Chapter 172 Tune the tiger away from the mountain to visit the restaurant
Huaqiu originally wanted to persuade Zhuge Xiaoxian again, but she didn't expect that she would jump up and down in anger just now, and now she would be interested in the carved cup in her hand. This is a good thing, so she didn't even think about it. she puzzled.

"My concubine really has vision. This is the lotus-patterned cup that Nanjian Kingdom paid tribute to in the early years. It is the only set in the world. Not only this lotus-patterned cup, but all the antiques and precious porcelain in this temple are extremely rare in the world. They are valuable. Wushi's treasure, and those paintings... Hey! Ah! Princess... why did you drop the cup..."

"Bang—slap—"

Zhuge Xiaoxian let go of her small hand slightly, and it was said that the only set of lotus cups in the world, which is said to have money and nowhere to buy, turned into a pile of scum in an instant.

"It's over, it's over, Your Highness usually treasures this cup the most, what should I do..." Hua Qiu suddenly became distraught, spinning around in a hurry.

Just when Huaqiu's little heart hadn't calmed down, there was another "bang bang!", and a radiant porcelain bottle on the desk of Di Moxuan's office on weekdays also shattered in response, honoring the earth .

This was not enough, with a crackling sound, [-]% of the porcelain in the hall was smashed into porcelain powder by Zhuge Xiaoxian.

Just when Zhuge Xiaoxian held up a pot of unknown material and wanted to honor Grandpa Land, Huaqiu hurriedly stopped her crazy move.

Huaqiu persuaded with tears, "Princess, let's talk about it, these are treasures, don't drop them."

Zhuge Xiaoxian Shuiling rolled her big eyes and said, "Really precious?"

Hua Qiu wanted to cry, but she nodded quickly and said, "Yes, His Highness has carefully collected these for a long time, and they are very precious on weekdays, Wangfei, you can't drop them again."

"That's right, the more precious I am, the more I will fall."

Zhuge Xiaoxian dodged Huaqiu's blocking hand, threw it towards the door, and at the same time said loudly, "The treasures of His Royal Highness are almost finished, I don't know if this is an important thing, can you please I have to move his old man to come to Xuantian Hall."

At this moment, Yufeng, who was basking in the sun with his sword in his arms on the roof, twitched violently at the corners of his mouth a few times, then closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Zhuge Xiaoxian waited for a long time and saw that Yufeng was still stuck on the roof and did not leave. Could it be that what Huaqiu said was wrong, these things could not arouse Di Moxuan's concern at all.

Zhuge Xiaoxian thought about it for a while, then set her target on the pile of calligraphy and paintings by the table, and laughed wickedly, she couldn't believe that Di Moxuan was really unmoved.

"Huaqiu, bring fire."

"Princess, what are you—what are you going to do?!" Huaqiu's heart was ringing with alarm, and he folded his arms and looked at her defensively.

Zhuge Xiaoxian gave her a blank look, held the candlestick upright, picked up a scroll painting with one hand, opened it, and praised, "What a majestic landscape painting, what a pity..."

As he said that, he pointed the candle to a corner of the painting, and the flames shot up all of a sudden, and in an instant, a beautiful painting was turned into ashes.

Zhuge Xiaoxian burned half of the calligraphy and paintings in the painting tube in a row, smacking his lips while burning, "Bah bah, if His Royal Highness knows that his precious things will either be turned into pieces or ashes, I don't know when the time will come." Is it the princess who is to blame, or are you sincere subordinates who do not report the knowledge? Anyway, I am her princess. Just ask for blessings..."

(End of this chapter)

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