Lord, he teased me again

Chapter 201 Extra Picture Scroll

Xia Jingrong can roughly guess Lu Shaoan's plan, but he also knows Lu Shaoan's character, at least in a short time, he will never make any moves.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Bai Shu came in with a letter and handed it to Bai Fan.

After opening the white fan and looking at it, he had a weird look on his face, and after thinking for a while, he handed the letter to Xia Jingrong.

Xia Jingrong looked at the content on the paper, but didn't raise her head for a long time.

"I never thought that she would be in Xiliang..." Bai Shan seemed to be a little confused, "I have been looking for it for so many years...how could this be?"

Xia Jingrong was still staring at the letter paper in his hand, and remained silent for a long time.

"A Rong,..." Bai Fan frowned slightly, his fingers holding the fan tightened a little, and then loosened, he hesitated for a while, and finally said tentatively: "A Rong, go and have a look?"

Xia Jingrong still didn't look up.

"Do you know what it means if I go?" Xia Jingrong asked suddenly.

Bai Shan was stunned, moved his lips, but dared not make a sound.

A sarcastic smile overflowed from the corner of Xia Jingrong's lips.

"Forget it, after waiting for so many years, she now intends to find me, if I don't go, will I let her down?"

"Arong..." Bai Shan's voice trembled slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

Xia Jingrong finally raised his head, then handed the letter paper in his hand to the candle, and it burned to ashes.

There was no emotion on his face, but Bai Shan was inexplicably flustered.

Xia Jingrong took the pen and paper, took out a blank piece of paper, wrote something quickly, and was about to put it away, but quickly crumpled it into a ball, exerting a little force on the palm of his hand, and unexpectedly crushed the ball of paper in his hand Broken into powder.

"You go first, and I will catch up after ten days." He ordered.

Bai Shan was stunned again, then thought of something, looked at Xia Jingrong, and wanted to ask if he wanted to go back and look at his little cousin at this time, but the one that touched Xia Jingrong was more indifferent than usual. face, all his words were choked back.

That's all, he understood that now, in his heart, nothing is more important than that little cousin.

Gee.

...

The night Xia Jingrong rushed back to the capital was New Year's Eve.

He didn't go to Qingxuan first, but went back to the Prince's Mansion.

He remembered that he kept a set of maps in his study.

If something really happened in Beijing, it would be the best choice for Qingxuan to leave the capital at that time.

So he had to take this set of maps to her, just in case.

Finding the box with the map, he took it out, put it on the desk and opened it, and then took out the several maps inside.

After looking at the map roughly and confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, Xia Jingrong rolled up the map, stuffed it into a sheepskin bag, and put it away.

After doing all this, he was about to leave when he suddenly caught a glimpse of an extra scroll of paintings in the porcelain vase next to his desk that contained calligraphy and paintings.

It has not been long since he left the capital, and all the arrangements in the study have not been touched.

Those who can enter his study are also his confidantes, and it is impossible to touch anything in the study.

He remembered clearly that there were only five volumes of calligraphy and paintings in the porcelain vase.

Now there are six volumes.

He didn't have the habit of painting, and those scrolls of calligraphy and painting were given away by someone, and he put them in the porcelain vase next to him.

How could there be one more picture?

Xia Jingrong felt a little strange, and stretched out his hand ready to take out the extra roll.

(End of this chapter)