Chapter 465: Emotional test
However, this is just a painting that does not even have a signature and cannot be found even if it is an antique.
Otherwise, Jiang Runcheng would not have thought of selling the painting for money. Although this painting was passed down from generation to generation, if there is no signature and seal, and the provenance cannot be found, the value will be greatly reduced.
But now, Jiang Lingxi was waiting for Shen Yunqing to open all the scrolls. Leng Buding suddenly said: "Although there is no signature on this painting, I think you have made dozens if not a hundred paintings. If I didn't have this one, You guessed it wrong, you should have painted it too, right?”
Shen Yunqing's hand that fell under the scroll suddenly froze.
Jiang Lingxi glanced at it and then said: "I have the impression that you have never painted such a painting for me, so there are two possibilities. You painted it secretly behind my back." At this point, she paused and said, Or, painted after my death."
At this moment, Shen Yunqing's fingers were not only stiff, but his back was also visibly tense.
Jiang Lingxi patted his shoulder, and her tone was a little more confused: "Then how could this painting appear in the Jiang family today? According to Jiang Runcheng, this painting was handed down by their ancestors. If it hadn't happened to be I saw that he was ready to sell the painting."
Shen Yunqing didn't even think about it, "He dares!"
Seeing his reaction, Jiang Lingxi had a smile in her eyes, but her tone was still doubtful: "Could it be that you really gave this painting to the Jiang family? I painted it, but you didn't give it to me, but to Jiang." Home. Shen Aiqing doesn’t want to explain why you did this.”
"I…"
After the word "I", the two people in the carriage looked outside the carriage and asked, "Who?"
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From returning from work, to looking at the map of the ancient capital ruins on the USB flash drive, to discussing preparations for going to the desert, and then having dinner, it was already past nine o'clock or almost ten o'clock.
The signal here is not good, and everyone has been tired for another day. At this time, most people have basically fallen asleep in the tent.
Coupled with the fact that the temperature difference has increased again after nightfall in the past few days, with the temperature at night reaching as low as zero degrees, who would wander outside at night?
As Jiang Lingxi spoke, she picked up the clothes on the side and put them on to go out for a look. Shen Yunqing didn't have time to explain and followed her closely.
The car door opened, and Shen Yunqing couldn't help coughing from the cold air that poured in.
Jiang Lingxi was just about to ask him to return to the carriage when she heard Huzi's voice not far away, "Miss Wei, why are you here so late at night?"
“I, I came to see Mr. Shen for something.”
"But it's too late. If there's nothing urgent, it's not too late to wait until tomorrow." Huzi said when he saw that Wei Minmin was still walking towards the RV, and quickly reached out to stop him, "Mr. and Miss Jiang should have rested by now. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Jiang Lingxi's voice behind him.
“Huzi, let her come over.”
Huzi turned around and saw that the door of the RV had been opened when she stopped Wei Minmin, and her husband's wife, Ms. Jiang, had already gotten out of the RV.
He hurriedly stepped aside and explained: "I was just about to patrol the area again before going to sleep, when I saw this Miss Wei coming straight this way. I just had a face-to-face meeting. She, she said she was looking for Mr. Shen."
Without Hu Zi stopping him, Wei Minmin immediately walked up to Jiang Lingxi in three steps and two steps at a time, but his eyes first glanced at Shen Yunqing who was standing behind him, and then moved to Jiang Lingxi's face.
Smiling Yingying said: "Sister Xi, I have something to do with Mr. Shen. Can I borrow some time from you?"
Jiang Lingxi looked at Wei Minmin, who looked normal on the surface, and squinted her eyes.
This was indeed the tone of voice this girl usually used when talking to her. She probably felt a little embarrassed after saying this, and even touched her earlobe, which was also a little habit of this girl. Nothing seems wrong.
However, the biggest problem was that Wei Minmin knew about her relationship with Shen Yunqing and came over late at night to see Shen Yunqing alone.
She asked calmly: "What's the matter that even I can't listen to?"
“It’s just...Oh, I’m embarrassed to say it in front of Sister Xi...”
Jiang Lingxi didn't wait for her to finish her words this time. She turned to look at Hu Zi, who was still standing there with his mouth agape. "Go and see if Wu Jue is sleeping. Call someone over."
After speaking, she looked back at Shen Yunqing and blinked.
Shen Yunqing naturally understood what she meant instantly and cooperated to see what the person behind the scenes wanted to do.
Seeing that Huzi had already run to call Wujue, he nodded helplessly. “Miss Wei, please take a step to speak.”
As he spoke, he walked to the front of the RV first, and at the same time quietly turned on the driving recorder installed on the front of the car.
“What does Miss Wei want to say to me?”
At the same time, Jiang Lingxi, who returned to the car, also turned on the screen of the driving recorder. In the night vision mode, the two figures were quite clear.
It’s just a bit far away.
As soon as this thought crossed her mind, she saw Wei Minmin suddenly take two steps forward on the screen.
Originally, the distance between the two people was almost three meters. Now that they stepped forward, the distance became less than one meter, and they could reach each other with their hands.
“Mr. Shen is the most outstanding person I have ever met. Although what I said next is a bit sorry for Sister Xi, I still want to say it. If I say it, I will have no regrets.”
“Mr. Shen…”
Hearing this, Shen Yunqing almost understood the purpose of controlling Wei Minmin, so there was no need to continue talking, and he interrupted directly: "Then there is no need to say it."
"No…"
In a tent lit by faint candlelight.
Luan Hua looked at the candle carefully while listening to the thin and sharp voice that reached her ears. After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help but speak: "Sir, Wei Minmin's side probably won't succeed."
Chongyin nodded slightly, "I know."
“Then why are you still…”
What about the whole thing?
"I didn't expect to succeed in the first time. Jiang Lingxi is a person who doesn't tolerate criticism. Speaking of it, her character is quite similar to the Emperor Yuan Zhao she plays. Wei Minmin can't do much, as long as she can make Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing get along with each other. As long as there is a crack in the relationship, with Jiang Lingxi's temper, she won't tolerate even if Shen Yunqing slacks off because of Wei Minmin. "
Luan Hua wanted to say that since Jiang Lingxi had such a domineering temperament and was difficult to get close to, but Shen Yunqing could become the person she cared about, then the relationship between the two must be long enough and deep enough.
But seeing the confidence and unquestioning expression on the adult's face, she swallowed her words silently.
After seeing Wujue coming over, Jiang Lingxi turned off the driving recorder and turned to look in the direction of the car door.
Wei Minmin had fallen into a coma and was carried into the carriage by him.
One meter away was Shen Yunqing who followed him.
After Wujue put the person on the sofa, Jiang Lingxi handed the cup that had just been filled with hot water into the hands of Shen Yunqing, who had been blowing cold wind outside for several minutes, and then asked in a cold voice: "How is Minmin? Can you watch it?" Is it Chong Yin's hand?"
"Put a small thing into the ear, and I will pull it out immediately, and the person will return to normal. This is indeed Yin Chong's handiwork."
“Yin Chong?”
“Well, Yin Chong is his real name. Now that he has reversed his name, he is really confident.”
Yin Chong.
Jiang Lingxi silently recited the name several times in her mouth, then she saw Wujue taking out a copper bowl as big as a child's hand from the small cloth bag he carried with him. As soon as he opened the lid, a faint scent of Sanskrit fragrance wafted out.
"After we lure that little thing out, Yin Chong should be aware of it, right?"
Wujue nodded, "When a person who was originally awake suddenly fell into a coma, he already sensed that something was wrong. When I lure that thing out, he should be able to guess that I am here too."
Jiang Lingxi’s eyes narrowed. (End of chapter)