The Chosen System: Counterattack with Husband

The next morning, when Xu Yiyu, Lu Sanshi and Tian Lin behind them were standing at the door of the Cultural Relics Management Office of the Old Palace Museum, they were stopped by two unexpected "guards".

Xu Yiyu lowered his head and looked at a big orange fish and a dark cloud walking on snow that were rubbing his ankle frantically, but they had no intention of letting Xu Yiyu go.

"Baby, you are really a human catnip. When the cats see you, they basically can't walk."

Lu Sanshi squatted down and carefully stretched out his hand to touch Daju's head, but when his hand was still quite far away from Daju, the little guy avoided him with a look of disgust.

Family members, who understands! Why is he despised by Douzi and Tiantian at home, and is still despised by other little ones in the capital!

He wanted to cry so much, but he would hold it back.

"That was after the car accident. I wasn't that popular with cats and dogs before."

Xu Yiyu also squatted down, and as soon as her hands dropped, before she could even think of touching them, the two little guys had already rubbed their heads against her palms, and even started snoring in comfort.

Sanshi wanted to cry even more.

In China, there is almost no citizen who is unaware of the existence of the Old Palace.

The Old Palace Museum is located in the center of the imperial capital, occupying a large area in the center of the imperial capital where every inch of land is valuable. It not only houses many precious cultural relics that are famous both at home and abroad, but it itself is also a huge "cultural relic".

During the hundreds of years since it was built, many people have spent their entire lives in this palace with red walls and golden tiles, and many people have also left behind many stories there that no longer have historical records to verify.

Today, this huge building complex has lost its former solemnity and inaccessibility, and is famous throughout the country not only for the cultural relics it houses, but also for some more vivid and lively existences.

——For example, the "Palace Cats" that have received widespread attention from Chinese citizens in recent years.

"Alas, it's a pity that I didn't bring any freeze-dried cat food snacks with me today. I can't... help..."

Xu Yiyu was halfway through exclaiming when he saw Tianlin, who had been standing quietly behind him and Lu Sanshi with a huge wooden box in his hand, move the box to his left hand and hold it easily. He calmly took out two cat strips that he had prepared at some point from his trouser pocket and handed them to Xu Yiyu.

"……Thanks."

The moment he took the cat note, Xu Yiyu wondered in his heart: Is Tianlin's pocket a treasure bag? How come it seems like he can conjure up anything?

After giving one of the cat strips to his classmate Sanshi, Wuyun Taxue, who had just been extremely disgusted with him, sniffed the torn cat strip in his hand, reluctantly gave him some face, and let him stroke his fur.

Seeing the big orange cat becoming more and more affectionate with Xu Yiyu before he even started feeding the cat strips, Lu Sanshi felt an even stronger urge to cry.

Comparing yourself with others will only make you angry. He will be so happy if the small animals he meets can approach him so actively!

After Tianlin withdrew his hands, he returned to his previous position of holding the large box with both hands, and continued to watch his two masters feed the two "guards" silently.

Miss Yi Yu had told him before to keep a low profile, so he kept a low profile.

When Mu Jiulan opened the office door, he saw such a warm and loving scene.

"Hello, are you Miss Xu?"

Mu Jiulan, who didn't want to break the warmth, hesitated at the door of the office for at least three minutes before he greeted Xu Yiyu, who was squatting and feeding the cat.

"Hello, I'm Xu Yiyu. I was the one who contacted you early this morning."

Xu Yiyu stood up and responded politely. The unique temperament of being casual yet not casual immediately amazed Mu Jiulan for a few seconds.

This girl has a very special temperament, which she has never seen in anyone else before.

Mu Jiulan has been working in the Cultural Relics Management Department of the Old Palace for nearly ten years. He has come into contact with many cultural relics donors, including famous business people, male and female stars in the entertainment industry, and ordinary Chinese people, but no one has had the temperament like Xu Yiyu.

She is casual and peaceful, seeming to blend completely into the bustling crowd, yet seems independent of the crowd, making her presence instantly noticeable.

"See you later, two little guards. I'll come to see you next time."

Xu Yiyu stroked the two little guys on the head with a smile, and said goodbye to them solemnly before standing up.

When they walked into the office of the Cultural Relics Management Section with Lu Sanshi, Mu Jiulan noticed that behind them was a man holding a huge wooden box in his hands.

When she was talking to Xu Yiyu just now, this person had been standing quietly behind them holding the box, his eyes respectful and restrained, and did not cause any discomfort to others.

Tianlin naturally noticed that Mu Jiulan was looking at him, and he nodded to the lady very tactfully, with a perfect curve at the corner of his lips.

When Mu Jiulan, who was already in his early forties, and Tianlin looked at each other briefly, he keenly noticed the gleam of light that flashed in the eyes of the man who looked like an assistant, and was stunned for a few seconds.

In this man's eyes, there was a murderous intent that he had concealed very carefully...

Although he looks very elegant and gentlemanly now, Mu Jiulan can conclude that this assistant is definitely not as gentle and low-key as he appears.

"Director Mu, I had a brief chat with you on the phone before. Today I want to donate a cultural relic."

Xu Yiyu winked at Tianlin, and Tianlin looked around the room which was full of paper materials and documents, and found a place that could barely fit the wooden box, and gently placed it there.

When Tianlin put down the wooden box, Xu Yiyu politely made a "please" gesture to Mu Jiulan, indicating that the director should open the wooden box himself.

When Mu Jiulan saw the wooden box in Tianlin's hand, she had some guesses in her mind. She walked calmly to this seemingly ordinary wooden box and stretched out her hand.

But her slightly trembling hands revealed Mu Jiulan's true emotions at the moment. Her heart was beating as fast as a drum, and emotions of nervousness, excitement and anticipation filled her body at the same time, making her already slow speed of reaching out her hand even slower.

Xu Yiyu did not urge Mu Jiulan. On the contrary, she just stood there and quietly looked at this person who had been dealing with Chinese cultural relics for so long. She could completely empathize with her at this moment.

Lu Sanshi's psychological quality had long been trained by Xu Yiyu, and at this moment he was just silently waiting for Director Mu to open the box, with a calm look in his eyes.

The moment the lid of the wooden box was opened, Mu Jiulan, who was already wearing a mask, still held his breath unconsciously, for fear that his exhaled breath would cause even the slightest damage to the cultural relics in the box.

——When the damaged but still lifelike dragon head appeared in front of Mu Jiulan, she was sure in almost a second that it was the real thing, not an exquisitely carved imitation.

The ninth animal head finally returned home today.