Sang Xinrou looked at the man in front of her stupidly. There was actually a man who was even better than Chi Xiaomin in the world. Perhaps his facial features were not as refined as Chi Xiaomin's. Chi Xiaomin was a bit handsome and perfect, but the man in front of him had a more refined temperament, and
Noble, with the aura of a king, compared with him, Chi Xiaomin seems a little childish and green. "God, you are so charming!"
No one found it strange that such words came out of Sang Xinrou's mouth, as if it was abnormal for her not to say such shocking words. She never seemed to hide her love or disgust for certain people and things.
He smiled slightly, and there was tolerance in his smile. It seemed that all his feelings were indifferent. Nothing that happened in front of him would affect him. Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, everything was indifferent.
"Sima." Ouyang Ruixiang said directly, "I saw the umbrella that belongs to you in Xiaowan's hand. Can you transfer it to me? It may not be important to you, but to me,
It is a miracle.”
He smiled softly and said calmly: "The food is here, please feel free to do it."
Ouyang Ruixiang was a little embarrassed. As a leading figure in the archaeological world, he had always been valued by others, but in front of this person, he was not even as good as Chi Xiaowan. He tried hard to suppress his anger and continued: "
Mr. Sima, can you tell me the story of your umbrella?"
"Story?" He smiled faintly and looked at the food on the table. He didn't move his chopsticks, but just watched others eating. "It's just a tool to protect against wind and rain. What story can it tell? It's just that it's been a long time.
It just seems more precious now."
"The umbrella in your hand seems to you to be just an older item, but in my eyes, it is a rare item. There is an inexplicable connection between this umbrella and the excavation work I am currently doing.
The workmanship and texture of this umbrella, as well as the pattern on the umbrella, are surprisingly similar to the excavated items." Ouyang Ruixiang said seriously, "That's why I am so eager to get it. No matter what you come up with
I will seriously consider the price.”
He smiled softly, "Sorry, I don't have the habit of selling my things, nor will I lend them to others. I came here today just to hear Chi Xiaowan say that you have always wanted to know me, and now that I have met, I understand,
How about please don’t bother me again in the future?”
Ouyang Ruixiang was stunned, with disappointment in his eyes, but he still refused to give up and said: "Okay, but can you tell me some stories about that dynasty? You should be a descendant of that dynasty, otherwise, it is so precious
The thing should not appear in your hands."
"That dynasty?" He still smiled, but his eyes and brows were cold. Chi Xiaowan sat next to him, always feeling a vague chill, as if the people around him were living in an iceberg, with an unspeakable coldness.
Now, is it just that dynasty?"
"Yes." Ouyang Ruixiang said with some frustration, "I really want to give it a name, but there are almost no records of this dynasty in history books. Even if it is mentioned, it is replaced by the word unknown. But.
, this dynasty is really a miracle. Have you ever been to the excavation site? Although we have no way of starting, the whole site still makes people feel amazing. This must be an exciting dynasty!"
He smiled, as if he was not surprised by such a comment, and said lightly: "That was an unreplicable miracle, an era that disappeared in an instant, and an era that ended in tragedy."
"We found a pair of red candles at the scene." Chi Xiaomin suddenly said, "The pair of red candles should have been used for the royal wedding, but judging from the degree of burning of the red candles, the wedding should not have been completed.
In other words, something happened suddenly before arriving at the wedding. After such a long time, the pair of red candles are still so bright, as if they have been burning. You don’t understand how exciting this dynasty is to us.
And worship! My feelings towards this dynasty are almost fanatical, so please tell us something.”
He was startled for a moment and murmured: "Red candles? Are they still there?"
"Yes." Sang Xinrou immediately said, "Also, quite evilly, I once secretly took a photo of a red candle behind Professor Ouyang's back. I still remember it deeply, and I can even recall the words on the red candle.
All the lines, but that photo suddenly turned into a blank piece of paper after one night. I always felt that that dynasty was too evil."
He looked at Sang Xinrou with sharp eyes, "That was a cursed dynasty."
"A cursed dynasty?" Chi Xiaomin asked in confusion, "What do you mean? Can a curse destroy such a magical and great dynasty?"
"Love can move the world, or it can destroy everything at any time." He suddenly felt tired, and there was a vague sadness in his expression, but he tried hard to endure it and maintain the surface calm, "Because of love, we have this dynasty, but also
Because of love, it turns to ashes in an instant. There are some things that are useless to think about and talk about again, but only shed two or three tears, leaving future generations to sigh."
Everyone was silent. He suddenly stood up and said hastily: "Sorry, I'm very tired, so I'm leaving. You guys eat slowly, I'll treat you to this meal." After saying that, he turned around and left without looking at anyone, including the one who sat with him.
Chi Xiaowan next to me didn't seem to say a few words from beginning to end.
"He is such a strange person." Sang Xinrou said softly, "In front of him, I don't even dare to express my dignity, as if talking to him is an honor. Xiaowan, how do you know him? He is so nice
It treats you differently than it treats others."
Chi Xiaowan hesitated and said softly: "It was an accident. When I went to meet Boss Mou on behalf of my eldest sister that day, I heard the wrong table number. Boss Mou was at table 4, but I heard it was table 10. He was sitting at that time.
We met at table No. 10, so we met him. At that time, he didn't immediately say that he was not Mou Jiamu. Later, we met a few times and we got to know each other, but it was just an acquaintance."
"Then why would he lend you such a precious umbrella?" Ouyang Ruixiang asked.
"He was going out at that time. Considering that it was not convenient to take a taxi at that time, he took Xinrou and I with him. Because it was raining, he lent me an umbrella, but he asked me to return the umbrella to him." Chi Xiaowan hesitated.
, said softly, "I think we just know each other. You think he is mysterious, but there is no need to waste time on what the relationship between me and him is. Moreover, you think that umbrella is very precious, but in his eyes it seems
It’s just an umbrella, why do you have to make him agree with your ideas? Moreover, I feel that he doesn’t seem to want to talk about this dynasty that you care about, maybe there is something sad that he doesn’t want to mention.”
Ouyang Qing said: "Okay, don't embarrass Xiaowan. I think Xiaowan and he just know each other. You see, he didn't even say hello to Xiaowan when he left, and he only said it when he came in.