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"What about tonight?"

tonight……

Long Fei looked towards the direction of the palace with a bitter smile on his lips.

I really want to drink.

After returning to the palace, Xiao Yanheng changed his clothes and sipped the wine that Su Yuan brought him.

The aroma was rich and sweeter than any wine he had ever tasted.

It is worthy of being a gift from an immortal, the taste is indeed unique.

He picked up a soybean pod, his eyes sparkling with excitement, and couldn't help chewing a few more bites.

There are also beef with light shadow and spicy shredded chicken on the table, which are so delicious that you can't stop eating.

During the meal, he devoured several small dishes of delicacies in a flash.

He even tasted the bottle of Wuliangye until only the last drop was left. He swallowed it reluctantly and shifted his gaze to the old eunuch beside him.

"Tell me, what are the days like in the fairy world?"

The old eunuch smiled and shook his head, looking humble.

"How can we, as mortals, understand these things? Only a true dragon emperor like you, Your Majesty, has the opportunity to talk with the immortals. Perhaps in the future, if the immortals are happy, they will let you go to see where Su Yuan is."

A glimmer of light flashed in Xiao Yanheng's eyes.

Go and see Su Yuan’s world?

The idea does sound tempting.

The next morning, it was just dawn.

Su Yuan was immersed in a dream, but was awakened by a string of ringing bells.

She sat up half asleep and half awake, with a somewhat unhappy tone, and warned the person on the other end of the phone:

"You better be in a real hurry."

On the other end of the phone, Guo Jiangming's voice was full of flattery: "Xiao Yuan, it's Daddy. I brought you your favorite breakfast. Do you want to try it?"

Favorite breakfast?

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Su Yuan's eyes.

The breakfast delivery might be fake, but is it true that you want to get the news?

It just so happened that she also wanted to take back the calligraphy and paintings collected by her grandfather.

"wait."

She got up and washed slowly, and half an hour had passed before she was ready.

Guo Jiangming's face darkened, and he was clearly unhappy:

"Why did you make me wait so long?"

She yawned lazily, with a hint of sneer on her lips:

"Is this too long? I was wondering if I should let you wait a little longer. You disturbed my sleep and you're still blaming me for being late. How about you guys go ahead?"

"Su Yuan!" Wu Fan came out and said dissatisfiedly, "After all, your uncle is your father. You still have to show him due respect."

Su Yuan snorted coldly when he heard this:

"From what you said, it sounds like he is your father."

"you……"

Su Yuan slapped his forehead in feigned annoyance: "No, he will soon be your father-in-law, so it barely makes sense to say that he is your father."

"Su Yuan!" Wu Fan scolded again.

She rolled her eyes and turned to Guo Jiangming expressionlessly:

"come in."

Guo Jiangming walked into the small house and looked around sharply.

Not seeing any valuable antiques, he immediately withdrew his gaze, put his hands behind his back, and acted like an elder.

Su Yuan glanced at his posture, her eyes full of ridicule.

As soon as she sat down, she went straight to the point:

"Just tell me what you have to say."

Guo Jiangming smiled sweetly: "Dad just hasn't seen you for a long time, so I just stopped by to see you, nothing else."

"Are you really okay?" Su Yuan asked back.

Guo Jiangming nodded hurriedly: "It's really okay."

Su Yuan sighed:

"In that case, I was planning to make some time for you. Since everything is fine, please leave your things and go back. I have other things to take care of."

Seeing that she was about to send him off so quickly, Guo Jiangming quickly added, "Don't be angry, Xiaoyuan. I do have something to do."

After saying that, Guo Jiangming took out a long box from his bag and handed it to Su Yuan.

"Dad has a painting here. I'd like you to help me appreciate it."

Su Yuan began to feel doubtful.

"Didn't you just say it was okay?"

Guo Jiangming turned a blind eye and smiled awkwardly:

"Can you help Dad?"

She opened the scroll.

It was one of the paintings left by my grandfather.

"this painting……"

Su Yuan's expression changed slightly.

Seeing this, Guo Jiangming suddenly became nervous.

"What happened? Is there something really wrong?"

Su Yuan pondered for a while and sighed again.

She looked up at Guo Jiangming, who looked nervous.

"Although I really want to help you, this painting... although I don't know much about it, it looks very similar to the one my grandfather had copied. Could it be that you got those paintings of my grandfather?"

"How is that possible!" Guo Jiangming immediately denied it.

He hurriedly rolled up the scroll, his expression turning serious.

"I collected this. It seems I have suffered a loss."

"It's really not grandpa's?" Su Yuan confirmed again.

"Absolutely not." Guo Jiangming reiterated.

Upon hearing this, Su Yuan sighed helplessly.

"Well, I was thinking of exchanging it with you. Since it belongs to someone else, I'll just pretend I never mentioned it."

"Change?"

Guo Jiangming's eyes lit up.

"What are you going to give me in exchange?"

Su Yuan nodded. "Yes, I have a painting of a galloping horse. Even though it's a replica, the painting is first-rate. It can easily sell for a hundred thousand. If I meet someone who doesn't know the value of it, I might even sell it for two hundred thousand."

After hearing this, Guo Jiangming's eyes lit up.

He stared at Su Yuan, "Can you really sell that much?"

"If you don't believe me, just forget it. Just pretend I never said anything."

Su Yuan said, pointing to the door.

Before she could open her mouth to chase her away, Guo Jiangming had already grabbed her hand and smiled brightly.

"You are really my sweetheart. Don't worry, I promise to sell you for a better price and treat my dear daughter to a feast."

"No need for dinner, but can you give me my grandfather's painting?" Su Yuan asked.

Guo Jiangming was in a dilemma.

After thinking for a moment, he asked hesitantly, "Xiao Yuan, are you really sure that your grandfather's painting is fake?"

Su Yuan responded, "Anyway, I haven't seen any authentic works of my grandfather. He even taught me how to distinguish the real from the fake. Although I'm not as knowledgeable as my grandfather, I still know what paintings he has."

Guo Jiangming thought it over again and again, gritted his teeth and handed the painting to Su Yuan.

"Okay, I'll give you this painting, but let's make a deal: your horse painting will belong to me. How much I sell it for in the future is up to me."

"Deal." Su Yuan agreed readily.

Seeing that she agreed but was still sitting there, Guo Jiangming urged her, "Why are you still sitting there? Go get the painting."

Seeing that he was impatient, Su Yuan rolled her eyes.

She stood up and warned in a low voice: "Behave yourself here, or I'll call security to deal with you."

Guo Jiangming smiled and nodded, "Go quickly, Dad will be waiting here and won't go anywhere."

Su Yuan then went upstairs.

In a few minutes, she came downstairs carrying the painting.

He casually threw the painting to Guo Jiangming.

Seeing her treating the painting like this, Guo Jiangming scolded her, "Be careful, it's a treasure."

Su Yuan sneered again.

"It may be a treasure to you, but it's worth nothing to me. Now you have your things, so can you leave now?"

Guo Jiangming was not in a hurry to leave and immediately unfolded the picture of a horse.

The horses in the painting are lifelike, the artistry is superb, and they are identical to the originals.

It is difficult to tell whether it is real or fake, let alone 200,000, he is confident that this painting can be sold for 400,000.