Mr. Shen stared at it for a moment and said to An Sheng: "Open it."
An Sheng carefully popped the buckle of the box and gently opened the lid. There were two yellow scrolls inside.
Su Mo didn't look at the box, but paid attention to the old man's expression.
He seemed to be trying to control himself. Although his expression was still calm and calm, the beard on his chin was trembling slightly, and the hand that was brushing on the coffee table was clenched into a fist.
It was so tight that the veins popped out, but he didn't seem to notice.
An Sheng asked for permission, and then carefully held up a scroll. Mr. Shen held his breath subconsciously, as if he was afraid that he would breathe too much and blow away the old and possibly aging scroll.
The scroll is made of fine Xuelang paper specially designed for painting, and is framed with a layer of pale gold silk with lavender edges.
On top is a purple hanging strap.
An Sheng also held his breath and slowly lifted up the scroll. The scroll slowly unfolded, and inside it must be a stunningly beautiful woman with a gentle smile.
He had seen it and remembered it all his life, still at that moment.
Halfway through the scroll, An Sheng gradually straightened his hunched back, and a sense of pride appeared on his face.
The young lady of his young master is a beautiful, gentle, virtuous and generous lady. Everyone present will definitely be shocked.
The picture was facing Huangfu Jin and Yun Shaoqing, and Shen Fei and Shen San could not help but stand silently on both sides and watch.
An Sheng saw nothing on Huangfujin's face, only a hint of confusion.
So does Yun Shaoqing.
An Sheng was surprised. What he was thinking was that these two young men seemed to have good concentration. Not many men who saw the young lady's appearance could be so calm.
After all, the eldest young master and the third young master are their father's lovers, so they can't show it too much.
Su Mo felt that they were a little strange, so she came over to take a look. At first glance, she couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Huh?"
It was empty, nothing!
An Sheng realized something and hurriedly lowered his head to look. He was also stunned, his neck stiffened, "Master!"
Mr. Shen had been holding his fists and not looking at it. Now he took a look at it and found that the painting was clean and there was nothing.
The originally gentle and dignified girl, Zi Jun, who smiled at him, disappeared!
He suddenly felt his blood surge and his eyes widened, as if he wanted to tear the paper apart and stare the stunning woman back out of the void.
