Huangquan Museum is open

Chapter 21

The white-haired and silver-browed old gentleman watched the excitement for a long time. He seemed to have some opinions on Peony, and he said to the crowd very majesticly: "Since the manager of Peony said that this thing is related to my unsatisfactory grandson, the little old man will accompany you to discuss it together." a statement!"

Things have come to such a situation, I just belatedly realized that the old gentleman in front of me turned out to be the grandfather of the owner of the Zangshu Pavilion, Wang Xiang!
When we arrived at Huangquan Zangshu Pavilion, the white-haired and silver-browed old gentleman rushed into the study aggressively, and I followed closely behind, unexpectedly discovering that Cen Ye was also in Zangshu Pavilion.

Cen Ye played against Wang, and since three people rushed into the study, they seemed to have no intention of continuing to play chess.

When the old gentleman saw Cen Ye, he seemed to be worried. In my opinion, the old gentleman's expression was obviously one of holding back his complaints.

Such a weird atmosphere was really not what I expected, I smiled dryly at Wang Xiang, and made a salute as a salute.Wang Xiang nodded to me indifferently, then got up and placed a seat for Mudan, which was very attentive.

I took a look, ho, good guy, maybe this guy stole the Queen Mother's throne at home!
Peony smiled gently at Wang Xiang, and sat down slightly.

I pouted, curled my lips again, and consciously sat beside Cen Ye.Since Peony entered the door, she has been silent, apparently with the intention of sitting on the sidelines.

The old gentleman who was very angry in Wanhualou before, but now he is standing in front of the window calmly, and it seems that he does not intend to help me to avenge my grievances.

In such a situation, there is no help from outside, and all the suffering can only be performed by myself.

I briefly brewed my emotions, and slowly turned my head to look at Cen Ye, with a slightly bitter but extremely strong expression, and said to Cen Ye: "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, why are you in the Library Pavilion?" ? The Underworld Museum misses you all the time!"

After listening to my flattering words, Cen Ye gave me a knowing smile, which really surprised me.

"But I heard from the Yellow Dragon King that you lived a very comfortable life when I was not in the Huangquan Museum?"

I smirked, "Even so, it won't take too long for me to miss you!"

Cen Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at me with a smile, "Why don't you come to Zangshu Pavilion today when you have time?"

Cen Ye turned his head to look at Mudan gently again, and continued to say to me: "And I came here with the steward Mudan and Mr. Wang."

Seeing that Peony opened her lips and was about to act like a demon again, my mouth said without trembling: "Sister Peony gave me a bronze mirror the day before yesterday. , I don’t know what to do!”

Although my words did not obviously imply guilt, they also pointed out what happened.

Cen Ye looked at Mudan, who had a calm expression on her face, "Aye, it happened suddenly, and I don't know the twists and turns, but I feel sorry for Sister Shaoyao!"

Wang Xiang stared at me seriously, which really made me a little guilty.

Cen Ye looked at Wang Xiang thoughtfully. Mr. Wang seemed a bit displeased with his grandson, he looked like he couldn't see others bullying his grandson, "Cen Ye, how many years have you been the Lord of Huangquan, my grandson is here with you How much you have hurt you, you should know that he will never do such harmful things."

Seeing that Mr. Wang was so angry, Xiang Wang coughed in a low voice, and said to Mr. Wang, "Grandpa, why get angry. Solve the problem as soon as you find it. Cen Ye has a clear decision in his heart."

I handed Mr. Wang a cup of tea in a fart, and added very politely: "Mr. Wang, drink a cup of tea to calm down. This is all accidents. Aren't accidents a disaster from heaven?"

Wang Laoxiang gave me a gratified look, and I returned a smile of "everything is said".

"So, this bronze mirror has something to do with you?" Cen Ye asked Wang Xiang with a smile, "What is the origin of this bronze mirror?"

"The day before yesterday, Peony said that every time the Wanhualou celebrations were played and sung, it was really nothing new, so she thought of a lottery draw to give back."

Wang Xiang took a sip of tea and continued, "I found it very interesting, so I took out the plain surface of the bronze mirror as a prize."

Probably because what Wang Xiang said was too simple, Mudan said softly: "It's also my fault that I was too obsessed with details. I always thought that the first time I held a lottery in Huangquan Wanhualou, the gifts should not be ordinary. I couldn't find a satisfactory object, I begged Wang Xiang, and Wang Xiang was willing to give me the precious mirror at the bottom of the box. It's really a thousand calculations, and the accident of the owner of the bronze mirror is not counted."

As a victim, I have to admire Peony's good eloquence, look at this impeccable speaking style, capable but not elegant behavior style, it is really duplicitous!
At first in Wanhualou, facing my nonsense, why didn't she have the look of "taking all the blame"?
I kept the faint smile of the victim, "Boss Huang told me that if the bronze mirror does not leave my body, it will kill me!"

Wang Xiang turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window angrily, Mudan lowered his head and shook the round fan in his hand, Wang Laoxiang looked at me sympathetically, and Cen Ye kept a gentle smile.

This situation really made me feel sorry for myself.

I leaned into Cen Ye's ear and reminded him in a low voice kindly, "Master, if my behavior or cultivation is damaged, I may not be able to help you heal!"

Cen Ye calmly stretched out a finger to push my head away, and said to Wang Xiang: "Wuxin left Huangquan and told me to take good care of Shaoyao. Since this matter is related to the two of you, you might as well think about it." Find a way."

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Xiang's face became very ugly, and Peony frowned slightly dissatisfied.I belatedly discovered that Wuxin's status in Huangquan is quite high!

Mr. Wang was very sympathetic to me, he slapped Wang Xiang on the back, "Grandson, why don't you help Shaoyao."

Wang Xiang frowned and rubbed his back silently, glanced at his grandfather expressionlessly, and then said to Cen Ye: "We should go to the Huangquan Museum to discuss this matter with Huanglongwang!"

Wang Xiang proposed to go to the Huangquan Museum to pay attention, of course not to better solve the problem for me.Probably not because he didn't want Mr. Wang to worry, or because he didn't want to continue to be bothered by Mr. Wang.

I really don't understand how I offended Wang Xiang. Since I was in hell, his attitude towards me is probably impatient.

Even at this moment, in the Underworld Museum, sitting opposite Wang, I still feel the pressure. For the first time in my life, I feel that the victim can be so aggrieved!
(End of this chapter)