What a f*ck! Wanqing gave him a fierce look, shrugged his nose and said, "I dare not take up its working hours. It's said that stubborn donkeys and donkeys. What if it bites me if it gets so angry, right? My husband?"

Mo Liuchen glared at Leng Zhuo fiercely, and he didn't know how to pick a good donkey, so he was completely embarrassed. Leng Zhuo looked at the sky speechlessly. He was embarrassed. There were only two donkeys in the mill, and that one couldn't drag it away at all. This one was really as the young grandmother said... He never forgot his job at all times. Don't turn around, his head was dizzy by it. He listened to the laughter of Mo Yun in his ears, and his expressionless face began to turn red. He had never encountered such an embarrassing time in his life.

Wan Qing relaxed her hands, rubbed her nose, and said to Shu Yun, "Go back and draw this glorious moment for future generations to admire."

Shu Yun nodded fiercely. Leng Zhuo wanted to hit the wall. He was innocent. The young master had to do what he told him. Grandma, you can't do anything to deal with the young master. If you don't bring such a thing, wouldn't he be on your side next time? Besides, the young master is also for your own good.

Wanqing looked at the donkey, then looked at Mo Liuchen again, and smiled overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and the bend became bigger and bigger. Mo Liuchen looked at her face and pulled Wanqing's nose and scolded, "You must dare to draw me, and I won't teach you a lesson. It seems that I'm not working hard enough, so that you have free time to come out and have a walk around."

Wan Qing's face was embarrassed and she turned her face away, "What's there to dare? Have you painted me too, and it's fair. You painted me and gave me a picture, and I have to send you one back. Now I don't have a horse to ride. Let's go home and paint to pass the time."

As he said that, he gently lifted the hem of the skirt and walked forward. Mo Liuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed Wanqing with a dark face. He hugged Wanqing and flew into the air. He turned around in the air. Wanqing almost jumped out of his heart. He only closed his eyes and hugged him. He dared to open his eyes when he heard the howl of a horse. Leng Zhuo looked at it and felt a little worried. The young master had never rode a horse since his legs were broken. Today, he was so excited that he really got on the horse. He looked a little excited and worried.

He quickly jumped on the horse and followed him not far or near. The other secret guards were the same. Their duty was to protect the safety of the young master and grandma. The young master's legs were broken because of falling off the horse.

Wanqing was held tightly in his arms, and she was not so worried. She still felt a little excited. Finally, she saw him sitting on the horse's cool and heroic posture. Mo Liuchen sat on the back of the horse and came to his senses. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Seeing Wanqing's smug look, she went to save her nose with her hand, and her heart was soft, "You were deliberately provoking me!"

Wanqing pouted and said in a buzzing voice, "It's not all intentional. I really want to ride a horse."

It was very early, and when I watched the first costume drama, I thought that one day I could ride this time. Although I later learned that those people might not be riding horses, she just thought that when she sat in a carriage to Banyue Villa that day, her heart itched. She thought that his legs fell off the horse, and then Leng Zhuo said that he had not ridden a horse for many years. I guess he was in a strife. Since she was a doctor, she naturally saved people to the end. This guy had to use provocation to take it seriously. She also rode on the horse, killing two birds with one stone. But this guy looked down on her and asked her to ride a donkey. Wan Qing was still a little annoyed when she thought about it.

At the beginning, his legs fell off the horse, and it should not be difficult to jump off the horse with his skills, but why did he break his legs and even hit his head with a stone, she really couldn't understand. She had heard from the princess about his childhood when she was a child. Her martial arts skills were good since she was a child, and she shouldn't have let such a careless and fatal mistake.

Wan Qing thought, and couldn't help asking, "Honey, what happened to you right away that day?"

Mo Liuchen hugged Wanqing and rode the horse, and the fear in his heart spread. The servant there opened the fence, and Mo Liuchen hugged Wanqing and went away. After listening to Wanqing's words, he replied, "That day, halfway through the horse racing, the horse suddenly started to madness. I was weak all over again, and I didn't even have the strength to hold the reins. The moment I was thrown off the horse, my mind was blank. When I woke up, I was already in the bed."

"What have you eaten or drunk that day?" Wanqing asked impatiently. Someone must have put the medicine on his body and the horse went crazy. In addition, what he said before, the servant who fed the horse committed suicide afterwards. All this was not a premeditation.

Mo Liuchen was riding a horse and recalling the day in his mind. That day he used breakfast at his mother's house. He went to the palace with his father and went directly to the racecourse. He never drank tea or refreshments in the palace.

Wanqing couldn't help but touch her forehead. It was really difficult to find out who was the instructor behind her. She had to check it out from the princess's house. Of course, it might be that she had eaten poison a few days in advance. She calculated the recurrence of his horse while riding, or what to apply immediately to lure poison... All this is possible. If you have too much, you will fall into a dead end. Maybe it's a headless case.

Wanqing looked at the trees around her quickly moving backwards and asked, "My husband, when will we go back?"

Mo Liuchen hugged Wan Qing tighter again, and then said, "Why, do you want to go back?"

Wan Qing rolled her eyes secretly. Who wants to go back? Is it just a question? Three or four months, that's just about it. There must be a time. Just guessing it will be better if three months and twenty-nine days or three months and thirty days. Then Mo Liuchen said, "It's just the day when my mother's birthday is going to go back."

Wanqing was delighted when she heard this, but she moved back for another half a month. She rushed back that day to surprise the princess. Wanqing thought about it and pulled his arm, "Mr., then we have to find a good gift to our mother and give her a surprise. My husband, what do you think the mother's favorite thing?"

Mo Liuchen shook his head when he heard this. He was really convinced by Wan Qing's gift. But he was really unsure of what his mother liked. He seemed to have nothing that his mother liked, except...

"Mother's wife likes Liuli," Mo Liuchen said affirmatively.

Wan Qing was shocked when she heard this, and didn't care about being on the right hand, so she turned around and looked at him. Mo Liuchen was really afraid that she would fall down, so he tightened the reins and glared at her, "Be careful, it's not a joke right now."

Wanqing lowered her head when scolded, then raised her eyes again, her eyes shining, "You said that your mother likes Liuli. Is there Liuli in this world?"

Seeing her ignorant and surprised look, Mo Liuchen couldn't help but poke her forehead and said, "Why aren't there? But not many, there are only seven pieces, now there should be only six pieces. My mother's glass was broken by me."

Wanqing was very happy to hear that Glass is the top five famous Chinese instruments, ranking before gold, silver, jade, ceramics, and bronze. I didn’t expect that there were also this world. In her previous life, she had a lot of Glass collection, which was made of ancient methods. Her grandmother was just a Glass controller. It is said that the reason she got into a Glass workshop was that she would visit again every year on an anniversary and buy some Glass collections. She also went there several times, just like to treat it as a light bulb.

She also liked the beautiful streamlined patterns. Mo Liuchen looked at Wan Qing's happy look and asked, "Do you like Liuli too?"

Wan Qing nodded. She didn't like gold, it was too rigid, and the other few didn't feel much. Whether it was there or not, the glass was colorful, beautiful, and its quality was crystal clear and dazzling. She liked it.

Mo Liuchen pointed his clear nose, wondering if she didn't know that there was Liuli in this world, why did she seem to have seen Liuli? And it was very familiar. A doting smile appeared in the charming phoenix eyes, "You like it, I'll go back to the palace and steal it for you."

Wan Qing, who was moved by the ears, grinned, "What should I do if I was caught when a thief is caught? There are only six items, which are not very precious. They must be hiding something. Besides, I dare not appreciate it openly if I steal it out. I don't want to go to jail or visit the prison."

I also plan to give Liuli to my mother. Since I give gifts, I naturally have to give them what I like. It is definitely not possible to steal them, and the possibility of buying them is also small. You don’t have to think about it and know that those who can own Liuli will definitely be a wealthy and noble family. Who would sell it?

Wanqing twisted her brows and thought about the method of making glass in her mind. Maybe she could try it by herself. If it didn't work, it would be a pleasure for everyone. Not only did she have a gift, she could also put some in the house to appreciate it. How could she know if she didn't try it?

The horse shook its tail and walked forward. Wan Qing leaned against Mo Liuchen's heart and wandered intently. The glass was made by dewax. From conception, design, sculpture, firing, careful repair, and polishing to completion, it took forty-seven exquisite and tedious manual processes to complete. The firing process alone lasted for more than fifteen days.

Wan Qing calculated the time, and there were more than three months left. I had no idea and design. Mo Liuchen remembered what the princess's glass looked like. She also had a lot of fine products in her mind. The time was saved in these two steps, which was the trouble of sculpture and firing. First, we had to make a silicone mold, and we had to make a wax slurry. Inject hot wax into the silicone mold. After it was naturally cold cut, the wax mold had to be disassembled and trimmed, and finally made a gypsum mold. After the gypsum mold was made, we had to use steam to dewax, otherwise it would not be fire-resistant enough. Once the hot glass liquid was poured into the wax mold, the wax mold would be destroyed and all previous efforts were wasted.

Since there is glass in this world, there are naturally raw materials. The method of making glass is similar to the ancient bronze dewaxed casting technology. As long as you find a good master who makes bronze, it is not impossible to succeed. The more you think about it, the more you feel that the possibility of success is very high. At that moment, he pulled Mo Liuchen's arm and shook it, "Mr., let's go to Tongnan."
Chapter completed!