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Inside the drunken building.

A man wearing a purple and gold robe is sitting in the box. He has an extraordinary bearing, deep facial features, and a slightly raised thin lip under his tall nose. But when they see the wheelchair under him, everyone will probably sigh -

God is generally fair.

Such a picture of an ordinary person, but he happens to be disabled.

There was only a slight sound, and the door of the box was opened, and a girl wearing a narrow-shouldered light dark-colored coat and skirt walked in.

Her dark hair was held up only by a jade fan-shaped hairpin, which was simple yet elegant and refined.

Jiang Xian looked at Xiao Huaijing opposite: "Is there any news?"

Xiao Huaijing said slowly: "No."

Jiang Xian: "..."

She turned around and left.

"Why is Miss Jiang so impetuous?" Xiao Huaijing sighed.

Jiang Xian paused, but did not look back: "If you have anything to say, please tell me."

Waste her time.

Xiao Huaijing held the wheelchair and moved to the table: "Sit first."

Jiang Xian hesitated for a moment, then turned and sat down at the table.

Xiao Huaijing didn't give in anymore and said directly: "I don't have any clues about what you want, but there is someone I think you can meet."

Jiang Xian raised his eyes.

…

Over there, Jiang Sheng and Qiao Zhi returned to Yusheng Courtyard together, and there was a man dressed as a book boy waiting outside the door.

Originally there were no servants in Jiang Sheng's courtyard, let alone book boys.

Si Ling saw Jiang Sheng and quickly went up to salute: "Send hello to the girl."

Jiang Sheng remembered that this was the book boy next to Jiang Yan: "What's wrong?"

Si Ling said: "The last time our son went out, he accidentally got an interesting piece of jade and asked me to give it to the girl."

"Ah?" Jiang Sheng was stunned.

I am not familiar with Jiang Yan and have not even exchanged a few words with each other. How could he give me something?

Siling took out a goose egg-sized stone, which was very round. He turned the stone over, revealing a piece of smoked jade. He looked carefully and there were flowers floating inside: "It's not expensive, it's just novel."

Jiang Sheng took a look.

It's fake to say it's not expensive. After all, Jiang Sheng was a young lady in front of the book, so she couldn't even tell the quality of a piece of jade.

This jade water head and foot is of a rare color and has no impurities. It needs to be exchanged for RMB... even if it is a rough stone, it will cost at least six or seven digits.

She didn't know the price of goods in ancient times, but they were still very valuable anyway.

Jiang Sheng said tactfully: "What do I want this for? I won't accept it. Thank you, sir."

Si Ling glanced at Qiao Zhi next to Jiang Sheng and whispered: "You can accept it. Our young master has no need for this color. It would be a pity to lose it, but if you sell it -"

He sighed: "You know that our young master's identity is sensitive. What should we do if we have such a large amount of money for nothing? Isn't it more embarrassing?"

Jiang Yan's identity was indeed embarrassing, and Jiang Sheng hesitated a little.

If Marquis Jiangping and Madam Hou knew that Jiang Yan suddenly had an extra sum of money, they would inevitably feel worried.

Si Ling continued to persuade: "Can you accept it as a favor? Find a craftsman to carve it into a jade carving, or cut it into a jade plaque."

Jiang Sheng thought about it in his mind.

There is not much description of what kind of person Jiang Yan is in the book, but it is definitely not simple. Would he be afraid of what a piece of jade or a little money might cause?

As the saying goes, a man's hands are short-handed, and the origin of this jade stone may not be clear. Jiang Sheng still refused, and made a casual suggestion: "If you don't need it, you can keep it for now. I will marry my sister-in-law as a betrothal gift in the future."

Si Ling: "..."

He chirped.

A young man marries a wife? It will be in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Does Miss Sheng not know the value of this jade and is not interested, or does she know the value of this jade and dare not accept it.

His face wrinkled up: "But the young master is so bad at doing things. He can't even do such a small thing, so please don't dislike me."

"Please help the younger one."

Si Ling was also surprised that his young master didn't see anything at the auction, but he focused on such an unavailable stone and wasted so much money.

Jiang Sheng laughed: "How can I blame you? Don't worry, go ahead and reply. I'll talk to your son later."

Si Ling thought for a while: "If it's successful, you can tell the young master yourself."

Si Ling said nothing, put the jade stone in Jiang Sheng's yard and left.

He even turned around and shouted: "Thank you so much, Miss Sheng."

Jiang Sheng: "..."

?

That's not what she meant.

Siling ran so fast that Jiang Sheng had no choice but to pick up the stone.

Quite heavy.

Only then did Qiao Zhi ask strangely: "Whose servant is it...why do you want to give you something?"

Judging from the tone of the book boy, he didn't sound like Jiang Yan.

"Can he come in and out of Jiangpinghou Mansion at will?"

"Come secretly?" Qiao Zhi thought of a possibility: "Didn't that young master like you?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Jiang Sheng put the jade stone away, "That's the book boy next to my brother."

Qiao Zhi thought for a moment before reacting: "Jiang Yan?"

She was not very familiar with this reclusive cousin.

Qiao Zhi scratched his head and looked strange: "Why did the book boy call him 'Young Master' instead of 'Prince'?"

It's really not surprising that she didn't react for a moment. Even though Jiang Yan was an heir, he was still considered a serious eldest son. He had not been named the crown prince long ago.

My aunt regretted this many times around her grandmother, and Qiao Zhi overheard it more than once.

"I don't know." Jiang Sheng said.

Qiao Zhi then asked: "Aren't you not close? Why would Jiang Yan give you a gift?"

Jiang Sheng still doesn't know.

Qiao Zhi frowned and thought for a while: "Does it mean that he knows that you are in the wrong arms, so he feels that he is in the same boat as you, and wants to bribe you? Will he stay with you in the Marquis' Mansion to stay warm?"

The more Qiao Zhi thought about it, the more likely he felt that this was possible!

"Hmph, then his calculation was wrong. He definitely likes you more than Aunt Jiang Xian!"

Jiang Sheng was shocked by Qiao Zhi's imagination and suggested very seriously: "I think you can write a storybook."

She just said that, but Qiao Zhi's eyes lit up, "You think so too?!"

"I think so too." Qiao Zhi said proudly, "It's hard to find interesting books in the study. They are all talented and beautiful people, vulgar and routine..."

Jiang Sheng held up his forehead.

…

After Jiang Xian came out of Zuixian Tower, he was walking on the road when he suddenly glanced at him.

She was stunned for a moment, then her eyes narrowed, her fingers clasped inwards, and she walked towards the wooden pillar next to her.

There is a not-so-detailed portrait taped to the wooden pillar.

Simple brushwork was used on inexpensive paper to outline a clear and personal face.

Jiang Xian looked to the side.

Not only did she have this one in her hand, but if she looked around, there were many such portraits.

She almost held her breath.

This kind of painting was something she had never seen in a long time. The last time she saw it was probably a lifetime ago.

And although the painting was not detailed, or even simple enough to not talk about the painting style, she could still vaguely see a person's style.

But if it was this person...then all her previous suspicions would have an answer, an answer she had thought about but didn't dare to think about it.

In Jiang Xian's life, there were few things worth remembering seriously.

But if her suspicions are confirmed, this will be one.
Chapter completed!