Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

Ancient palace guest house.

"Your Majesty, you are so mighty and domineering today. You hiccupped that old feudal old stubborn. You didn't see that his face was green with anger. I'm afraid he will show up in a while."

Empress Wan was lying on Jin Wenling's body arrogantly, doing her best to sing praises, and by the way, rubbing his thighs under the quilt vaguely, expecting the emperor's routine favor.

But at this moment, Jin Wenling was obviously not interested in him, she stretched out her hands and pulled him aside, wrapped herself in feathers and curled up, squinting her peach blossom eyes thinking about the strange thing that happened today.

After Director Li was exposed by himself, the expression on his face was definitely not anger, but rather a fear after someone saw through the trick. What was he afraid of?It's just a replica. You can take it to any kiln, and it can be fired for a few dollars. Is it just because he remembered it wrong and was afraid of making a fool of himself in front of other workers?

It was a piece of bright blue and white. Based on her years of experience in Christie's, Jin Wenling casually estimated the price at around a few hundred thousand. This amount should not be worth a department-level researcher with the money she had worked so hard to obtain. The black hat was exchanged, could it be that he was thinking too much?

Just as he was about to think about it, he was suddenly pulled into his arms by Qian Baylor who had been neglected for a long time behind him.

"Mimi, don't think about other men anymore. If he is really a handsome boy, I will admit it. He is still a half-grown old man, and my concubine refuses to accept it."

"Ah……"

Jin Wenling moved her neck to avoid the licking and kissing that made her heart itch.

"you are right."

He turned around and put an arm around his shoulders.

"It has nothing to do with us."

Jin Wenling looked up at the several antique landscape paintings hanging on the wall of the guest house. Antiques are nothing but wealth accumulated over time. Those daily necessities that he was familiar with are not worth the effort in his values. She was thinking of keeping the truth from the false, not to mention ignoring her own queen for such a trivial matter.

He touched his face, didn't the most valuable Wenwan in the world fall into his hands long ago?

"Mimi, why are you looking at me like a treasure..."

Wan Baylor made Jin Wenling look a little guilty, and curled up the big man into his arms.

"You don't want to hand me over to the country, do you?"

"Yes."

Jin Wenling replied casually, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of her sweetheart, she got out of his arms again, eyes full of grievances.

"I am the country, am I not?"

He smiled narrowly, raised his gun and mounted his horse, ignoring the queen's petty temper.

【bibibi】

Wan Baylor fell into a drowsy sleep, dreaming of sweet dreams, when suddenly he heard a girl's high-pitched and horrifying scream piercing the quiet night.

"Emma, ​​stop howling."

He turned over muttering, and was about to ride his Mimi to continue to sleep, but he didn't expect to miss it, only the warm feather quilt was left beside him, and the building had already been emptied.

"Honey!"

He let out a cry of surprise, woke up completely, and saw Jin Wenling putting on his clothes with his back turned to him.

"what happened?"

He grabbed his hand, which was arranging his clothes, with a reluctance in his tone.

"Didn't you hear the noise outside?"

"What does it have to do with us? It's the middle of the night. Go to sleep."

"Tsk..."

Jin Wenling smiled, and sat back on the bed calmly, allowing Wan Baylor to hug him from behind and start flirting, and sure enough, there was a knock on the door after a few touches.

Jin Wenling turned her head back, with an expression I knew, and possessively pulled up the feather quilt, covering the empress's body so as not to be seen.

As soon as he opened the door, as expected, Xiao Jinzi still had a recently popular animal mask on his face, and he touched it dejectedly.

"My lord, are you alright?

"Well, what's going on up front?"

"It was the staff dormitory next to the courtyard wall who started arguing, saying why did they see the ancient palace ladies, anyway, they were incoherent, and they insisted on calling the police. It seems that the police are out now. I am afraid that some paparazzi will come in and take pictures of you. Say hello."

"Understood, let's go out and have a look as soon as we get ready. If there's nothing else, you can sleep first."

"No, no, if you let him follow you, he will definitely be rumored."

Little Jinjin worriedly looked at the bunk in the room, wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis, Wanbeile, who was grinning at him in protest, obviously expressing his dissatisfaction with his behavior of beating the mandarin duck.

But this time President Jin ignored him, and still said to Jin Wenling: "Master, it's better for you to go and have a look with me, even if you are photographed, it's okay, and this matter is quite topical Yeah, I think we can show our faces."

"Success, wait for me for a while."

Jin Wenling dismissed Xiao Jinzi, came back, groomed herself a little, and was about to go out. When she turned her head and saw that Erha was already dressed, she pushed him on the bed and said, "Take off your clothes and wait for me on the bed."

"Honey!"

Wan Baylor let out a desperate wail, and took off all the clothes he had put on with lightning speed, and lay down on the bed in a very virtuous and virtuous manner.

"You foul!"

……

"Wen Ling, you're here." The director Wang Xishi was obviously awakened by the scream just now, and now he was wearing a black headband to fix the two dangling bangs, and he was dressed like a Xiaochao came over to check the situation, and immediately came up to meet Jin Wenling.

"Well, don't move."

Jin Wenling stepped forward unexpectedly, reached out and fiddled with Wang Xishi's bangs, and tidied his hair for him.

The old Wang next door turned red all of a sudden, "Hehe" smirked twice and said, "I'm not afraid that your family members will be angry."

Jin Wenling simply ignored him, turned to Xiao Jinjin and said, "In the bushes to the left of the west gate of the dormitory building, there are at least three people and two machines."

"Get it!"

Xiao Jinjin nodded, and gave another wink: "Do you want to kill it?"

"Let them post it. The ones who can get in should be the big Vs who usually cooperate well."

Jin Wenling narrowed her peach blossom eyes, and glanced at the place she judged just now, as expected, and heard the sound of pressing the shutter, which is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish.

"It's not a big deal to get fired with the director, just don't bring Liang Wan into it."

Jin Wenling didn't deliberately lower her voice, she took Xiao Jinzi into the dormitory building to see what happened, leaving the old Wang next door with a look on her face, I knew it was hype again Could it be that my appearance is really not as good as Xiao Xianrou? expression.

staff domitory.

This is a small two-story building, the style of which is still maintained in the 80s of the last century. Obviously, there is a big gap with the magnificent architectural style around the ancient palace. It can be judged at a glance that the museum is building the museum to accommodate the staff. The building site was re-planned afterwards.

As soon as Jin Wenling walked to the door, she saw several familiar girls surrounding the front and back, some were serving tea, some were handing water, and some were sitting on the bunk to appease the girl who was being guarded like stars. The child was the comrade Xiao Zhang who had choked with Director Li during the day.

However, after seeing the national male god, all the girls basically forgot about the existence of Comrade Xiao Zhang, and all rushed forward to ask for their care. Even Xiao Zhang himself forgot the horrifying scene just now, and secretly came He took out his phone from under the pillow, turned on the mirror mode, and brushed his hair in front of the mirror.

"Are you okay?"

Jin Wenling asked in a very flat tone.

Xiao Zhang Lihua shook her head rainingly, not knowing whether it was true or not, she curled up timidly on the lower bunk of the dormitory bed near the corner of the wall.

"No...it's nothing serious, maybe, maybe it's my eyesight."

Xiao Zhang looked at Jin Wenling a few times before he could speak, obviously hoping that he could catch up with him and continue asking.

"Oh? What did you see?"

Jin Wenling vaguely had a general guess about this matter in her heart, but obviously still needed Xiao Zhang's words to confirm her guess.

"We came here for dinner at night. I'm afraid of getting fat. After singing K, I have to walk along the embankment road outside the palace. Then I saw...someone dancing on the wall of the palace!"

When Xiao Zhang talked about this incident, he obviously had lingering fears. He grabbed the corner of the quilt with both hands in horror, and his whole back curled up. This is a very natural state of people in fear, like Jin Wenling. Very tall actors can also show it without showing any traces, but a little girl like Xiao Zhang who has no experience in the world should be sure that it is definitely not a fake fear.

"Dancing? Is it like the one on the big screen, where you can see people's facial features clearly, or..."

"No... not really."

Xiao Zhang narrowed his eyes, obviously trying to recall the scene at that time, the expression of hope that what he said could be believed by the male god, but at the same time reluctantly recalling the terrible past, is very clearly displayed in the in front of everyone.

"It's a shadow!"

She suddenly said something a little nervously, and everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, a little confused as to what she was talking about with the incoherent words.

Only Jin Wenling probably got her point, and asked in a gentle tone: "There are no images on the wall, just shadows, right?"

"That's right! It's the shadow of an ancient court lady, dancing on the wall. Hey, I can't tell what it is dancing, and there is no trick at all. I didn't pay attention at first. I thought it was the shadow of a willow tree, and they all walked over. , but after thinking about it, it’s not right, why is it…”

When Xiao Zhang said this, his whole body trembled violently, he suddenly raised his head, and stared straight at Jin Wenling with the big white eyes that are unique to young girls.

"Why is there a pair of little feet underneath..."