The silver bell on the small wrist jingled crisply.
Like a host taking a guest home, Gu Nuoer turned around and waved: "Brother, come in with me."
Gu Ziliang put away his umbrella, leaned against the corridor, and followed Gu Nuoer into the shabby palace.
He remains cautious at all times.
Because most of the palaces in the cold palace have been in disrepair for a long time, if the beams fall, it is the most dangerous thing.
But you must not hit Gu Nuoer.
However, as if the little guy was familiar with the road, he walked directly to a seemingly ordinary floor tile and stopped.
She turned her head and called Nuo Nuo: "Brother Shi, help me move this stone away."
Gu Ziliang hurriedly followed suit.
He picked up the thin floor tile and gently placed it next to it.
But at this moment, I saw a heavy wooden box underneath!
The entire box is made of sunken redwood that is resistant to corrosion and moisture, and gold sheets are pasted on the four corners to prevent wear and tear.
On the entire box, auspicious clouds are flying, depicting gorgeousness.
It’s nothing ordinary at first glance!
How could there be such a valuable box in a place like Leng Palace?
Probably sensing Gu Ziliang's doubts, the little guy blinked his eyelashes and said, "This is Nuo'er's treasure chest, which contains some 'waste' that no one can use anymore."
"However, they are extremely valuable to Nobao, so I put them all here."
After saying that, the little girl raised her buttocks, reached out and flipped the lock that the Eighth Prince had made for her twice, and the lid of the box came loose with a sound.
Gu Nuoer reached out and opened it. Gu Ziliang lowered his eyes and saw that there were quite a lot of things!
The little guy reached out and took out a half-burned scroll.
"This is the first painting that Brother Shiyi painted. He thought it didn't look good and wanted to burn it, but I saved it and collected it."
Gu Ziliang knew that his eleventh brother was now a famous painter all over the world.
Now I am traveling around the world, entrusting the beauty of mountains and seas in my pen.
One of his paintings can be sold for thousands of gold.
Countless collectors take pride in collecting the eleventh prince's paintings.
Because what he draws is not just an ordinary curved outline, but a detailed masterpiece that can make people feel emotional changes!
Gu Nuoer looked at the painting of a child flapping a butterfly.
She couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Brother Ten, let me tell you secretly, Brother Eleven felt dissatisfied after finishing the painting, and even cried hard about it!"
"But only he and I know about this matter. He asked me not to tell anyone, otherwise he would not be a man."
Gu Ziliang chuckled: "I will also keep it a secret for my sister and eleventh brother."
"Well! Brother Ten, look at this, does this broken night pearl look like a tearful beauty when viewed from the side?"
The little guy held only half of the luminous pearl in his hands, turned it sideways, and showed it to Gu Ziliang.
as expected.
I saw only broken cracks, but they inadvertently resembled the beauty's brow bones, nose tip, and lips.
The tears the little guy talks about are like the sunken position of the eyes, with a small bulge underneath.
Gu Ziliang nodded sincerely: "It looks like it, and it's very beautiful."
"Yes!" Gu Nuoer gently stroked the luminous pearl: "Maybe this pearl is a beauty. After it was broken, it hurt and cried."
"My second brother wanted to throw it away at that time, but I couldn't bear it, so I kept it."
The little guy also showed Gu Ziliang a lot of her collection.
Basically, they are all good things that are precious but have flaws.