Dressed as a wealthy and rebellious son, his stepmother

The exhibition was only publicized for a short period of time, and the dynasty was not determined, so not many people came to see the exhibition.

Shu Wan and Fu Siyu walked slowly inside and carefully looked at the newly excavated cultural relics.

The archaeological excavation is not over yet, and only a small part is on display here, but we can still see the rich number of cultural relics and the exquisite craftsmanship.

Seeing someone coming, the staff quickly began to introduce, "The identity of the owner of the tomb has not been clarified yet, but judging from the excavation, this should be an emperor who advocated civility, because a large number of calligraphy and paintings have been unearthed."

As the staff said, they led Shu Wan and Fu Siyu to see the calligraphy and painting works on display.

Because of the age, most of the cultural relics are in dilapidated condition, and only a small half of the bamboo orchid picture is still well preserved.

Simple pen and ink, but you can see the profound power of the painter.

Through the glass, the soaring ink bamboo seemed to stretch out in front of Shu Wan. From a distance, Qi Yuan could be seen painting in the bamboo forest.

"There are also some jade articles buried with him here, all of which are very exquisite."

The staff's voice pulled Shu Wan out of the painting. She turned around and continued walking with the staff.

The staff explained very seriously, but Shu Wan didn't listen much. After all, everything here was familiar to her.

Shu Wan could easily understand the words that archaeologists considered to be the same as a heavenly book.

Of course, this is not because Shu Wan is from that dynasty, but simply because this writing method is a writing method specifically invented by Qi Yuan in order to keep military information confidential.

Even in the previous life, only a few people could understand it, let alone now.

Unfortunately, those bamboo slips and books were sealed in glass cabinets, and Shu Wan could only take a look at the covers from a distance.

She thought for a while and looked at the staff, "Can I contact the person in charge of the archaeological work?"

"OK."

In order to facilitate the popularization of science, the archaeological team specially left an expert on site to answer everyone's questions.

Seeing the staff walking over with Shu Wan, the archaeological expert thought Shu Wan was going to ask a question, so he quickly put on his glasses and said, "Hello."

"I want to sponsor archaeological work, how much money do you need?"

"what?"

"Don't you need sponsorship?" Shu Wan frowned slightly, then she could only use other methods.

"Need needs need."

Who would think that the money is too much? The expert quickly stood up and shook hands with Shu Wan with a smile, "Let's talk in detail, talk in detail."

Five minutes later, the expert's smile turned into a flower. "Don't worry, you love history so much and support our work so much. We will definitely try our best to meet your request. We can't give you the original cultural relics casually, but We can take a video for you, do you think that’s okay?”

"Okay." Shu Wan nodded, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The expert waved his hand and said that he should also thank Shuwan. This was so real money that he almost felt like he was dreaming.

After solving the problem of cultural relics, Shu Wan didn't want to continue reading. She looked at Fu Siyu and said, "Let's go back."

"it is good."

As Fu Siyu spoke, he reached out to hold Shu Wan and led her out slowly.

Shu Wan had been looking at the cultural relics just now, and she didn't notice Fu Siyu's mood. It wasn't until this moment that Shu Wan realized that Fu Siyu's mood didn't seem to be very high.

Even though he always looked so calm and calm, he gave people a different feeling.

"What's wrong with you?" Shu Wan was confused.

"It's okay." Fu Siyu responded lightly.

If Fu Siyu didn't want to say it, then it would be useless no matter how much he asked. Shu Wan withdrew her gaze and her thoughts drifted to Qi Yuan again.

The appearance of Qi Yuan's tomb 100% proves that the dynasty she lived in in her previous life really existed in history. According to her understanding of Qi Yuan, Qi Yuan was talented enough to be called a wise king, so how could he be lost in history.

Shu Wan had too many questions, and there were so many things in her mind that they were almost overflowing.

Knowing that Fu Siyu was by her side, Shu Wan didn't pay much attention to her steps and tripped when she got into the car.

She subconsciously grabbed Fu Siyu, and Fu Siyu took advantage of the situation to help her, but when she stood firm, Fu Siyu did not let her go. Instead, the strength of his hand increased, and he half-confined Shu Wan to the sofa, and then He sealed her lips without saying a word.

Shu Wan was still thinking about other things, and she didn't expect that Fu Siyu would suddenly act like this.

She subconsciously pushed Fu Siyu, but Fu Siyu restrained her tighter.

Shu Wan felt like she was almost out of breath. The sandalwood scent invaded every corner of her mouth. The steam was steaming, as if all the thoughts in her mind were evaporated, leaving only Fu Siyu's breath.

Fu Siyu's movements were very urgent, as if he was very uneasy. It was obvious that the two of them were extremely close, but Fu Siyu's movements seemed to be even more uneasy.

Sensing his emotion, Shu Wan's eyelashes trembled slightly. She raised her hand, gently hugged Fu Siyu, and responded to Fu Siyu tenderly.

I don't know how long it took, but Fu Siyu's mood calmed down. He stepped away slightly, his eyes deep.

"what happened to you?"

Shu Wan followed Fu Siyu's example and placed a comforting kiss on his lips.

"I am afraid to lose you."

Just now in the exhibition hall, Shu Wan stood with those cultural relics from thousands of years ago. At that moment, Fu Siyu felt panic for no reason.

The more Shu Wan became interested in these things, the more obvious Fu Siyu's uneasiness became, so he lost control a little bit.

"No way." Shu Wan's lips curved slightly, "Why are you starting to have random thoughts?"

"Shu Wan," Fu Siyu stepped forward and kissed the corner of Shu Wan's eyes, "I love you."

There was a touch of warmth on her eyelids, just like Fu Siyu's hot feelings. Shu Wan felt it. She raised her head and said, "Aren't we all married? What are you worrying about?"

"Ah."

Fu Siyu smiled at Shu Wan and took her into his arms, "Director Wei Jia is a guest at the Pooh Film Festival this time. He may invite you."

"He's already invited."

"Did you agree?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll go with you."

"You don't have to work?" Shu Wan was a little funny, "I'll only go for two days."

"I want to stay with you." Fu Siyu looked directly into Shu Wan's eyes, making no secret of his love for Shu Wan, "Okay?"

"it is good."

Of course Shu Wan also hopes to stay with Fu Siyu.

Shu Wan planned to go home in the afternoon, but Wang Tian suddenly called and informed the magazine that the shooting time had been changed to today.

The vacation plan was ruined. Shu Wan looked at Fu Siyu apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have to go shoot a magazine."

"I'll go with you." Fu Siyu said without changing his expression, "I don't want to be separated from you."

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Why do I feel like Fu Siyu is so clingy?