After being stunned for a moment, the man in sunglasses frowned and asked: "Little Fairy, I don't understand your professional terminology, so just tell me."

Now, the man in sunglasses is naturally certain that this little fairy is definitely not her parents going out to visit relatives. She is just looking after the store. It is possible that she is the boss of Jinmeifang, specializing in antique business. There are many people in the antique world.

Terminology unknown to outsiders, just like their profession, also has code words and is similar to the slang of the world.

This little girl's face seems to be relatively young, but in fact she is quite old?

While he was thinking about it, he searched her face carefully. Unfortunately, he was disappointed. Duanmu Baolian's big eyes were bright and clear, like morning stars in the sky. Her skin was smooth and delicate, even in the corners of her eyes, there was no trace of it.

The skin on her face is exactly the same as the skin on her neck, and there are no traces of cosmetic staining.

"Song Huizong!" Duanmu Baolian said, "I like him better." Although she has never seen the original work of Song Huizong, the picture of the emerald green and yellow chicken last time was a replica, and she already fell in love with it.

An authentic work, how much better would that be?

Looking for normal ways to get an authentic painting of Song Huizong is already a fool's errand, but the man in front of me may have a way.

"So it's that worthless, soft-hearted emperor?" The man in sunglasses sighed, "He's hard to find. He hasn't even finished being an emperor, and he doesn't even have one in his grave... Uh... I didn't say anything.

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"I didn't hear anything." Duanmu Baolian squinted her big eyes and said cheerfully, "Uncle, there was a famous saying in ancient times - whoever offends me, a big man, what is the next sentence?"

"Even if you are far away, you will be killed!" said the man in sunglasses. He naturally knew such a famous saying.

"Although His Majesty, the Emperor of our clan, is a bit soft and has done nothing, he is the Emperor of our clan after all and has nothing to do with others, right?" Duanmu Baolian chuckled softly, "The Emperor of the Jin Kingdom who offended His Majesty, the soft-hearted Emperor of our clan,

…”

Hearing this, the man in sunglasses completely understood what he meant, and nodded: "Of course, it's just that even the emperor of the Jin Kingdom may not have such a thing. For us, his calligraphy and paintings are priceless treasures, but for that

To the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom, and even to the nobles of the Jin Kingdom, he is just a prisoner. However, I think we can still give it a try. When you tell me, I also want to get him out and whip him."

"Tsk tsk, the heroes have the same view." Duanmu Baolian nodded repeatedly.

"This girl is definitely not a fairy, she is just a little vixen." The man in sunglasses said in his heart. In a few words, she was stunned to fool him.

But the problem is that he really can't suppress some of the thoughts in his heart. He definitely doesn't admit that he and this little girl have similar views on what kind of heroes they are.

"I have a friend who seems to have a painting by Song Huizong in his hand. I don't know if he has taken action." The man in sunglasses suddenly remembered that he had a good friend in the past and mentioned it accidentally, but in a daze, he remembered something

Not sure anymore.

"Seriously?" Duanmu Baolian asked.

"I'll ask you later. I haven't been able to contact him for a while." The man in sunglasses said, "Just for the convenience of paying you, I think all my friends are willing to send things over."
Chapter completed!