The emperor's favorite phoenix's wife: Concubine Ai, don't run away

Chapter 352
"What did it take from you?" Jun Zixi asked subconsciously.

"It's just an imitation, the real thing is not so easy to get."

What is it that can attract non-human people to snatch it?
Perhaps Yan Shu, the young master of the Yan Mansion, would not be simple either.

Subconsciously, Jun Zixi's hands tightened, "Miss Jun, did you think of something?" Yan Shu frowned slightly.

"Ah, I'm so sorry." Jun Zixi was called back to her senses, seeing that she was still holding onto him tightly, she quickly let go, a little embarrassed, she must have accidentally hurt her, "I was distracted just now , not intentionally."

Yan Shu smiled, "It's okay."

"By the way, is it convenient for me to take a look at that thing?"

"Yes, it's just not very convenient, but imitation products are still available. After all, that thing is something that my Yan family has passed down from generation to generation." Seemingly feeling that his words were inappropriate, Yan Shu added, "It's not that I don't want to believe the girl, really. It's kind of difficult."

"It's okay, I don't care. I was worried about disturbing you."

Then, I saw Yan Shu take out another one from another place, and the imitation was exactly the same as the one that the man in black with ghost face and fangs took away.

Yan Shu handed the thing to Jun Zixi, and let her look at it freely, anyway, there are many imitations of that thing in Yan Fu.

It is because in recent years, people have been looking for it, so they have to make more imitations to confuse the public.

That thing is a small silver ball with exquisite retro patterns carved on the outside.It's just... No matter how you look at this pattern, it doesn't feel right, it feels like something is missing.

Jun Zixi frowned.

"Miss Jun, did you see something wrong? Can you explain to Shu?" Looking at Jun Zixi's expression, Yan Shu knew if she had discovered something?
"It's strange that it's not coherent!" Jun Zixi said to herself.

"What's not coherent?"

"By the way, can you tell me the origin of this thing?"

"My Yan family asked a sculptor to imitate it."

"I'm not asking about the origin of this imitation."

Yan Shu understood in seconds, "Girl means..."

"Well, that's right. Tell me it shouldn't be a big problem, right?" Jun Zixi looked at Yan Shu with some expectation.

What she meant was the authenticity of these knockoffs.

"Actually, I don't know too well. I just know that it's something inherited from my ancestors. But...my father may know better." Yan Shu frowned and thought.

"Then I'll ask your father!" Jun Zixi hurried to run.

But was stopped by Yan Shu, "Girl, why should you be reckless, if you go to father, you might not be too willing to answer, it might be better to let Shu go, maybe you have a better chance of asking." He knows his father's stubborn temper, and there are some things that are not will easily regress.

"Girl, wait a moment." After Yan Shu finished speaking, he called the guarding servant to ask him to find Yan Fengqi.

After a while, Yan Fengqi rushed over, "What's wrong with Shu'er?"

Jun Zixi looked at Yan Fengqi's forehead sweating, probably because she was worried about what happened to Yan Shu.

"No, father. Shu'er wants to know the origin of this thing, not an imitation." Yan Shu said, and helped his father to sit down, and poured Yan Fengqi a cup of tea, which was also considerate.

Even if his own body is not very good, it is not a big problem to do this.

"This..." Yan Fengqi hesitated, and glanced at Jun Zixi, "This girl wants to know?"

(End of this chapter)