Chapter 1878 Use
"I remember that my father once collected a painting by Wu Daozi, please help me find it." Wu Daozi was a famous painter in the Tang Dynasty and the master of Chinese landscape painting. His authentic works must be invaluable.

It was also because my father was the former king that I was able to collect it, but it was just that one.

Dad said that when she got married, he would give the painting to her, so in order to pursue happiness, she gave the painting to Shan Limo's grandfather, he shouldn't be angry, right?

Knowing that she wanted the painting, Daisy replied with a smile: "Okay, wait a moment, princess."

Such an expensive thing has always been treasured in the royal treasure chest. After finding it, Daisy carefully put the painting on the table and asked, "Why is the princess suddenly interested in it?"

"Daisy, Mo wants to take me to see his grandfather, I want to give this painting to his old man, what do you think?"

Understanding her intention, Daisy nodded with a smile: "The former king will be very happy that the princess has found happiness. Even if you want the stars in the sky, he will find a way to get them off."

yes……

Cynthia always knew that her father loved her like a mountain.

She put the painting away, and then looked at Daisy in front of her: "I may have to leave Nami for a few days, I have finished handling the recent official documents, you help me take care of my home."

"Don't worry, princess, I will wait for you at home."

For her, Cynthia has always been very reassuring, and what she is worried about is meeting Shanzhong.

What if the other party doesn't like her?The delicate face could not help showing melancholy.

Country A, City H——

"You mean...Yan He peeked at my message the day he ate hot pot, and still deleted it?" The middle-aged man didn't believe Feng Mian's words completely. She had known Yan He for many years, and couldn't figure out why the other party did that.

Knowing his stubborn temper, Feng Mian was not angry, and patiently explained: "Professor Xin doesn't need to believe me, but I have a screenshot of Cynthia sending you a message."

Give him the screenshot, and there is no need to explain the rest, this is Fengmian's personality, concise, clear and neat.

Xin Lu took the mobile phone she handed over. There was indeed a screenshot of Cynthia sending him a message on it, and the time was dinner time that night.His face was pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Seeing his deeply shocked appearance, Feng Mian felt a little soft-hearted: "Professor, after all, you haven't seen each other for many years, people will change."

"Why did he do this, you know the reason, right?"

She was silent for a few seconds, and only said two words: interest.

The hand of the middle-aged man holding the mobile phone dropped, and he looked depressed and sad. Maybe he really regarded Yan He as a good friend, who knows that the other party has been using him.

Bitterness emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Don't worry, I won't meet him again in the future."

Feng Mian was surprised by his straightforwardness, he thought this man would run to confront Yan He, but... this also reflected his character traits.

Professor Xin, who looks serious and stubborn, turns out to be so affectionate. If friends are like this, then... what about lovers?

Feng Mian rolled her eyes, and stood on tiptoe to approach him: "Professor Xin, don't be too sad, I told you the other day that Mr. Yan is not a good person."

Yes, she said it, but Xin Lu didn't take it to heart at that time.

He felt that Yan He might be in a hurry, so he sent him home and left, but now...

"Feng Mian, you go to class."

"Professor Xin, where are you going? You'll have your class later!"

(End of this chapter)

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