This world is divided into yin and yang, and there is light and darkness.

So you don’t know about places like the dark market, but there is no reason why it doesn’t exist.

In fact, the most he collected these was just to preserve them well. He did not expect that these precious paintings would be destroyed by those ignorant people in the end. He did not expect that in the past ten years, he had collected a lot.

"Would you please give it to me?" Shen Qingci held the scroll and stopped putting it down. Her father liked old man Shi Sheng. What he was thinking about now was a painting of old man Shi Sheng.

"Why, your dad likes it?"

Luo Hengli knew who she was going to give this painting to?

Except for giving it to Chen Dingshan, she would not give it to others. Chen Dingshan loves her daughter the most, and of course she also loves that father the most.

Well, Shen Qingci nodded. When my father was a child, he often said that he liked the paintings of Mr. Shi Sheng in the previous dynasty, but he had never been able to get them. I tried my best to do so, but I didn't find one, nor did I hear that there was a painting of Mr. Shi Sheng. If there was really, I would be willing to spend even more money, but I never could do it.

Unexpectedly, Luoheng thought that she had this painting and she had it in one hand. It was really a painting by Mr. Shi Sheng.

"Then what do you want to exchange?" Luo Henglu bent down slightly, which was parallel to her sight. The things here were not for nothing.

"Huh?" Shen Qingci blinked, would she buy it with the money?

No, he is so vulgar and so untainted by dust. How can the common things in this world match him?

So what should I use? She hugged the painting in her arms tightly.

And her actions made Luo Henglu feel a little resentful. His daughter was so nice to him. Even though she was married, he was the one who thought about the most.

"Okay," he smiled and gently stroked Shen Qingci's long soft hair like brocade, and he would not tease her anymore.

"I'll give this to you. You can give it to my father-in-law. If I had known that he liked this, I would have taken it out early in the morning."

As a half-child, you must naturally be filial to your father-in-law.

After all, if it weren't for the father-in-law, how could he have such a good daughter?

"Let's go," he held Shen Qingci's hand tighter again, "It's too late, I'm going to rest."

Shen Qingci hugged the painting in his hand with one hand, lowered his head, and watched his toes move forward from time to time.

When she arrived in her room, she thought Luo Henglu was going to leave the secret passage and went to the study, but he did not leave.

Nowadays, dads are all going back, and they don't need to...

She sighed softly, and then went to the bathroom in the inner room where hot water was already placed. It was a hot spring water to relieve the sleepiness. It would easily wash away the dust around her body and relieve fatigue. She often fell asleep while bathing. When she opened her eyes again, she found that the water was about to cool down.

She stood up from the bathtub, changed into a garment and walked out, but when she came out, she was stunned again.

He hasn't left yet?

Qiu Luoheng put down the book in his hand and then extended his hand to her, "A Ning, come here."

Shen Qingci didn't know what she was going to do, but he walked over as he spoke and sat down opposite him.

Luo Henglu reached out and placed it on her hair.

Then Shen Qingci seemed to feel his hair warming up, as if someone was gently ironing it with a soup maker.

It was not until Luo Henglu took back his hand that Shen Qingci realized that his hair was actually dry.

"Be careful of catching a cold," Luo Henglu smiled softly, then helped her to clean her hair, and then combed her a very simple hairstyle.

If you use some profound internal force to dry your wife's hair, you may still be the first priority. After all, things like internal force are extremely important for everyone who practices martial arts, and no one will waste them randomly.

However, Luo Heng did not think so. In his thoughts, if the internal force is lost, it will be lost. A few days later, it will be back. Perhaps these internal forces can make her less sick and take less medicine, so that she can use it well.

"It's amazing," Shen Qingci touched her hair. Why didn't she think of this? Well, she asked Bai Zhu to help her dry her hair so that she wouldn't have to be annoyed and would have to take care of her hair for a long time after taking a shower.

Luo Henglu stood up and then stretched out his hand to her, "Let's go, and serve you with your bed warm for your wife."

This sentence made Shen Qingci's heart tremble slightly, as if there was a current coming from her fingertips, and then a gust of air flow from her fingers to all parts of her body.

Gentle warmth, slightly coolness, confused joy, faint joy.

Luo Henglu was really lying under the quilt. He was a martial arts practitioner and his body temperature was higher than that of ordinary people, so he warmed up the quilt in a short while.

He sat up and saw that Shen Qingci was still standing there stupidly.

"See what to look at, go to bed."

He lifted the quilt and asked Shen Qingci to come over. Why? Isn’t it sleepy? It’s already this time. She didn’t sleep well before.

Shen Qingci walked over carefully, and then lay under the quilt. When she lay down, she couldn't help but stretch her body. In the past, if she lie in, the quilt would always be a little cold, especially in such a season, it would be even colder, and the quilt would be even colder. In the end, she didn't know whether it was she who warmed the quilt or the quilt that warmed her.

Perhaps in the end, whether she came or quilted for a night, it was cold and cold after sleeping. It was not until later that she realized that she would never be able to warm herself.

But now she was lying under this quilt, but the quilt was so warm that she could marvel.

Well, it's so warm. She couldn't help but rub the quilt with her face, then turned over, but at this time, she met a pair of Qingchen's black eyes and the slight warmth in her eyes, just like the quilt on her body.

"A Ning..."

It was this voice that almost made her unable to refuse or ignore.

Shen Qingci suddenly couldn't face the other things hidden in his eyes, especially the man who was in the same bed with her. She turned over, but there was a closeness of the heat source behind her.
Chapter completed!