God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1189 How deep and how sad (2)

Night, deeply sad.

Huayan sorted out the clues, told the matter in detail, and then lowered her eyes.

Mr. Qin Chuan said: "The crane they are talking about is a master craftsman who has never shown his face. He has a weird temperament. He never follows the routine when trading yuan. Few people know where his yuan will be sold. If you can buy him The element is pure luck, no wonder Mrs. Shanny values ​​it so much."

"Then what should we do?" Huayan asked.

She thought about it for a long time. At that time, she acted willfully and feared revenge.

After all, Zhongtu is not Huaguo and Fengguo, small troubles will become bigger and bigger, and they will become big troubles that cannot be solved.

Mr. Qin Chuan said, "What do you think?"

Really know her well.

Huayan hooked her lips helplessly, "I did think of a way. If there is a middleman, I plan to find an identical rosary and give it to Mrs. Shanny."

She would not be willing to ask Sister Yue to hand over the rosary!

Master Qin Chuan sighed, shook his head and said, "Master Xianhe's works are hard to find because his techniques cannot be copied."

Pulling her lips, Huayan said: "A little concubine, what kind of eyesight can she have, she can still see the difference with the same element?"

"Indeed, Mrs. Shanni may not be able to see it, but the background of the Murong family is there. There are many knowledgeable people, and it is not easy to deceive them."

Huayan snorted, "We will all enter the temple by then, no matter how long her hand is, she won't be able to reach in, right? With luck, she might not notice it when we leave Middle Earth."

leave?

The bottom of Qin Chuan's eyes trembled slightly.

He said: "It's a temporary thing to hide it for a while, and this idea treats the symptoms but not the root cause."

Huayan kicked the pebbles at her feet and fell into the river with a plop.

It may be to vent anger, "I'm not treating a disease, what kind of specimens are divided. What do you think, tell me!"

After thinking about the Murong family, especially Murong Jun's behavior, Mr. Qinchuan sighed slightly.

This is really difficult.

However, how to say this matter, Huayan and the others stood up.

It's a pity that Xuanwu City is about fists, not a land of reason.

After a moment of silence, he said: "I know someone, but he can make things that are fake. After a while, if there is no accident, it will be really difficult for Mrs. Shanny to find out."

Huayan heaved a sigh of relief, jokingly tapped his shoulder, "I have a lot of connections."

The man staggered a step, showing helplessness on his face, and said: "However, you still need a real rosary to make a fake one."

"I thought about it a long time ago, but I don't agree with asking my sister to take out the rosary! She has already put it on, and I don't want her to take it off for the rest of my life."

Qin Chuan frowned, there was nothing, how could he fake it?

This is a bit embarrassing.

"But I drew a picture, take a look."

Huayan opened a picture scroll, and the exquisite rosary pattern fell into the sight of Mr. Qinchuan.

That painting skill...

He was really shocked.

"Did you draw it?"

Hua Yan raised her head proudly, "How is it, isn't it good?"

My old lady has a lot of secrets!

My old lady is a mysterious woman with all kinds of secrets!

"With this painting, is it enough?" Hua Yan asked.

"Ah."

Mr. Qinchuan put away the painting.

After the matter was settled, the two of them had no reason to talk, and the quiet atmosphere became a little awkward.

"Then I'm leaving, I'm so sleepy." She originally planned to have a good night's sleep.

turn around.

"Flower."

Mr. Qin Chuan took a step forward and suddenly called her name.

"what?"

Hua Yan turned around.

Mr. Qin Chuan said: "You don't have anything else, do you want to ask me?"

I hate this man, she needs to take the initiative in this kind of thing.

Huayan really wanted to ask something, but just as she was about to ask, a child's cry came suddenly.

"Daddy! Daddy!"

Huayan tightened her hands, "There should be nothing to ask."

(End of this chapter)