Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Yan Qing: "I'm afraid I'll believe it if it's just a picture... I don't want it."

  Yan Ming had no choice but to carry it back.

  …

  Bai Qingqing looked at the golden hairpin road that Baitang rebuilt with some funerary objects she took away from the tomb. This nobile is better than

   "Girl, you are really good at making such jewelry. This nobile is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the previous one."

   "Just do it again, it's troublesome."

  Baitang thinks it's okay, she hasn't done this job for a long time, but it's a little tricky, and the result is not as good-looking as she expected.

   "Qingqing, if this is not the case, you must be suspicious. Everything in this palace has special marks, and its handcrafting has a customary style."

   "It is not only a funerary object, but also has a special mark, and there are records in the palace. It should not be sold off at will. If it falls into the hands of experts, it will inevitably be recognized. At that time, it is not good to make trouble again."

  Bai Qingqing: "No wonder, you don't take much of those precious jewels, basically all of them are pure gold."

   "This golden hairpin has been rebuilt now, better than before. Is the girl going to sell it?"

  Baitang shook hands, eyes burning: "No, send it to the auction."

   "The more exquisite jewelry, only the rich will chase after it to show their identity."

  Take it to shoot**Take it to **** to get more silver. It is also good to use these silver to buy property.

  Bai Qingqing couldn't help sighing: "I wish I had a little bit of your ability."

  In this way, even if the girl leaves, she can rely on this ability to make a living.

  Baitang: "My ability is not something I got for nothing. You have to learn it yourself."

   Taking this golden hairpin as a pawn, Bai Tang inquired about Yan Qing's recent situation.

   Knowing that he was injured by his elder brother and is still recuperating in Nanning Houfu, he decided to visit him secretly.

  Since it was his elder brother's hands, he was able to fully recover.

  But Yan Qing had been lying on the bed for more than a month, so Baitang felt a little worried.

  Nanning Marquis Mansion, Yan Qing's residence is very recognizable. The courtyard where he lives is the most luxurious, and there are many rare treasures.

  Yan Qing’s yard doesn’t like many people, the servants are waiting outside the yard, they will come in when they ring the bell on weekdays.

  Baitang climbed over the wall and landed firmly in the courtyard.

  Bai Qingqing was quite surprised: "Girl, I didn't expect Yan Qing to spend extravagantly and act recklessly, but this courtyard looks elegant. There are no landscapes, no rare things, and even the servants are not guarding it."

   "A person like him actually planted a whole yard of trees. What kind of trees are these?"

  Baitang caressed a tree with his hand. Even in the dim night, he could still see that the tree was full of flowers.

   "Begonia."

  Bai Qingqing murmured: "It's not the blooming season of the crabapple, how did this Yan Shizi make it bloom?"

  Baitang closed his eyes, and did not reply to Bai Qingqing's words.

  Baitang took out the prepared drug and blew it into the room. Her inner strength was so strong that Yan Qing couldn't find her.

   After the effect of the medicine took effect, Baitang confirmed that he would not wake up, and then he opened the door and went in.

  There was no one in the yard, so Baitang lit the lamp to make the room brighter.

  He fell asleep on his side.

  In the soft light, the face also looks soft.

  The young boy who is about to become crowned is the best in the world.

  When Bai Qingqing was alone, she learned to talk to herself.

  Now, I can't help but comment: "In the past, I met Yan Shizi a few times at the palace banquet."