But what's special is that there are two carps, one red and one black, painted on the bottom of this porcelain plate, which looks very vivid and interesting.

This was the first time he saw such a unique blue and white porcelain plate, so he bought it immediately. After returning home, he conveniently placed the empty porcelain plate on his desk.

He had never seen what was on the porcelain plate in front of him. Although Maidong had a somewhat unruly temperament, he was a very disciplined person and knew his own habits very well.

He would never mess around with the objects in his study, let alone leave them on his desk.

Just now, there was a slight sound in the room. If he felt it correctly, it was coming from the porcelain plate, and there was no anything else placed in the porcelain plate before.

Could it be that this porcelain plate suddenly appeared?

Song Shaoqin couldn't help but reach out and pick up the small object in the porcelain plate, put it in front of his eyes and measured it carefully.

This small object is oval in shape, about the size of an egg, is milky white in color, and has a faint floral fragrance.

"What is this?"

Song Shaoqin murmured, there was still some water stains on this little piece, and judging from the smell and appearance, it seemed to be a small item used by the female family members.

This is even more absurd!

Apart from two rough ladies, there were not even any maids in the entire Chang'an Courtyard, so how could there be anything like a boudoir for the female relatives?

Song Shaoqin felt it was necessary to ask Maidong. He had always been responsible for cleaning the study, and he knew the situation in the house best.

He was about to call Maidong in, but a surprising scene happened!

"..."

Song Shaoqin was stunned, staring at the blue and white porcelain plate in front of him in shock.

At this moment, he felt deeply that his knowledge was short-sighted, and he was unworthy of the world's praise for his profound knowledge and the reputation of being the most talented person in the capital.

He, Song Shaoqin, also considered himself a well-read man. He even dabbled in some unofficial histories and miscellaneous notes, but no matter how much knowledge and insight he had, they were all shattered at this moment.

He also knew that most people in the world were very superstitious and that many things could be linked to myths about gods and ghosts, but he never believed in such theories.

Ever since he gained his own consciousness, he has never believed in gods or Buddhas. Even though he suffered from physical illness since childhood, he never placed his trust in praying to gods or worshiping Buddhas.

In his opinion, rather than placing his hopes on those illusory Buddha statues, it is better to change things on his own.

But now, his will and belief were severely shaken.

Do gods really exist in this world?

Otherwise, why did he see an object he had never seen appear out of thin air on the porcelain plate?

It really came out suddenly, and he could see it clearly.

He was sure that he was not dazzled, let alone delirious. If the scene in front of him was really an illusion, it should have dissipated during the period when his thoughts were stagnant, right?

But at this time, this object was still placed quietly on the porcelain plate.

What's going on?

Isn't this just an ordinary blue and white porcelain plate? Otherwise, it wouldn't have been thrown on the corner cabinet by the shopkeeper of Gu Fangzhai.

He could still regard the movement he had just made as an accident, maybe Ophiopogon japonicus or someone carelessly put it into the porcelain plate, but now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he could no longer deceive himself.

In other words, the white object just popped out of the porcelain plate suddenly? And the sound he heard was not an illusion, it was the sound of the small object suddenly coming out.
Chapter completed!