She cheated on the cultural relics I dug

Wen Tan slept for more than an hour, Song Manqing was by her side the whole time, seeing that it was almost time, she started calling her: "Wen Tan...Wen Tan?"

Wen Tan frowned and turned over, didn't even open her eyelids, muttered something in her mouth, grabbed the quilt and wanted to sleep again.She is still very sleepy now, and she slept very deeply and steadily this time, probably because Song Manqing was by her side.

At this moment, she began to stay in bed in a daze, "Sleep a little longer..."

Song Manqing said: "Don't sleep anymore, you will have a headache if you sleep again." She lifted the quilt up, Wen Tan's hands seemed to have eyes, and pulled the quilt over again.

"Wen Tan...Wen Tan, wake up? Don't sleep anymore." Song Manqing couldn't lift the quilt, so she could only call her softly and continuously.But judging from this situation, her voice seemed to be a hypnotic to Wen Tan, and Wen Tan was about to fall asleep again.

Unable to do so, Song Manqing still lifted the quilt, slowly stretched out her hand to pinch Wen Tan's face, and said in a low voice, "Kid... the lunch break is over."

Wen Tan opened his eyes in confusion, exhaled a few breaths, his eyelashes flickered slowly a few times, with a rare childlike look, "I'm so sleepy...are you asleep?"

"No, get up and wash your face to wake up." Song Manqing removed the quilt, smoothed Wen Tan's crooked home clothes, and suggested: "Why don't I tell Song Chen that today's work is suspended? Anyway, there is nothing to worry about .”

"No need." Wen Tan was more than half awake, shook his head, and quickly went to the bathroom to wash himself with cold water.

After she came out, she saw Song Manqing helping her tidy the quilt, smoothing every corner and corner, which was simply a gospel for obsessive-compulsive disorder.

She walked up to Song Manqing's back, and leaned on her back, her voice was laziness from just waking up: "Woo, I'm still very sleepy when I just woke up, and my head is a little dizzy."

Song Manqing said, "Then I won't work."

Wen Tan straightened up and said: "No, it should be about the fragments of the jade pot? This matter is related to your going or staying... Don't be careless, let's go."

Song Manqing followed her and said in an inaudible voice, "It's fine."

The two went downstairs one after the other, and Song Chen was drinking tea slowly in the living room, feeling refreshed.

"Did you sleep well?" Song Chen asked.

Wen Tan was a little embarrassed and said, "Have you waited long? We can start working now."

"Soon, soon, if there is less time, Manqing may drop the goods I received on me." Song Chen laughed, and asked Ke Tinghan and Zuo Hedong to bring up the wooden box that had been placed in the basement .

This is a rectangular box, no different from the one Wen Tan saw in the factory last time that was specially used to transport goods.Wen Tan was surprised when one side of the wooden box was opened to reveal the contents inside: "This is... the body of the pot?"

According to what we learned before, the jade pot was broken into eight pieces.At the auction when I met Song Manqing for the first time, the one that was auctioned was the handle of the jade pot.Later, during the fight with Zhuo Hui in the factory, he took back the handle of the jade pot on the other side that time.

So now the Song family has gathered the two jade handles of the jade pot.

Wen Tan thought of the fragment that Zhuo Hui put in his palm that night, it was the size of a palm, maybe not even the size of a palm, where did it come from?

She walked to the pot, and the jade cracks on the smooth and round belly of the pot were clearly visible, about thirty to forty centimeters high, lying quietly in the box.

This is……

Song Manqing's eyes were not on the pot, but on Wen Tan's serious expression.Under the bright light, Wen Tan's skin looks like jade, even prettier than jade.

Wen Tan stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch it, but stopped when he was about to touch it, and asked Song Chen hesitantly, "Can I touch it?"

"Please." Song Chen made a gesture of invitation, "You should know that this is not genuine, you can touch it however you want, it doesn't matter."

Wen Tan naturally knew that this was not true, he knew it at the first sight.

But the texture, luster, and workmanship of this jade, no matter what it is, is no different from the genuine jade pot fragments I got before.

Song Manqing said: "The imitation of this jade pot is almost the same as the real thing. The pattern, the size of the pot body, and the colorful paintings are all the same as the jade pots I saw in the palace before. No, Almost identical."

"How did this happen?" Hearing this, Wen Tan frowned.

Song Chen said: "I received this from the underground market by the pier. It is said that the person who sold it was entrusted by an acquaintance. I can't find out the origin of this counterfeit product for the time being. I can only say that if such a good fake product can be burned, that person He must also know the function of this jade pot and Song Manqing's background, or this is to attract us to look for him."

"The porcelain that once entered the palace was all fired in the official kiln. The villages near the official kiln gathered porcelain-firing experts from all over the world. If they are descendants of that place, it is not surprising that they are familiar with the firing skills and styles." Song Manqing I don't know why he took a look at Wen Tan before saying this.

Wen Tan suddenly said: "Then what are we waiting for? If we can burn such a pot body, it means that the person either knows the whereabouts of the real product or has seen it before. Let's find it quickly?"

"This is the reason." Song Chen smiled and said to Wen Tan, "Qinzhou City is located in the northwest, even in ancient times, it was out of the emperor's control, and the official kiln was not located here. But Later, I sent people to investigate the source of the pot body carefully, and found that it came from your hometown, Haicheng."

"I found it at the antique trading market in Haicheng at first, and then everyone knew the story of the jade pot I told, so they quickly transported it from Haicheng to Qinzhou." Song Chen mused, "It can be said that it has traveled thousands of miles. , It came so fast, as if someone rushed to give it to me."

Wen Tan said: "You mean..."

"If you want to know the origin of this pot, I'll probably have to trouble you on a business trip." Song Chen asked someone to cover the box and waved his hand, "Of course, you can choose someone to accompany you, of course not. Let yourself go."

Before Wen Tan could speak, she heard Song Manqing say: "No need to choose, I'll accompany her there."

Song Chen snorted: "I knew it! Go, go, Xiao Wen, you can also visit your parents by the way, haven't you been back for a long time?"

It is said that the work here is heavy, and Wen Tan didn't go home last year.Seeing Song Manqing standing next to her soberly, the corners of her lips curled up.This time I took Song Manqing home with me, and it meant something different to her.

"There are only three months left, and we are still halfway there." Song Chen slowly sighed, "According to the letter of the national teacher, the jade pot will be broken into eight pieces, and he ordered the eight families of Qinzhou at that time to collect One piece is Song, Zhuo, Ji, Wu, Li, Ke, Yin's family and Jin's family. The Wu family and the Ke family have long joined the Song family, the Yin family has declined, and we have not had much contact with the Jin family and the Ji family."

"It's been 2000 years. Who knows if the Eight Great Families found the fragment at that time? You can see that there is no fragment in Ke Tinghan's house, or the jade handle that was given to the family when the Wu family took refuge here." Song Chen thought I am worried about this matter, and I blame the fragments of the jade pot for not being able to carry such a heavy task of traveling through time and space. It can bring Song Manqing to modern times, but it is broken.

After listening quietly, Song Manqing said, "Forget it if you can't find it."

Seeing Wen Tan looking at her, she smiled slightly, "I don't want to go back either."

Ke Tinghan joked: "That's up to you, you'll die for love." Because now Wen Tan already knew all about Song Manqing, so she didn't shy away from speaking.

Wen Tan tugged on Song Manqing's sleeve, and blamed her: "No way! We still have to find it."

She made a good joke of Song Chen's words, and then asked: "So the national teacher's handbook really exists?" When Yin Ya talked to her at that time, she still had a tone of disbelief at all.

"True, but now what we get is copied several times." Song Manqing chuckled, "You still can't understand the writing at that time, and the handbook of the national teacher will be broken into scum even now. gone."

Wen Tan said: "When I saw Zhuo Hui last time... I saw something in her hand, it was a fragment of a jade pot."

"It's okay, just put it in her hands and keep it for a few days." Song Manqing said calmly, her tone not caring.

"Why don't you just ask the people in the big families who are keeping it?" Wen Tan asked, "Since it was passed down from the beginning, it shouldn't be difficult to get it."

Song Manqing shook her head, "Why don't we want to do this? But although the eight major families are still standing, it has been so long. Whether they are willing to listen to you is a question, and they may no longer develop in Qinzhou. Like the Ji family The old man has already left Qinzhou, but old man Ji doesn't have any fragments in his hands, he only knows that there was such a thing in ancient times."

Wen Tan asked in surprise: "Is it the master of traditional Chinese medicine you mentioned last time, Mr. Ji? Since he has been a doctor for generations, what does it have to do with the fragments of the jade pot?"

"It doesn't matter, but the eight respected families chosen by the national teacher at that time also hoped that they could be properly kept and let me go back safe and sound." Song Manqing said in a low voice.

Song Chen said: "It's just that Zhuo Hui has been blinded by profit in the past few years and has fought with us, otherwise we wouldn't have so many troubles."

Only then did Ke Tinghan say: "That cousin of Zhuo Hui is being locked up now, and they are asking if we want to release her?"

"Shut up for a while longer." Song Manqing said coldly, "It's not time to let her go yet."

"You're so angry, did that little girl named Shang Shang provoke you?" Song Chen raised an eyebrow and looked at Song Manqing, only to realize that the person was looking at Wen Tan, and then suddenly realized, "Ah, so I provoked you to be careful." Liver."

Song Manqing looked at him coldly, and warned: "I suggest you say a few words less."

Wen Tan was smiling happily at the side, and was delighted to be called Song Manqing's darling by Song Chen's mouth.The official business was almost done, Song Chen hurried out again, saying to go to the company.

"When are we leaving?"

Song Manqing looked outside and said, "It's too hot now, we won't go today."

Wen Tan admired General Song's ability to understand. He lazily sat on the sofa hugging a pillow, put his head on the edge of the pillow and smiled: "I know, I know! Who said you're leaving today? You said you didn't want to come back, Obviously in such a hurry."

"What? I'm not..." Song Manqing hesitated and sat next to Wen Tan, and began to peel Wen Tan's apples, "That's not what I meant, but I just feel very happy to be able to go back to your hometown with you."

"Haicheng is hotter than here now, Qinzhou is hot and dry, and Haicheng is hot and humid, but there are a lot of delicious tropical fruits." Wen Tan stretched out his hand to trouble Song Manqing with a smile, deliberately tickling her, "We can still see my dad Mom, they're all very nice."

"I know, they must be excellent if they can raise such an excellent daughter as you." Song Manqing's apple peeling hands were not disturbed by Wen Tan at all, and she cut the apple pieces and stuffed one in Wen Tan's mouth. , Watching her eat squeak smack before she is satisfied.

"But you reminded me..." Song Manqing removed the pillow from Wen Tan's arms, and sat a little further away from her, "Are you free at night? Let's go shopping."

Wen Tan glanced at her in disbelief, "You want to go shopping with me?"

"Yes." Song Manqing smiled, "I'm going to see your parents, I want to dress decently, and bring some things back for the old man."

"Then you should be mentally prepared, you probably don't understand the horror of women shopping." It happened that no one went shopping with Wen Tan for a long time, she threw herself into Song Manqing's arms, and rubbed her face against Song Manqing's neck , "Great! Finally someone went shopping with me."

Song Manqing's neck was itchy from being rubbed, and her heart was also itchy, but she still said calmly, "No, I'm physically fit. You can carry a bag and shopping bag if you take me there, so I won't hold you back."

After dinner, the two were refreshed and ready to go out.When Ke Tinghan heard that he was going to go shopping, he hurriedly said that he wanted to pick up something with him, but Song Manqing said seriously: "No need."

Ke Tinghan had already called Zuo Hedong down to change his shoes, and said very understandingly: "You don't understand, last time I went shopping with a female client of Mr. Song, my God! There are six of us, everyone The female client is still in good spirits after being exhausted, let me tell you, you must not underestimate women."

Song Manqing said: "You are underestimating me."

Ke Tinghan clasped his hands together: "Amen."

Song Manqing put her hands behind her back and asked, "Who is Amen?"

Wen Tan took Song Manqing's hand and walked out, said with a smile: "That's all, let them follow, we can have a supper before coming back."

An hour later, Song Manqing sat outside the mirror in the fitting room doubting her life.For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was out to buy clothes by herself or Wen Tan was out to buy clothes. When she came out to shop, Wen Tan was in high spirits, as if her whole body was lit up.She is not short of money, and she does not pursue luxury goods too much when she goes shopping, she just picks it up to try, buy, buy, and brush.

Ke Tinghan folded his arms and laughed at her: "Understood? Got it? This job is much harder than in the camp."

Song Manqing insisted, "That's not possible."

Two hours later, Song Manqing sat with Ke Tinghan on the soft leather sofa in the store, carrying a big bag and a small bag, doubting life and sighing.Wen Tan began to help Song Manqing choose clothes, and Song Manqing realized that Wen Tan was rough with her own clothes just now.Now I choose for myself, choose more, and ask more questions.

White or black?High saturation or Morandi?Polyester or cotton?Or looser or tighter?With embellishments or without?

Song Manqing was dazzled immediately, not knowing why she was so particular about choosing a dress.She shouldn't have asked: "What is Morandi?"

Wen Tan pushed her into the fitting room, and said helplessly, "I can't help but talk to you so much, you go in, and I'll pick out clothes for you."

After going in like this, she didn't come out for half an hour.

What made her even more puzzling was that after trying out all the clothes, she thought Wen Tan would really choose something better, but in the end she wanted them all.

Wen Tan swiped his card and said, "You look good in everything you wear."

Zuo Hedong asked: "When shall we have a supper?"

Three hours later, Song Manqing, Ke Tinghan, and Zuo Hedong were carrying large bags and doubting life at the same time. Their backs were sore and they were lying down, unwilling to get up.Still eating supper?Now everyone just wants to be able to go back and lie in bed.

Song Manqing said very approvingly: "It is indeed much harder than in the camp."

She really didn't have the strength to go any further, so Song Manqing asked someone to drive an eight-seater car to pick them up.The last row of lights is full of shopping, big and small, and some things to bring back to Wen Tan's parents, everything is available.

Song Manqing felt that if Wen Tan could focus his energy on ancient times, he should also be able to become a generation of female generals.

No one in the car had the strength to speak, and Wen Tan was still very energetic when shopping, but as soon as he got in the car, he finally felt sore muscles and a sense of exhaustion hit him immediately.After a 10-minute drive, Song Manqing had a rest and recovered a lot.

At the door of the house, Ke Tinghan and Zuo Hedong jumped down first and began to carry things with both hands.Wen Tan felt more and more tired, and still sat on the soft chair.

Song Manqing simply picked up Wen Tan easily while no one was paying attention, and quickly went upstairs, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling.

"! Hey, aren't you tired?"

Although Ke Tinghan and Zuo Hedong didn't look over, Wen Tan couldn't help blushing. This was the first time Song Manqing was so close to her under normal circumstances.

"I, I'm so heavy! Put me down." Having said that, he still wrapped his arms around Song Manqing's neck.

Song Manqing put one arm under her waist, and wrapped Wen Tan's slender arm with the other, exerting a little force with her five fingers, "I think I'm going to sleep in the car before I carry you out."

Indeed, Wen Tan felt that her limbs were very tired, but her mind was clear. She even wanted to look at the clothes she bought again, but she couldn't walk anymore.

Song Manqing put her sideways on the bed and asked her to drink cold water slowly, and put Wen Tan's calf on her body, pinching her with just enough strength.After pressing one side, press the other side again, it is gentle and comfortable.

Wen Tan began to moan and moan while lying down, and was a little embarrassed when he thought that he was sweating all over and took a shower when he went out, "I sweat a lot, does it stink?"

Song Manqing said, "Not at all."

Hearing this, Wen Tan happily rolled around on the bed, Song Manqing rubbed her arms again, Wen Tan felt very comfortable, hugged Song Manqing's hand for a while and laughed a few times, and then went to sneak up on Song Manqing's waist with a "ha" sound, wanting to touch her tickle meat.

Afterwards, Wen Tan was enjoying himself so much that he let out a long "ah...".

Song Manqing pressed Wen Tan's leg and leaned over, "Why are you so..."

Wen Tan turned around, "So what?"

So cute, so she couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Song Manqing continued pinching her calf and said, "It's nothing."

After finishing speaking, she gave Wen Tan a light blue rubber band on her wrist, "Do you want to tie up your hair? Wait until you roll around on the bed and press it." on hand.

Wen Tan followed her and grabbed her hand, fingers clasped.

The eyes are bright and focused.

Song Manqing wanted to move her hand out, but Wen Tan clasped it tightly, and Wen Tan followed her when she moved, not letting her go.

Song Manqing didn't know why Wen Tan was acting like this all of a sudden.

Wen Tan moved herself to Song Manqing's side, and simply put her head on Song Manqing's lap.Song Manqing lowered her head to face her, with doubts in her eyes.

In fact, Song Manqing wanted to kiss her, being stared at by Wen Tan like this, holding her hand like this, she understood what it meant to be unable to hold back.

She said, "What's wrong?"

Wen Tan blinked her eyes, and after a few seconds, she whispered, "Why don't you go back?"

Song Manqing didn't expect that this was what she had been thinking about for so long... She was a little surprised, but at the same time felt distressed. I don't know how long she hesitated to say it?

Wen Tan put the interlocking hands of the two of them on his lips, kissed the back of Song Manqing's hand lightly, and took a few breaths.

Song Manqing lowered her eyes and said, "We will find a way not to go back."

Wen Tan looked a little frustrated and hesitant, not knowing what to say.

After a few seconds of silence, Wen Tan seemed to have made up his mind, and said to Song Manqing: "I found that I like you more than a little bit, what should I do? I said to myself before, you are a People who go back must not be tempted by you, and they will be afraid of whatever happens, and they will have more and more feelings for you if they say they are not attracted."

Wen Tan covered half of his face with one hand, and said, "What should I do, General, I found that I really like you very much. Even though I know it will be better for you to go back, I still can't restrain myself. I'm in love with you."

Song Manqing's heart was so high that she wanted to bow her head and kiss her right now, but Wen Tan's hand covered her lips.

My heart is sour and sweet, and I feel like I have been on a roller coaster following Wen Tan's words.

She knew that Wen Tan was thinking of herself, but the development trend of her relationship was often unexpected.No matter how calm a person is, he will become reckless when encountering feelings, and he may also act out of line with his usual behavior.

For example, she herself has been so calm for so many years, and now she sees Wen Tan lying on her lap, she really wants...

Wen Tan took off his hand and continued to be frustrated: "I've made it so obvious, why don't you kiss me?"

Wen Tan's hand is not loose and Song Manqing is also reluctant to let go.After listening to Wen Tan's words, she finally couldn't help laughing, put her other hand into Wen Tan's thick hair, supported her head, leaned down by herself, and kissed without any hesitation.

"It's because I'm slow." Song Manqing's nose touched Wen Tan's, and she couldn't bear to kiss her hard, "I will study hard in the future."

Wen Tan blocked her lips and closed her eyes: "Kissing must be serious."

The author has something to say: Song Manqing: Ah! ! ! ! !

Wen Tan: Kiss, hug and hold high.

Zuo Hedong: What about supper?

Author: Don’t worry, everyone~ I’m finally looking for the jade pot that I don’t know put in that corner of his love story. 【Cover your face】