Gu Biyao said with a heart for Dugu Yuxuan, "No, sister, although my father-in-law didn't say anything, he would definitely be calculating in his heart. When you meet your father-in-law, don't speak as sharp as before. After all, my father-in-law can't compare with Brother Qingyuan."

Gu Biyao's words reminded Yuwen Qingyuan who had been listening to her chatting. He could not let Dugu Yuxuan see his father empty-handed, and his father had always been the best.

"Yuxuan, go out with me first. I have something to tell you." Yuwen Qingyuan pulled Dugu Yuxuan straight out of the door as he spoke.

"Brother Qingyuan, can't you be in front of me?" Gu Biyao was obviously very disappointed, but she smiled.

"Biyao, you are in poor health and have just recovered from the serious illness. Go back to the house to rest and let Huoyue clean up his wife's room!"

While speaking, Yuwen Qingyuan had already pulled Dugu Yuxuan several steps.

Gu Biyao looked at the two of them leaving and thought, Yuwen Qingyuan was too much, what was the difference between treating her as a maid? If you don’t inform, you won’t inform. But then you think, if Dugu Yuxuan’s room is not cleaned up, wouldn’t Dugu Yuxuan sleep in the study with Yuwen Qingyuan? After thinking about it, he had to go and notify!

"What's the matter?" Dugu Yuxuan felt.

"Pick a gift for my father and think of an excuse for being away from the mansion for so many years!"

Dugu Yuxuan was in a trance for a moment. She didn't expect that he would think so carefully about her. He was a bit like Zhang Yunxi. Before her soul turned, her heart was sometimes very big and she was always inadequate, but many times Zhang Yunxi would remind her.

When the invaders set foot on the land of the Republic of China and the country was in chaos, everyone became extremely nervous and cautious. That year, she completely forgot about her father's birthday. Fortunately, Zhang Yunxi reminded her that the long green pine she gave her to her father herself to touch her father for many days. Her father took over the conversation slightly, and the light gushed out of her eyes. She still remembered it vividly.

"Have you thought about the excuse?"

Yuwen Qingyuan's words interrupted her thoughts.

"oh."

"Where have you been there over the years? Are you doing well?"

Dugu Yuxuan actually saw tenderness in Yuwen Qingyuan's eyes. This made her feel terrible. Zhang Yunxi used to look at her blood, so he often looked at her with tenderness and water. Now, Dugu Yuxuan's attitude has changed so much, and he is looking at her. If it weren't for her, it would have been something from the prime minister.

If she is pictured, it would be fine, even if she is not afraid of her body, the left and right is not her body, and even if it is her, she doesn't care. She wants her soul to pass back. But if she is implicated in the Prime Minister's Mansion, her sins will be great. When the soul is penetrated, she will have harmed people a lot. She no longer wants anyone to be hurt by her. For a moment, she really doesn't know how to get along with the man in front of her. She just responded lightly: "It's okay."

In front of an antique shop, Yuwen Qingyuan stopped: "My father likes ancient paintings, let's pick two."

"Okay, please help me choose, I will pay the money." After saying this, she felt that she was rash. She only had a silver note on her, which was given to her by Tian Yizhou. I don't know if it's enough to pay the bill.

Over the years, she has been locked up by Gu Xuanyi, and she has only practiced martial arts. After leaving the Yutiemen Sect, she has Tian Yizhou to help her. She really doesn’t know how to make money in this era. Since she is married, she will go back to the prime minister’s mansion to ask her father for money. She doesn’t know whether it is in line with the rules. Even if she is in line, she finds it difficult to talk about it.

When Yuwen Qingyuan saw her bit her lip, she said, "I'll pay. Now you are my wife, and my money is yours."

"Your attitude towards me has changed a lot, why?" Dugu Yuxuan finally expressed his doubts in his heart in a daze.

"I told you last time that I like eating the stinky tofu you made."

Dugu Yuxuan instinctively asked: "Stinky tofu?" He thought to himself, he was also a soul-turning person, or by chance, people of this era shouldn't know this word, if so, how good would it be.

Yuwen Qingyuan realized that he had made a mistake and hurriedly said, "Pickled tofu is so smelly, so I call it stinky tofu." If he didn't deliberately hide it, Dugu Yuxuan really planned to have a good chat with him. They all came from another world and must have many common languages.

But his concealment finally only made her feel relieved, making her think she was thinking too much, but she

She didn't give up and asked immediately, "How do you know that I belong to Tian Xiaoyu?"

"I've been looking for someone to check it out. I've been looking for you in the past few years."

So that's it. She thought she had revealed a flaw or something. It was because he wasn't close to her at first, so how could he have found someone to investigate?

While they were talking, they had already entered the painting workshop. The shopkeeper saw that it was Yuwen Qingyuan. He remembered that he had come with a very beautiful girl. Because of the girl's beauty, he looked at him a few more times, and because of his generous behavior, he remembered it firmly.

"Two, do you think of paintings? What style do you like? I recommend a few of them to you."

Yuwen Qingyuan said: "You need a more generous pen and ink."

"How do you see the Major General of Mr. Qian's "The Wind Swings in the Desert"?"

Yuwen Qingyuan shook his head and said, "Is Mr. Gu's "Making a Qin" still available?"

"Yes, this is the store's treasure. When I recommended it to you two years ago, you didn't like it, so I didn't recommend it just now." The shopkeeper went into the inner room and obviously went to get the authentic product.

Yuwen Qingyuan thought that the shopkeeper had a lot of words, so he replied coldly: "One time, another time."

Previously, Gu Biyao brought him here to choose a gift for Yuwen Wei. He deliberately asked her to choose a landscape picture depicting the Jiangnan water town. The purpose was naturally to make her wish to please Yuwen Wei failed. Fortunately, Dugu Yuxuan did not ask much.

Mo Lanxin, who had changed his soul, has really changed. He is no longer the woman who likes to ask questions and find the root cause. In the past, she asked too much, and he would feel tired of responding. Now that she doesn't ask, he feels inexplicably lost!

Sometimes people always do this. They don’t cherish what they have, and only want to have it after they lose it.

Hearing the chill in Yuwen Qingyuan's words, the shopkeeper realized that he had said the wrong thing and vaguely remembered that the one who came with Yuwen Qingyuan before was a woman who couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and she was definitely not the one who could not help but wonder.

"The price of this painting is indeed a bit high, equivalent to the five-year salary of a second-rank official, but it is an unprecedented masterpiece. It is placed in the house and a noble friend comes. It hangs it out and everyone appreciates it together, which will definitely have a unique charm."

The shopkeeper's words catered to Yuwen Qingyuan's wishes. His father was very proud of his face and had hoped to buy this painting, but if he asked him to buy it himself, he would not dare to spend such a lot of money. People would still have to be taboos.

Now that the painting is sent in the name of Dugu Yuxuan, everyone is very happy.
Chapter completed!