Emperor, you belong with me

The third lady took tea and avoided her eyes. She didn't understand. Wouldn't she change her mind?

Meng Zimei hesitated and could not say anything, which was quite different from the previous image of a talented woman.

So many people in the hall are looking at her. Meng Zimei is like an ant on a hot pot. She can't be destroyed like this!

She saw that Ning Yixu was standing beside her and thought that she had finally found the ghost for death and called Ning Yixu to pour tea.

Ning Yixu goes to fill her with tea. Meng Zimei puts the cup beside the calligraphy and painting. When Ning Yixu pours tea, she pushes it. Ning Yixu's hand is unstable. The hot tea pours down on the calligraphy and painting, and immediately soaks half of the calligraphy and painting.

Meng Zimei exaggerated cry, "Ning Yixu, you are intentional! You have a poisonous mind. You don't need to take out your anger with calligraphy and painting if you are dissatisfied with me. This is my gift to the old lady! "

She went to save the painting. The ink and brush were dyed in the tea, but she couldn't come back.

I'm sorry to disappoint you

Well, there's no need to explain any ghost works. Next, I'll criticize Ning Yixu fiercely and make a perfect curtain call.

Meng Zimei couldn't help but be proud of her on-the-spot reaction ability of killing two birds with one stone. If the effect was better, she might be able to drive Ning Yixu out of the Qin family, so that she didn't have a chance to see the young master.

When the young master came back from abroad, Ning Yixu didn't know where he had disappeared.

The old lady was like a mirror in her heart. She followed the reproach and said, "Ning Yixu, how do you work? You even make mistakes when pouring tea. What else can you do?"

The third lady scolds them together. The second lady wants to appear for Ning Yixu. Ning Yixu says, "there are many treasures in the old lady's house, and maybe I can't see the fake. I can still save some face for Miss Meng if I destroy it. How come Miss Meng doesn't know good or bad, so she wants to question me."

The people in the hall were surprised and looked at each other. How could Ning Yixu see that it was a fake?

Meng Zimei jumped up and said, "Ning Yixu, don't be bloody here! This is my real gold and silver that I put back at the auction, so you can slander it? "

Ning Yixu is still a faint smile, compared with Meng Zimei's eagerness to prove her innocence, she seems to have an indescribable grace.

Meng Zimei was so angry by her reaction that she wanted to scold her again. The third lady glared at her and told her not to make a fool of herself again.

Meng Zimei angrily sat down, she pulled out a smiling face, pretended to be a lady's quiet appearance, "Ning classmate, what do you want to say?"

Qin Wangyi was also interested. He asked, "Ning Yixu, you said it was a fake. What evidence do you have?"

Ning Yixu put down the teapot in her hand. She looked around and said calmly, "the elders in this room can see that it's a fake. Since the master asked the younger generation to explain, the younger generation would dare to make a fool of herself."

She pointed to the signing place and said: "with Mr. jiunanshan's reputation in the calligraphy field, those who have a little knowledge of calligraphy know that Mr. jiunanshan has a habit of signing. Every calligraphy and painting will leave a space in the lower left corner to sign and seal the real person of Nanshan. The seal is very realistic, but the signing is exposed."

"It's clearly written on it that the real person of Nanshan in the year of Ding you gave it to a friend. As long as her eyesight is normal, you can see it. Just now, the old lady asked Miss Meng about the production time, but Miss Meng can't figure it out. There are three possibilities: one is that she doesn't know the calculation method, the other is that she doesn't understand Mr. Nanshan's production track, and the third is that she can't even read the signature."