Ling Ziliang looked at the three things on the table. It was a small ceramic jar. The patterns on it were very beautiful. There were blue patterns on the white background. The flowers were very beautiful, like peonies, blooming vividly.

On the bottle, Ling Ziliang didn't know what was in the bottle, but it smelled very fragrant.

The feathers on the side, the flawless white feathers, are shining with a slight golden light. Although it is not as dazzling as the brilliant light just now, it is still very dazzling. If the peacock's feathers are said to be extremely luxurious, then this feather can be said to have reached the peak.

No words can describe its nobility and flawlessness.

The brush, which seemed to have neither a strange fragrance nor a glow, caught Ling Ziliang's eyes deeply when he took it out. As a person who had practiced writing for many years, he was familiar with all kinds of brushes, and his favorite was

The brush is made of wolf hair, which is different from ordinary wolf hair. The hair is the softest part of the wolf's body, and the price is sky-high.

The brush in front of him had a perfect tip. Ling Ziliang slowly picked up the brush, held it in both hands, and touched the tip lightly. Ling Ziliang was going crazy with joy. This was probably because of his

The most perfect, best, best brush I have ever seen in my life.

Ye Jiangxue and the others watched all Ling Ziliang's actions with heartache, because they knew how difficult it was to obtain this material. If Ling Ziliang accidentally dropped him, they would probably strangle him to death.

I felt anxious, but seeing Ling Ziliang calm down again, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Xian drank the last sip of tea in the teacup, then put the teacup down and said calmly: "You are really capable, you can get these things in one piece."

Ye Jiangxue said urgently: "Then, can we save Jun Qing?"

Meng Xian motioned to Ye Jiangxue to put these things away, and Ye Jiangxue immediately put them away. Then Meng Xian motioned to Sang Qiqi to sit down. Sang Qiqi was holding the box in his hand and it was difficult to sit down, so a bunch of

Yan Nian took the box and nodded to Sang Qiqi.

Sang Qiqi sat down, and then Meng Xian said: "Give me a silk handkerchief and put your arms on the table."

Sang Qiqi took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Meng Xian, then put his arm on the table. Meng Xian covered Sang Qiqi's wrist with the silk handkerchief, and then took his pulse. The surrounding area immediately became quiet.

, Meng Xian closed his eyes and tapped his wrist lightly with his fingers.

Then he opened his eyes and spoke again: "Are you really willing to sacrifice your life for him? Do you know that doing so will hurt your body very much."

Sang Qiqi glanced at Yan Junqing who was lying on the bed, and then at Ye Jiangxue. There was pleading and hope in her eyes, a look that people couldn't refuse. Sang Qiqi thought of Xiao Baozi's smile, and she also

He couldn't help but smile and nodded towards Meng Xian.

Meng Xian asked Ye Jiangxue to bring another porcelain vase, and he took out a gold needle from his arms. After comparing the thickness, when the porcelain vase was taken out, Ye Jiangxue handed the porcelain vase to Meng Xian, and Meng Xian took the porcelain vase and placed it on the

He looked at me and said, "Now I want to take some of your blood. It may hurt a little."

Sang Qiqi nodded and straightened her arms. Meng Xian held Sang Qiqi's wrist through the silk scarf and asked her to spread her fingers a little. Then, he inserted the golden needle into Sang Qiqi's finger as quickly as possible.
Chapter completed!