Chapter 177 Is My Medicine
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Ming Hua
Fan Shuai picked up a painting casually and unfolded it carefully.
Because of its age, this painting looks very dilapidated, and the appreciating Tibetan seal on it is somewhat blurred, but the inscription and horse on the painting are still very clear.
This standing horse has a strong and beautiful body and powerful legs.
There are two colors of hair, like a war horse, majestic and majestic, with an aura of arrogance.
Looking at the seal and painting style, it is Han Gan's picture of a horse.
Han Gan was a famous painter in the Tang Dynasty. His skill in painting horses was unprecedented and unprecedented.
His paintings of horses are full of vitality and lifelike, as if they are about to run out of the painting.
Su Wei didn't expect that the ancestor of the Fan family also had a collection.
While everyone was admiring it, the color of the horse hair began to oxidize in the air, and the color faded visibly with the naked eye.
But Su Wei had already remembered it in her mind.
Later, after the painting was restored by her hands, it was sold at the auction house for more than [-] million yuan.
For other colorful ancient paintings, Su Wei asked Fan Shuai and others to take pictures with cameras so that they could go back and restore them.
After the filming was finished, Fan Shuai said to Su Hua, "My dad said, after you get the treasure, you can take it whatever you want."
Su Hua was very surprised.
But this is the wealth of the Fan family, and she is just helping out.
They are polite, how could she really take it?
Fan Shuai saw what she was thinking, and said sincerely, "I'm not being polite, you just take it, there's nothing to be ashamed of. If someone else changed the treasure map, they would keep it privately, and it definitely won't reach us. "
Su Hua couldn't resist him, and looked around.
Finally she pointed to one of the ebony chests.
There are four treasures of the study.
She said: "I want those papers. I usually use them to restore ancient calligraphy and paintings. This kind of ancient paper is becoming more and more difficult to buy now."
Fan Shuai's expression froze, he was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "Miss Su is really like what my father said."
Su Hua raised the corners of her eyes slightly, "What kind?"
"A very indifferent person. At this time, even if you want a box of gold, silver and jewelry, I will not refuse, but you want the most valuable ancient paper."
Su Wei smiled, "These ancient papers are worthless in your eyes, but to me they are priceless treasures."
Fan Shuai took out those ancient papers and gave them all to her.
I also gave her an inkstone and all the ink sticks.
Su Wei recognized these ink sticks, they were the best lampblack ink in the Song Dynasty, called Wushi Qiyan.
The Rolls-Royce in the fume is the most advanced ancient ink.
Added borneol, musk and gold leaf, the color is black and shiny, rich in layers, metallic in light places, and extremely temperamental.
All out of print.
No matter how much money you get now, you can't buy it.
Su Hua picked up a few black ink sticks, like holding the most precious jewels.
The beautiful big eyes are shining, as if crushed into broken stars, and surprises dance in the corners of the brows and eyes.
Fan Shuai was born and raised in a foreign country, and he is used to seeing enthusiastic blonde foreign girls. He has never seen a girl as special as her.
Quiet and elegant, but sparkling.
Like a piece of warm suet jade.
It's too good to be true.
Yes, she is so beautiful, so beautiful that people ignore everything.
Fan Shuai felt an inexplicable feeling in his chest, breaking through the ground.
However, what he said was a sentence that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, "It's getting late, let's pack up and go back."
Su Wei nodded, and handed the ink stick, paper and inkstone to the bodyguard behind her.
Fan Shuai ordered everyone to seal and pack all these ebony boxes, move them to the car outside, and transport them overnight to the underground vault of Zhengrong Auction House for temporary storage.
There are too many treasures, and they are heavy.
So many bodyguards kept moving, back and forth, and moved several times before they finished.
By the time everything was done, the sky was already dark.
Su Hua got in the car and returned to the ward.
From a distance, he saw a tall figure standing at the door of the ward.
Dark shirt, straight black trousers, cool and handsome face.
It was Gu Beixian.
The pale light of the corridor poured on him.
The cold white skin seemed to have been coated with a layer of textured glaze, and it seemed to have a particularly ascetic and indifferent temperament.
Obviously he was tough and upright, but Su Wei felt a kind of depression of "the wind and rain belong to me, and the loneliness belongs to me".
She walked a few steps quickly, smiled at him and said, "Why do you get up so early?"
Gu Beixian said without emotion: "Wait for you."
The words were addressed to her, but his eyelids slightly lifted, and he glanced behind her.
He only saw the bodyguard and no one else, so he looked away without any trace.
Su Hua asked, "How long have you been waiting?"
"Not long."
Su Wei held his cold fingers, warmed them in her palms, and said, "I received a call from Qin Mogeng last night, and there was still the last glutinous rice wall left, and I was asked to go there. Seeing that you were in a deep sleep, I didn't call you." You, you are busy until now, come back."
The corners of Gu Beixian's lips twitched, he raised his hand to hook her shoulder, and walked towards the ward, "I'll send someone to buy breakfast, and you can sleep after eating."
"Ah."
Gu Beixian ordered the bodyguards to buy breakfast.
Su Hua went to the bathroom to wash her hands.
Gu Beixian locked the door of the ward, followed behind her, put his hand on hers, and pressed his chin against hers, without saying a word, just helped her wash silently.
Su Hua paused, and let him go.
After washing, she wiped her hands clean, turned around, put her arm around his waist, and hugged him tightly.
"Does your head still hurt?" she asked softly.
"It doesn't hurt to see you." He said in a low tone.
Su Wei smiled, touched his chin tenderly, and said angrily, "Nonsense, I'm not a painkiller."
"You are the medicine to cure me." Gu Beixian said expressionlessly, pressing her into his arms, stroking her back with his fingers.
Gradually it reached her waist, pinched it with a little lust, and finally landed on her graceful buttocks.
His hands seemed to carry electricity.
Su Hua's skin trembled slightly.
He lifted her small chin, lowered his head, and bit her lip.
Su Hua turned her head to avoid it, "I didn't brush my teeth."
"It doesn't matter, I brushed it."
"I didn't brush it, I'd better brush it." Su Hua picked up the toothbrush.
Gu Beixian reached out and took the toothbrush away, and put it back in its original place, "Your teeth will smell good even if you don't brush it."
He tenderly sucked and kissed her lips, kissed her once, glanced at her, and then closed his eyes, kissing her as deeply as death.
The two breathed heavily into each other's faces.
Fiery, urgent, like the sea rolled up by a typhoon.
He pushed her towards the bed and pushed her down on the bed.
Su Hua heard the sound of the metal belt buckle being undone.
Startled, she pressed his hand, her big eyes rolled slightly, and she looked at him worriedly, "You are hurt."
"It's okay." His voice was still indifferent, as if he was suppressing some kind of emotion, but his movements didn't stop.
"You said that after remarriage..."
"Then you want to remarry me?"
When Su Hua was asked, her eyes froze and she hesitated.
She didn't want to remarry him, but it didn't affect her love for him.
A stupefied effort.
The clothes were unbuttoned, and the skin on the waist felt cool.
In the next second, he possessed her in a way unique to men.
At first Su Hua resisted, she pushed it a few times without pushing it away, and simply lay down.
She was also afraid that he would be too big, which would affect the head injury, so she changed from passive to active.
This is her first initiative.
To her surprise, Gu Beixian was surprisingly calm the whole time, looking at her with a little cold eyes, showing no emotion at all.
after the end.
Gu Beixian wiped her off with a piece of paper, and kissed her ear, "Go to sleep, and I'll call you when the bodyguard buys breakfast."
He turned and went to the bathroom.
Su Wei looked at his hard and arrogant back.
I always feel that he does not simply possess her physically, but wants to achieve complete psychological possession through physical possession.
In layman's terms, it's jealousy in disguise.
This jealousy is inexplicable.
Su Hua turned to one side, glanced at Gu Beixian's cell phone next to the pillow, and entered her birthday to unlock the lock screen.
Opened WeChat, and in the recent chat history, there was a group photo.
The background is a chamber of secrets.
The man is Fan Shuai, and the woman is her.
I don't know if the angle of the photo is wrong, or what.
Fan Shuai looked at her with affection in his eyes.
No wonder Gu Beixian's reaction just now was so abnormal.
Su Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This man is really idle and has nothing to do, he is always looking for jealousy.
Smiling and laughing, she suddenly felt sorry for him again.
Because of its age, this painting looks very dilapidated, and the appreciating Tibetan seal on it is somewhat blurred, but the inscription and horse on the painting are still very clear.
This standing horse has a strong and beautiful body and powerful legs.
There are two colors of hair, like a war horse, majestic and majestic, with an aura of arrogance.
Looking at the seal and painting style, it is Han Gan's picture of a horse.
Han Gan was a famous painter in the Tang Dynasty. His skill in painting horses was unprecedented and unprecedented.
His paintings of horses are full of vitality and lifelike, as if they are about to run out of the painting.
Su Wei didn't expect that the ancestor of the Fan family also had a collection.
While everyone was admiring it, the color of the horse hair began to oxidize in the air, and the color faded visibly with the naked eye.
But Su Wei had already remembered it in her mind.
Later, after the painting was restored by her hands, it was sold at the auction house for more than [-] million yuan.
For other colorful ancient paintings, Su Wei asked Fan Shuai and others to take pictures with cameras so that they could go back and restore them.
After the filming was finished, Fan Shuai said to Su Hua, "My dad said, after you get the treasure, you can take it whatever you want."
Su Hua was very surprised.
But this is the wealth of the Fan family, and she is just helping out.
They are polite, how could she really take it?
Fan Shuai saw what she was thinking, and said sincerely, "I'm not being polite, you just take it, there's nothing to be ashamed of. If someone else changed the treasure map, they would keep it privately, and it definitely won't reach us. "
Su Hua couldn't resist him, and looked around.
Finally she pointed to one of the ebony chests.
There are four treasures of the study.
She said: "I want those papers. I usually use them to restore ancient calligraphy and paintings. This kind of ancient paper is becoming more and more difficult to buy now."
Fan Shuai's expression froze, he was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "Miss Su is really like what my father said."
Su Hua raised the corners of her eyes slightly, "What kind?"
"A very indifferent person. At this time, even if you want a box of gold, silver and jewelry, I will not refuse, but you want the most valuable ancient paper."
Su Wei smiled, "These ancient papers are worthless in your eyes, but to me they are priceless treasures."
Fan Shuai took out those ancient papers and gave them all to her.
I also gave her an inkstone and all the ink sticks.
Su Wei recognized these ink sticks, they were the best lampblack ink in the Song Dynasty, called Wushi Qiyan.
The Rolls-Royce in the fume is the most advanced ancient ink.
Added borneol, musk and gold leaf, the color is black and shiny, rich in layers, metallic in light places, and extremely temperamental.
All out of print.
No matter how much money you get now, you can't buy it.
Su Hua picked up a few black ink sticks, like holding the most precious jewels.
The beautiful big eyes are shining, as if crushed into broken stars, and surprises dance in the corners of the brows and eyes.
Fan Shuai was born and raised in a foreign country, and he is used to seeing enthusiastic blonde foreign girls. He has never seen a girl as special as her.
Quiet and elegant, but sparkling.
Like a piece of warm suet jade.
It's too good to be true.
Yes, she is so beautiful, so beautiful that people ignore everything.
Fan Shuai felt an inexplicable feeling in his chest, breaking through the ground.
However, what he said was a sentence that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, "It's getting late, let's pack up and go back."
Su Wei nodded, and handed the ink stick, paper and inkstone to the bodyguard behind her.
Fan Shuai ordered everyone to seal and pack all these ebony boxes, move them to the car outside, and transport them overnight to the underground vault of Zhengrong Auction House for temporary storage.
There are too many treasures, and they are heavy.
So many bodyguards kept moving, back and forth, and moved several times before they finished.
By the time everything was done, the sky was already dark.
Su Hua got in the car and returned to the ward.
From a distance, he saw a tall figure standing at the door of the ward.
Dark shirt, straight black trousers, cool and handsome face.
It was Gu Beixian.
The pale light of the corridor poured on him.
The cold white skin seemed to have been coated with a layer of textured glaze, and it seemed to have a particularly ascetic and indifferent temperament.
Obviously he was tough and upright, but Su Wei felt a kind of depression of "the wind and rain belong to me, and the loneliness belongs to me".
She walked a few steps quickly, smiled at him and said, "Why do you get up so early?"
Gu Beixian said without emotion: "Wait for you."
The words were addressed to her, but his eyelids slightly lifted, and he glanced behind her.
He only saw the bodyguard and no one else, so he looked away without any trace.
Su Hua asked, "How long have you been waiting?"
"Not long."
Su Wei held his cold fingers, warmed them in her palms, and said, "I received a call from Qin Mogeng last night, and there was still the last glutinous rice wall left, and I was asked to go there. Seeing that you were in a deep sleep, I didn't call you." You, you are busy until now, come back."
The corners of Gu Beixian's lips twitched, he raised his hand to hook her shoulder, and walked towards the ward, "I'll send someone to buy breakfast, and you can sleep after eating."
"Ah."
Gu Beixian ordered the bodyguards to buy breakfast.
Su Hua went to the bathroom to wash her hands.
Gu Beixian locked the door of the ward, followed behind her, put his hand on hers, and pressed his chin against hers, without saying a word, just helped her wash silently.
Su Hua paused, and let him go.
After washing, she wiped her hands clean, turned around, put her arm around his waist, and hugged him tightly.
"Does your head still hurt?" she asked softly.
"It doesn't hurt to see you." He said in a low tone.
Su Wei smiled, touched his chin tenderly, and said angrily, "Nonsense, I'm not a painkiller."
"You are the medicine to cure me." Gu Beixian said expressionlessly, pressing her into his arms, stroking her back with his fingers.
Gradually it reached her waist, pinched it with a little lust, and finally landed on her graceful buttocks.
His hands seemed to carry electricity.
Su Hua's skin trembled slightly.
He lifted her small chin, lowered his head, and bit her lip.
Su Hua turned her head to avoid it, "I didn't brush my teeth."
"It doesn't matter, I brushed it."
"I didn't brush it, I'd better brush it." Su Hua picked up the toothbrush.
Gu Beixian reached out and took the toothbrush away, and put it back in its original place, "Your teeth will smell good even if you don't brush it."
He tenderly sucked and kissed her lips, kissed her once, glanced at her, and then closed his eyes, kissing her as deeply as death.
The two breathed heavily into each other's faces.
Fiery, urgent, like the sea rolled up by a typhoon.
He pushed her towards the bed and pushed her down on the bed.
Su Hua heard the sound of the metal belt buckle being undone.
Startled, she pressed his hand, her big eyes rolled slightly, and she looked at him worriedly, "You are hurt."
"It's okay." His voice was still indifferent, as if he was suppressing some kind of emotion, but his movements didn't stop.
"You said that after remarriage..."
"Then you want to remarry me?"
When Su Hua was asked, her eyes froze and she hesitated.
She didn't want to remarry him, but it didn't affect her love for him.
A stupefied effort.
The clothes were unbuttoned, and the skin on the waist felt cool.
In the next second, he possessed her in a way unique to men.
At first Su Hua resisted, she pushed it a few times without pushing it away, and simply lay down.
She was also afraid that he would be too big, which would affect the head injury, so she changed from passive to active.
This is her first initiative.
To her surprise, Gu Beixian was surprisingly calm the whole time, looking at her with a little cold eyes, showing no emotion at all.
after the end.
Gu Beixian wiped her off with a piece of paper, and kissed her ear, "Go to sleep, and I'll call you when the bodyguard buys breakfast."
He turned and went to the bathroom.
Su Wei looked at his hard and arrogant back.
I always feel that he does not simply possess her physically, but wants to achieve complete psychological possession through physical possession.
In layman's terms, it's jealousy in disguise.
This jealousy is inexplicable.
Su Hua turned to one side, glanced at Gu Beixian's cell phone next to the pillow, and entered her birthday to unlock the lock screen.
Opened WeChat, and in the recent chat history, there was a group photo.
The background is a chamber of secrets.
The man is Fan Shuai, and the woman is her.
I don't know if the angle of the photo is wrong, or what.
Fan Shuai looked at her with affection in his eyes.
No wonder Gu Beixian's reaction just now was so abnormal.
Su Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
This man is really idle and has nothing to do, he is always looking for jealousy.
Smiling and laughing, she suddenly felt sorry for him again.
