Bang!
Xia Qianqian fell off the chair. The ancestor actually wanted to marry her? This is incest!
Seeing her stunned expression, Gu Changsheng knew that he had no chance. He raised his lips and smiled lightly, pretending to be calm: "It was just a joke, look how scared you are."
"Master Gu, please don't joke around. I can't handle this." Xia Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, climbed up, and sat back down on the chair. This joke was really scary!
"I'm tired, you go out!" said Gu Changsheng.
"Oh, then you should have a good rest. I live next door to you."
"Um."
After Xia Qianqian left, the smile on Gu Changsheng's face instantly disappeared. He looked at the closed door, his expression becoming lonely.
Sure enough, she didn't want to marry him. Was it because she was afraid of marriage? Or did she hate his Gu Yanjing-like face
Qing Tong knocked on the door cautiously: "Master, I brought you a hand warmer."
"Enter."
Qingtong pushed the door open and handed over the hand warmer.
The green enamel hand warmer had just been filled with new charcoal and was warm. Gu Changsheng held the hand warmer and the coldness on his body had dissipated.
"Master, I ordered a meal. Do you want me to eat it downstairs? Or should I have it delivered to my room?"
Gu Changsheng thought for a moment and asked, "Where's Xia Qianqian?"
"She's eating downstairs."
"Or with Qin Ge?"
"Yes."
Gu Changsheng's anger, which had just subsided, surged up again: "I'll go downstairs to eat too."
…
Qin Ge and Qin Xuan were drinking and didn't eat much. In fact, Xia Qianqian had already eaten, but she didn't want to waste the food, so she continued to eat with them.
"Miss Xia, the charcoal for your hand warmer has been replaced." The waiter brought Xia Qianqian's hand warmer over.
Xia Qianqian held the hand warmer and thought of Gu Changsheng. He probably hasn't eaten yet, right
Just as she was thinking, Gu Changsheng came downstairs. He was wearing a white fox fur coat over a green robe, and holding a green enamel hand warmer in his hand. The hand warmer was emerald green, quite bright.
Qin Ge looked at Gu Changsheng, then at Xia Qianqian: "Your hand warmers seem to be a pair."
"Mr. Qin has good taste." Gu Changsheng smiled noble, put his hand warmer on the table, and motioned Xia Qianqian to bring the hand warmer over.
Xia Qianqian was a little confused and handed the hand warmer over. The two hand warmers were perfectly combined into one, one red and one green, very pleasing to the eye.
"This is Jing Changlin's enamel!" Qin Xuan blurted out.
Jing Changlin refers to Mr. Changlin, a master of enamel in the capital. Almost all of his works were owned by the emperor and nobles in the capital.
Enamel and porcelain crafts are different, but they are both works of art. Jing Changlin is Qin Xuan's idol. I didn't expect to see Jing Changlin's works in a small place like Maoshi Town today.
The smile on Gu Changsheng's face deepened: "Second Master Qin is very knowledgeable."
"Mr. Gu, thank you for the compliment." Qin Xuan quickly stood up and returned the compliment. His attitude towards Gu Changsheng had become very polite. "If you don't mind, Mr. Gu, please drink with us brothers!"
"It would be disrespectful to refuse it." Gu Changsheng sat down slowly, took the hand warmer and held it in his arms, and handed the red hand warmer to Xia Qianqian to warm her hands.
Qin Ge and Qin Xuan exchanged glances silently, and both felt that Xia Qianqian and Gu Changsheng had a close relationship.
Qing Tong ordered the waiter to remove the leftover soup and food on the table and replace them with the ones on their table - all of them were the inn's signature dishes!
Xia Qianqian touched her belly regretfully: her stomach could no longer hold any more.
"Mr. Gu, is he from Pingning Town, Pan County?" Qin Xuan asked.
(End of this chapter)