The next day, Zhao Xiyuan had breakfast with everyone in the restaurant as usual, but she caught a glimpse of Yuying's fierce eyes across the table. Zhao Xiyuan felt a little uncomfortable, and she really didn't know how she had offended her.

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She didn't know that just now, Zhao Zhen nodded to her with a smile when he walked past her, and Zhao Xiyuan also smiled politely. It was a normal thing, but in Yuying's opinion, it was indeed a strange thing.

Making secret glances at my lover.

However, there was indeed some emotion in Zhao Zhen's eyes, but Zhao Xiyuan, who was as pure as water, did not notice what was in Zhao Zhen's eyes at all.

After Zhao Xiyuan and everyone had dinner, they took the car to the Wang Tomb.

In the underground palace, she finally dug out the porcelain.

This is the famous white porcelain of Xixia, which was exported to Europe through the Silk Road. Zhao Xiyuan gently held up the porcelain vase, placed it on the table, and carefully removed the soil from it. When she turned the vase around, she discovered that the vase was

Draw a picture on the other side.

This painting shows a man wearing a crown and a black dragon robe embroidered with gold dragons. Next to him stands a woman in white embroidered with hundreds of flowers. However, this woman does not wear the phoenix symbolizing the concubine as usual, but wears a

There are large golden flowers in this painting. The painting is very detailed, and even the honey-colored gemstone earrings on the woman's ears are painted as real as possible.

Zhao Xiyuan took the brush in his hand and brushed off all the dirt on the painting, and then he saw the faces of the two people. The man had a bronze complexion, a strong body, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, but there was an indescribable expression in his eyes.

Tenderness. The woman's face is exquisite, her eyebrows are red, and her eyes like glass seem to be able to speak. Zhao Xiyuan really admires this painter for being able to paint these two people so lifelike. Even the two people look at each other with deep affection.

All are evident.

After Zhao Xiyuan finished admiring the painting, he was about to turn around to get a notebook to record, when he suddenly ran into the arms of a person.

She was so focused on looking at the painting that she didn't pay attention to the person behind her. She turned around with great force, and her lowered head hit the man's chest. She was knocked backwards, but fortunately the man's arms held her in his arms.

He held her shoulders to prevent her from knocking onto the table behind her again.

"Ah!" Zhao Xiyuan rubbed the top of her head in pain.

A deep male voice sounded above her head, "Are you okay?"

His voice sounded very nice, like a piano aria, but Zhao Xiyuan was not in the mood to appreciate it right now.

"Why don't you stand behind others and nothing happens?" She complained with a frown on her face.

"Sorry, I was looking at the painting on the bottle and didn't know you were going to turn around." He explained calmly.

Zhao Xiyuan waved her hand, "Forget it, it's okay." What else could she do since everyone apologized? Seeing that he had a good attitude, Zhao Xiyuan forgave him magnanimously.

She raised her eyes to look at the man she bumped into, with bronze skin, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, and thin lips. Zhao Xiyuan was a little dazed, as if she had seen this man before somewhere.

This man's sharp eyes were fixed on Zhao Xiyuan.

moment.

"President Li!" A slightly angry voice interrupted the two people's meditation.

Only then did Zhao Xiyuan realize that she was still being held by this strange man's shoulders. She raised her arms and motioned for him to let go.

The man then let go of his hand.

Zhao Zhen's face was already a little unhappy, could he be happy? As soon as he came in, he saw Li Yuanhao holding Zhao Xiyuan's shoulders, and the two of them were still looking at each other.

He came over with dignity. "President Li, this is our archaeological team member, Zhao Xiyuan. Zhao Xiyuan, this is the boss of the Li Group who wants to sponsor our archaeological team, Li Yuanhao."

He gave a brief introduction.

Zhao Xiyuan nodded politely to the man opposite, "Hello, President Li."

The man didn't say anything, but his eyes, which were so deep that they couldn't be seen, became a little darker.

"President Li, let me take you to another place to see." Zhao Zhen looked at Li Yuanhao and his eyes turned twisted when he looked at Zhao Xiyuan. Naturally, he wanted to take him away as soon as possible.

Li Yuanhao said nothing and just followed Zhao Zhen and continued to visit other places.

When Zhao Xiyuan turned around to pack the bottle, she suddenly realized that the reason why the man looked familiar to her was that he was so similar to the person painted on the bottle.

She raised her eyes to look for the man in disbelief, but as soon as she raised her head, she ran into the man's deep eyes.

His was as deep as the deepest ocean, as if he wanted to swallow her up.

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