit of a risk. However, Gongzi Fu has a great life, and he finally woke up. ”

"Do you know who did it?" Qingwen asked.

"It's just that I don't know who makes people always hang their hearts, 'open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend.'" ”

Minglang rubbed his eyebrows with one hand and said tiredly, "However, these days, we have been thinking about it from side to side, and it has always been difficult to determine who is going to kill the son." ”

"Can I go see him?" Qingwen's ghost made a sentence come out of nowhere, and the crimson on her face became heavier, "I...... I still owe him money to Zhuangzi, send him over, and visit him by the way. ”

Minglang's eyes flashed, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he said with a smile: "Miss Zhuangzi Qian doesn't need to be remembered, but if the girl can go to see our son, it would be excellent." ”

Qingwen: "......" I feel like you're crooked, but I don't have proof.

She didn't want to say anything to Ming Lang at this time, what could not be said when visiting patients.

"Then we'll go now, you wait for me."

Qingwen was a little anxious, she looked at Minglang and the others, and turned around and entered Zizhuxuan.

took out a set of men's clothes that were placed in Zizhuxuan on weekdays and changed them, pulled up his black hair, and put on a hosta, a young man with red lips and white teeth, white and pure.

"Let's go." Qingwen pulled Rouge Snow out of the stable and beckoned to Minglang.

Under the deep gaze of Mu Nanfeng, she led Rouge Xue out of Baiyun Temple.

"Sunny ...... Childe," Ming Lang looked at Qingwen in amazement, "You can also ride a horse?" ”

"Hehe," Qingwen smirked, "I learned in the two months that Childe went to the Northland. ”

With a wave of her horsewhip, she ran down the road with Minglang and a few other guards.

When he entered the city, Ming Lang led the way, and led her to a house in a roundabout way.

Qingwen looked up, the ordinary black lacquer gate, and there were no big lions on both sides of the townhouse, which was not as luxurious as the "Rongguo Mansion".

The lintel is written with the words "Chen Zhai", which is equally unremarkable.

The prince's mansion is not named after the word "house", but only by the word "house" of the ordinary people.

This prince is very low-key.

Minglang stepped forward and tapped on the door, and a black-clothed servant immediately came and opened the door.

Qingwen lowered her head and followed Minglang in.

Although the outside of the house looks inconspicuous, the inside is very wide.

Rockeries, flowing water, green trees, grasslands, you name it...... No, it seems that something is missing?

Oh, what's missing are flowers that ordinary people would plant more or less.

All the way from front to back, Qingwen didn't see a single flower.

The house was full of male servants doing sweeping and other work, and there was not a single maid in the backyard.

Everyone was holding their breath and silently.

Cold! It's cold! This house feels deserted.

"Young Son, please come with me, our son is in the study."

Minglang greeted and went inside first. Qingwen was not hypocritical, and went in.

The study is very large, with twelve glass screens separating one outside and one inside.

Outside, there is a place to read and write, and an entire wall of bookshelves is full of books.

On the ebony bookcase, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are complete.

The inner room should be where Chen Hanxiao occasionally lives, and at this time, a little maid is standing beside the bed with big eyes.