The cultural relics I dug she cheated + extra

Suddenly blessed to the heart, Wen Tan walked back and stood still in front of Song Manqing.

He lowered his voice, but his eyes were serious, "There is one thing I really want to know now, is that okay?"

Song Manqing said, "But it doesn't matter."

"Your identity, who are you?" Wen Tan searched for clues in Song Manqing's eyes, but couldn't find a trace of waves. Those eyes were quiet and deep, unable to figure out the master's thoughts, "Where have you been these three years?"

Wen Tan is not sure whether Song Manqing will believe in herself and tell the truth.A person like her, whose identity is known by him, if he arrests her to study why the ancients would travel to modern times, it may not be possible to sell her.

And she found that Song Manqing would never look directly at her under normal circumstances.Always look at each other for a few seconds and then move away.

This time was no exception, she could see Song Manqing's long eyelashes fanning back and forth under her eyelids again.

"Go to the battlefield and protect the subjects. When I was in Zhaonan, I was the one in command." There was some emotion in Song Manqing's eyes, which filled her entire face with lively vitality, and her dark eyes also lit up.

"So it's the general?" Wen Tan thought of her aggressive demeanor when she dealt with the black suit before, no wonder, "What about the three years?"

"It's also on the battlefield." In an instant, the light in Song Manqing's eyes went out, as if it was a very bad memory.

"What?" Wen Tan didn't react for a moment.

"I was in the camp for two years. It was not peaceful there. There was a war. There was only flesh and blood, tearing, and desperate survival. You don't know about these." Song Manqing said in a low voice, "I returned to Qinzhou a year ago and started looking for you."

Wen Tan was momentarily at a loss for words.

I heard that many big families will have their own camps to train their heirs or killers.No one knows the cruelty and hardship of the camp, let alone Song Manqing who came to a strange dynasty and went there alone.What was she chosen for, killer or heir, and who sent her there?

Suddenly, many questions swept over Wen Tan, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.But Song Manqing undoubtedly suffered a lot.

After much deliberation, I could only say: "...we will see you tomorrow."

There are many ways to say goodbye, but seeing you tomorrow is the most tender and touching.Wen Tan feels that these three words are the most suitable for him to say to Song Manqing at this moment,...even though he is not a gentle person.

Song Manqing responded, "Okay."

Wen Tan turned to leave, a gust of wind brushed her long hair away, revealing the red birthmark behind her ear.

Song Manqing's eyes flickered slightly, she knew that she definitely did not find the wrong person.

It's her, Wen Tan.

***

Wen Tan didn't sleep well last night, and in a daze, she always felt that she could see Song Manqing's red ears, unintentionally teasing her.

deadliest.

There is no way, who told her to be good at this.

Before going out, she changed her medicine and rewrapped the gauze, which made her neck look less weird.Go upstairs, open the door, and go to the second jade appraisal room.Originally, Wen Tan was the first to come to the appraisal office, but today she was delayed at home, so she caught up with the rush hour for work, not to mention the glances her colleagues cast on her.

"Sister Wen, sister Wen, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Ya'an still ran over, startled by Wen Tan's appearance, "Mr. Song beat you yesterday?"

"Go, don't talk nonsense." No matter what other people asked, Wen Tan just laughed and said that he fell, and fell yesterday.She ignored Zhou Ya'an and went to the director's office to talk to director Wen about the auction.

Wen Tan hesitated and said, "Director, the story Mr. Song told, does this jade pot have any origin?"

Director Wen pondered for a moment before saying: "There are no written records unearthed at present. Of course...we have sorted out too few ancient books about Zhaonan. If it is true that the jade pot is as valuable as he said, then there must be many. People came to Qinzhou to hunt for treasure after the auction."

"Did he do it on purpose to hype up the cultural relics business? After all, the Song family has always been involved..."

"Little Wen!" Director Wen said earnestly, "You'd better have nothing to do with Mr. Song. He's not someone we can provoke because he's both right and wrong."

Wen Tan frowned even tighter.

On the bright side, Song Chen is very handsome, like a successful businessman, with a handsome appearance, and many girls follow him.He is very good, according to what Song Manqing said yesterday, it seems that those gray areas may have been handed over to Song Manqing.

One is in the light and the other is in the dark, so those people respectfully call Song Manqing the head of the family.

Or maybe there are other secrets?

After coming out of the director's office, Wen Tan had something on his mind, and was always absent-minded when working.

When she got off work, she breathed by the window for a while and didn't go back to her group, but went to the ancient books group instead.

After the discovery of the main tombs of the Zhaonan Dynasty, it took only two years of excavation, during which a large number of cultural relics have been sorted out.There is no authenticity of the cultural relics unearthed from the tombs, but the age and value still have to be determined.Including the scattered cultural relics that have successively come from the people, this is another matter.After all the cultural relics pass through the institute, they will be sent to the cultural relics restoration team immediately.

The Cultural Relics Restoration Center in Qinzhou is next to the Appraisal Office, and basically everyone knows each other.

Yin Ya was concentrating on reading the words on the rolled bamboo slips, Wen Tan didn't bother her, and when she raised her head and started to relax, she went over and patted her on the shoulder, "Xiao Ya, I'll come Ask something."

"You can come to our team, hey, what's wrong with you?" Yin Ya took off her white gloves in surprise.

"It's nothing. It's a matter of business. I want to ask you someone."

Yin Ya: "From Zhaonan?"

"En." Wen Tan nodded, "Zhaonan Song family, is there any record?"

"Recently, I have indeed sorted out some information about the courtiers of the Zhaonan Dynasty, so it is strange to say that it is strange... The Song family was a prominent family at that time, because there was a female general who was rewarded heavily for her meritorious service in the country. But—— "

Wen Tan watched Yin Ya's expression carefully, and her heart tightened accordingly.

"Sister Wen! Sister Wen! Sister Wen!" Yin Ya didn't say a word, and Zhou Ya'an hurried over with an incredulous expression on her face and a little excitement in her eyes.

Wen Tan: "Can you keep your focus?"

It's really unsteady, it's the first time he saw this scene in his life, it's amazing!

Zhou Ya'an couldn't even calm down, and almost turned up the volume: "Outside, there is a beautiful woman waiting for you outside, and...and she also—"

Song Manqing!

Oh, it must be her. I actually forgot the appointment yesterday.She just glanced at Zhou Ya'an lightly, the meaning in her eyes - what else?

Zhou Ya'an pointed out the window: "Sister Wen, look for yourself, she, she even brought a horse over!"

Wen Tan: "?"

Yin Ya: "??"

Wen Tan hurriedly opened the window and looked downstairs——

Song Manqing was still dressed in black, surrounded by people. Among the light and faint colors, her black was particularly eye-catching and calm.What was rare was that two of her shirt buttons were undone, and the exposed skin became paler in the sun.What she was holding in one hand was, yes,...the reins.

Wen Tan was stunned, Ma?Still light golden hair, full of luster, slender limbs.

Live?

or fake?

As if to answer the countless question marks in her heart, the pale gold horse raised its head and snorted at her.

Really.

Live.

horse! ! !

The author has something to say: Wen Tan: I am weathered.

General Song: Didn’t you ask me to pick you up with a thank you gift? [at a loss]

Chapter 7

When Wen Tan was going downstairs step by step, he was still thinking about how he would act in a more natural state later on.And how can he smile awkwardly instead of politely in front of his colleagues, and then... ride away with Song Manqing? !

She suddenly wondered why the time off from get off work was so fast, and why the stairs were so short.

Song Manqing, why did she bring a horse, why on earth...Wen Tan really wanted to roar.

But she couldn't, she had to walk up to Song Manqing calmly.

Zhou Ya'an followed behind her, rubbing his hands excitedly: "Cool, sister Wen, where is the fairy sister from here!"

"Shut up, you." Wen Tan took a deep breath, and finally pushed open the door——

Song Manqing was standing in a large open space in front of the appraisal office. Her group of colleagues were very curious, probably because they didn't dare to approach Song Manqing's indifferent appearance, and only dared to gather around and look at this beautiful horse.Even with so many people in front of her, Song Manqing acted as if she couldn't see anyone, and she was extremely calm.

The moment she saw Wen Tan coming out, Song Manqing's eyes lit up.As if sensing her emotions, the horse raised its head and roared for a lifetime, moving its front hooves.