Chapter 69
"Hui Fei" was also drafted into the palace and had a daughter. Her father, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, took refuge in the queen and became her "murder" executioner. Later, the heroine Liang Fei and Shu Fei exposed her crime, which angered His Majesty and the Queen abandoned her. , directly punished with death to ensure that his daughter is safe and will not be implicated.

Xu Qianqian's eyes are complicated, and I have to say that the original author's brain power is still very rich. There has never been a winner in the real harem. The so-called winner is only longer than whose lifespan!

Xu Qianqian found that modern people generally live longer,

In the Great Xia Dynasty, it was normal to get married in the teens, and it was normal to die in the thirties, and even a few months old. There was no need for the empress in the palace to attack the emperor's heirs, and the number of the emperor's heirs who could reach adulthood was very small.

After returning from the film crew, Xu Qianqian decided to finish reading the script before the third episode aired. The launch date of "The Legend of the Good Concubine" is still undecided, and there is plenty of time to think about the characters.

"咚咚-"

There was a dull knock on the door.

Xu Qianqian thought it was her aunt and replied without raising her head, "Come in."

"Go to the old house."

Bao Jingyi's voice was so cold that no emotions could be heard.

Xu Qianqian was stunned, "Now?"

It’s not a holiday today, it’s Saturday.

Didn't Bao Jingyi go back to the old house early?

how does he...

"Yes! Now!" Bao Jingyi's tone became more serious, as if deliberately covering up his helplessness.

I have never taken Xu Qianqian back with me in the past, except last time.

But the old man didn't know what happened today, so he had to come back to pick up Xu Qianqian.

Resolute attitude.

Xu Qianqian got up, "I'm going to change clothes."

After half an hour,

Bo's old house.

As soon as Xu Qianqian entered the door, Tianming ran towards her and said, "Here"

A few biscuits of different shapes were "lying" on the small plate Tian Mingtuo held. Although they didn't look good, they smelled delicious, and they were still hot in the hand. They were freshly made.

Xu Qianqian put a small piece of biscuit into her mouth and nodded lightly, "It's delicious, thank you, baby..."

"What do you call me, baby?" Tianming's ears turned red, "I'll give it all to you."

Turn around and run away.

"Qianqian is here?" Mother-in-law Fang Wanru came out of the kitchen with a smile, "I heard from Jing Yi that you went to the crew for an audition this morning. You were originally going to ask him to pick you up from the crew!"

Xu Qianqian smiled faintly, "I came back at noon."

Fang Wanru nodded and signaled her to go upstairs to the study, "Grandpa is waiting for you upstairs!"

Xu Qianqian lifted her foot to go upstairs, and she could feel that coming back this time was obviously different from the last time.

seem,

more cordial.

This reminded Xu Qianqian of the father-in-law and mother-in-law of the Great Xia Dynasty. After she entered the door, perhaps out of compensation, the two elders handed over the power of the housekeeper to her early on, and treated her like a daughter.
Xu Qianqian has status, status, and love from her parents-in-law...

In addition to not having the love of her husband.

Thinking like this, he bent his fingers and tapped on the study door.

"Come in."

Mr. Bo's deep voice came,

Xu Qianqian pushed the door open.

"grandfather."

"En." Old Man Bo replied casually, "How about taking a look at my painting!"

Xu Qianqian stepped forward,
This is a picture of a horse.

The horses are running freely, and the hair and other details are extremely realistic, but the color of the drawing paper is a little yellowish, and it doesn't look like a new painting.

"The painter is very good."

"No more?" Mr. Bo was surprised, he thought Xu Qianqian would say something more professional.

Xu Qianqian bent her lips, "Since it's Grandpa's collection, it must be very good. My painting is just a hobby, and I can't judge the works of masters."

Mr. Bo put it away, put it in the wooden box next to it and covered it, "I bought this master's posthumous work at a high price. I don't think it's as good as yours!"

The corners of Xu Qianqian's lips curled slightly, "What does grandpa want me to draw?"

The overwhelmed old man Bo's expression was a little unnatural, "I think the landscape painting you drew last time is very good, and it's better to put words on the side!"

Xu Qianqian understood. It seemed that it was grandpa's wish for Bao Jingyi to bring her to the old house.

The old man seems to be particularly interested in calligraphy and painting.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were already prepared, and Xu Qianqian began to grind them.

"This ink is very good..."

"I entrusted a friend to spend a lot of money to buy this, it's certainly different from the ordinary ones on the market," Mr. Bo said proudly.

"This ink painting does not attract mosquitoes on paper, and it will not rot for a hundred years!"

Xu Qianqian didn't find it surprising that the pens, inks, papers and inkstones used by His Majesty the Palace were of the highest quality, and she had seen them in her sister's palace by chance.

Xu Qianqian tightened her grip on the pen,
“This is a good deal”

Mr. Bo finally found someone who knew what he was looking for, and he beamed, "If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

Xu Qianqian smiled, "Thank you grandpa..."

"I won't disturb your painting." Mr. Bo quietly watched how Xu Qianqian used the brush and painted...

-

Downtown, high-end residential area.

Jiang Yue'er came back earlier, and Jiang Jiang was still angry about what happened yesterday, with a stern face, and heard from the nanny that she didn't even have a good breakfast.

Jiang Yue'er stepped forward and coaxed gently: "Jiang Jiang, Mom didn't expect that Dad wasn't home yesterday, so let's call Dad, shall we?"

When Jiang Jiang heard that she could call her dad, her face softened a bit, "Well, I want to talk to dad..."

Jiang Yueer: "Okay."

Take out your phone and make a video call.

a long time,

Shen Huaijin connected.

"Dad, when will you come back?" Jiang Jiang's eyes turned red, "I miss you~"

Shen Huaijin got up and seemed to have changed places again, "Father misses you too, go back tonight and listen to mom obediently at home."

Jiang Jiang was slightly disappointed, "Can't you come back right away?"

Shen Huaijin's voice was doting, "Dad, try your best."

"Father, when will you come back tonight? When will I go to bed? If you don't come back, I won't go to bed!" Jiang Jiang said angrily.

Shen Huaijin just comforted her, "Okay, if little girl Jiang Jiang doesn't sleep, her skin will become very bad. Dad promises you will go back."

"Come out!" Suddenly, a serious female voice came from the other end of the screen, Jiang Yueer's smile froze,

Before Jiang Jiang could speak, Shen Huaijin was the first to hang up the phone.

"Mom! What happened to dad that he hung up on me?"

"Father is busy." Jiang Yue'er responded casually.

Just hearing the sound scared her.

Jiang Yuer reached out and rubbed the goose bumps on her arms.

too frightening.

-

Shen family.

Shen's mother had a gloomy face, "As your wife, she doesn't even know what day it is today, she is really qualified!"

Shen Huaijin pursed her thin lips slightly, "I haven't mentioned these things at home to Yue'er."

"It can be seen that you care about her very much! You are willing to break up with your family for such a woman! You are really capable! Hmph!"

Mother Shen's words were stinging, Shen Huaijin seemed to have gotten used to it long ago, and did not make any rebuttals.

"Yue'er is very innocent. I really want to spend the rest of my life with her."

"Really? It seems that your so-called sincerity is not good at all!" Mother Shen raised her eyes and looked at him, "She doesn't know about the photo yet, does she?"

(End of this chapter)

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