Chapter 559: What did she change

This world is meant to divide yin and yang, and when there is light, there is also darkness.
So a place like the dark market, only you don't know, but there is no reason why it doesn't exist.
He collected these, but in fact, the most he wanted was to keep them well, so that these precious paintings were finally destroyed by those ignorant people. He didn't expect that he would have collected a lot in the past ten years.
"Will this be for me?" Shen Qingci held the scroll and held on. Her father liked Old Man Shi Sheng, and what he was thinking about now was a painting of Old Man Shi Sheng.
"Why, your father likes it?"
Luo Hengli knew who she was going to give this painting to?
Apart from giving Shen Qingci to Shen Dingshan, she will not give it to others. Shen Dingshan loves her daughter the most, and of course she also loves that father the most.
Well, Shen Qingci nodded. Dad often said when he was a child that he liked the paintings of the old man Shisheng very much, but he never got it. I tried my best, but I didn’t find one, and I never heard of old Shisheng. If there are really any paintings by him, even if I spend more money, I would be willing, but I have never been able to do so.
Unexpectedly, to the point that Pao Heng considered that there was this painting, she had obtained it with one hand, and it was really an old man Shi Sheng's painting.
"Then what do you change?" Luo Hengli bent down slightly, also parallel to her line of sight, the things here are not for nothing.
"En?" Shen Qingci blinked, would she buy it with silver?
No, the silver is so vulgar, and he is such a person who is not exposed to dust, and the vulgar things in this world can match him.
So what to use? She held the painting in her arms tightly.
And her actions made Luo Heng worry a little bit grudge Shen Dingshan. His daughter was too kind to him, even if she was married, but he was thinking about it most.
"Okay," he smiled and stroked Shen Qingci's soft brocade-like hair again, not to tease her.
"I'll give this to you. Go and show it to your father-in-law. If I knew he liked this, I would take it out in the morning."
As a half son, naturally one has to honor his father-in-law.
After all, if it were not for the father-in-law, how could there be such a good daughter?
"Let's go," he clenched Shen Qingci's hand again, "it's getting late, it's time to rest."
Shen Qingci hugged the painting tightly with one hand, lowered his head, and watched his toes shift forward and move from time to time.
When she arrived in her own room, she thought that Branding was also going to leave along the secret path and go to the study, but he did not leave.
Now the fathers have all gone back, and they don’t need...
She sighed softly, and then went to the bath room in the inner room, where hot water was already placed, it was the hot spring water for panic relief, it would easily wash away all the dust and loosen the whole body. Relieving her exhaustion, she would often fall asleep in the bath. When she opened her eyes again, she realized that the water was almost cold.
She stood up from the tub, changed into a coat and walked out again, but when she came out, she was taken aback.
He hasn't left yet?
Qiu Laoheng put down the book in his hand and stretched out his hand to her again, "A Ning, come over to me."
Shen Qingci didn't know what she was going to do, but he walked over according to the words and sat down opposite him.
Brandon stretched out his hand and placed it on her hair.
After that, Shen Qingci seemed to feel his hair warm up, as if someone was ironing it lightly with a soup lady.
It wasn't until Bo Hengsi withdrew his hand that Shen Qingci realized that his hair was actually dry.
"Be careful to catch colds," Beng Hengsi smiled softly, then helped her straighten her long hair, and then combed her a very simple hair style.
And if you use such a deep internal force to dry your wife’s hair, you may still be the first to worry about branding. After all, something like internal force is extremely important to everyone who is practicing martial arts. No one will waste it carelessly.
However, Pao Heng thought that he did not think so. In his thoughts, the internal strength was lost, and after a few days, it would not be back again. Perhaps these internal strengths could save her one illness and take less medicine. , Then it is well used.
"It's amazing." Shen Qingci touched her hair. Why didn't she think of this? Well, let's make it clear, she also asked Baizhu to dry her hair so that she would not always be annoyed and take care of it after bathing. Long hair.
Brandon stood up, and stretched out his hand to her again, "Let's go, and serve you as your wife warms the bed."
This sentence made Shen Qingci's heart tremble slightly, as if there was also an electric current from her fingertips, and then there was a burst of air current, from her fingers, to her body. throughout.
Gentle warmth, slightly cold, dumbfounded joy, faint joy.
And Luo Hengsi is really lying in the quilt. He is a martial artist, and his body temperature is higher than that of ordinary people, so in a while, the quilt will be warmed up.
He sat up and saw Shen Qingci still standing there stupidly.
"See what, go to sleep."
He uncovered the quilt and also asked Shen Qingci to come over. It's already this time, she didn't always go to bed very early in the past.
Shen Qingci walked over carefully, and then lay in the quilt. Unconsciously, she stretched her body. If she lay in, the quilt always It was a bit cold, especially in such a season, it was even colder, the people were cold, and the quilt was even colder. In the end, she didn't know whether she warmed the quilt or the quilt warmed her.
Perhaps in the end, whether it was she came or quilt, the result of sleeping all night, it was all cold, and it was all cold. It was not until later that she knew that she would never be able to warm herself.
But now when she was lying under the quilt, the quilt was warm, she could exclaim.
Well, it's so warm. She couldn't help rubbing the quilt with her face, and then turned over again. At this moment, she met a pair of Qingchen black eyes, and the warmth in those eyes, just like her. The quilt is average.
"A Ning..."
It was this voice that almost always made her unable to refuse and ignore.
Suddenly, Shen Qingci couldn't face the other things hidden in these eyes, especially the man who was in the same bed with her. She rolled over, and as a result, the heat source approached again behind her.
"Go to sleep," the man's voice rang slightly in her ears, and she closed her eyes involuntarily, and then fell asleep deeply, and this night, she had always been extremely lightly asleep, but she did not At night, when she opened her eyes, she was the only one on the floor. She touched the place next to her, and there was still some residual heat, so he should have been up for a while.