The woman who was just talking was not very old, she was about her early 20s and was wearing an ink cheongsam. She was simple but not elegant, charming and graceful, and a stern makeup was painted on her elegant jade cheeks.

She held a cup of tea in her hand and came to Qian Changxue's side. She gently put the tea on the table, glanced at the rice paper with beautiful eyes, and then added:

"And you can read it with a swearing poem."

Qian Changxue picked up the teacup and took a sip, then smacked his mouth slightly, staring at the words on it for a while, then shook his head and said, "Siqi! You are my granddaughter after all, can't you see the beauty of this character?"

"Stop, stop, stop, I don't want to listen anymore. If my ears are almost calloused." Qian Siya waved her hand quickly and said, "Grandpa, you have said it eight hundred times. You didn't think you said enough, I thought your ears were calloused."

"You girl!" Qian Changxue frowned, turned his head and glared at her helplessly, then sighed heavily, not knowing what to say.

So he turned his gaze to the words again, and then there was an admirable expression on his face, and a light of obsession flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a servant suddenly walked in, hunched slightly, and said respectfully: "Master, Mr. Shangguan is here."

"Well, I'll go now!" Qian Changxue nodded, put down the teacup in his hand, turned his head to Qian Siya and said, "Siya accompanied me to welcome you Grandpa Shangguan."

"That's a must." Qian Siya smiled sweetly and walked out with Qian Changxue.

At the entrance of the villa, there was a fat old man and a middle-aged man standing at this moment.

The fat old man is nothing but Shangguan Youyou's grandfather, Shangguan Muye.

"Haha! Brother Muye, I didn't expect you to come so soon." Qian Changxue's face was filled with smiles when he saw him.

Qian Siqi said to Shangguan Muye with a kind heart, "Hello, Grandpa Shangguan!"

"Haha, Siqi is back too? I haven't seen you for half a year, so you are getting more and more beautiful!" Shangguan Muye nodded at her with a kind face.

Qian Siqi obviously enjoyed such praise, and her smile became brighter and she narrowed her eyes and said, "Grandpa Shangguan has been awarded, but I like to hear this."

When Qian Changxue heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, glanced at her quickly, and scolded: "Siqi. Why did you talk to your Grandpa Shangguan? It's rude!"

Shangguan Muye waved his hand without waiting for Qian Siqi to say something, and said, "Oh, Lao Qian, look at you! I think Siqi's words are right, you are too serious."

"Hehe, Grandpa Shangguan is the best. Unlike my grandfather, he doesn't know how to adapt." Qian Siqi came to him with a smile, holding his arm intimately:

"Grandpa Shangguan, let's go in. My grandpa recently got a copy of the words and said it every day, and I was almost bursting with my head."

"Oh, there is still this?" Shangguan Muye was stunned for a moment, and then said to Qian Changxue with curiosity, "The words you can make Lao Qian say are probably not ordinary people, right?"

"Hehe, Brother Muye will know when you go in and take a look." Qian Changxue originally blamed Qian Siqi for being big or small, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but ring it proudly.

Shangguan Muye laughed: "Haha, you old man still keep it in hiding. It seems like a good thing! Then let me see whose masterpiece it is."

As he said that, Shangguan Muye and others entered the villa together.

"Tsk tsk, good words, good words!"

Shangguan Muye looked at the words on the table, with an excited look in his eyes, and then he overlapped several thin pieces of rice paper, and the words on it did not deviate at all, completely overlapping them.

After a while, he looked at Qian Changxue beside him, but before he could speak, Qian Changxue had already said, "Brother Muye, don't make the idea of ​​this word!"

While speaking, he quickly put away the words carefully as if he was protecting a treasure.

Shangguan Muye glared at his eyes and said with some displeasure: "Hey, I said Lao Qian, you are so unkind, are you? So what if you give me so much? Are you too stingy, are you?"

"It's not that I'm stingy, this is just a set, it's just something I've revealed. If you take it, it's incomplete!" Qian Changxue shook his head, then turned his eyes and continued:

"Besides, if you want it, wouldn't you just have a question of just one sentence? Isn't it enough to just ask that girl Youyou to ask for it?" Shangguan Muye hadn't come back to his senses, and Qian Siqi, who was standing by, asked in surprise:

"Grandpa, what does this matter have to do with Sister Youyou? Could it be that she could not write it? But no matter how I look at it, I think the handwriting is different from Sister Youyou!"

Qian Changxue glanced quickly, Shangguan Muye, who had a weird look, then said with a smile: "Of course, this word was not written by Youyou, but by her boyfriend, Master Chu Lingyun,."

"Ah? Sister Youyou has a boyfriend, and she is also a master of calligraphy? Is it true or not?" Qian Siqi looked at her grandfather with shock, her eyes full of huge questions.

When Shangguan Youyou came to Qian Changxue to learn calligraphy and painting, she had a lot of contact with Qian Siqi. The two were of the same age and had a good personality. They were also considered a pair of good friends and had some understanding of each other.

It was just because of some different reasons that Shangguan Youyou hadn't come for a while, and the relationship between the two became a little dull again.

However, when Qian Siqi heard that Shangguan Youyou had a boyfriend, she couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

After all, there are not many people who don’t know about Shangguan Youyou in the upper circle of the imperial capital!

When Shangguan Muye heard Chu Lingyun's name, his eyes flashed.

Originally, he still reserved what he said to Shangguan Youyou, but now it seems that what she said is true.

This Chu Lingyun is really a monster with both calligraphy and painting and calligraphy!

As soon as this idea appeared, he said to Qian Changxue: "Old Qian, I am very interested in the matter of your calligraphy and painting exhibition that day. Why don't you tell me a good life?"

"OK!"

Qian Changxue nodded without hesitation. When he thought of what happened that day, he was a little excited and a little ashamed. He quickly greeted Qian Siqi beside him: "Siqi, go and take out the Tieguanyin I treasured. Today I want to have a good chat with you Grandpa Shangguan."

"Okay, I'll go now." Qian Siqi was also very curious about this.

She really wanted to hear what kind of person Shangguan Youyou, the so-called boyfriend, was.
Chapter completed!