"Brother, where are you going?" Qin Yu's cry came from the darkness, and she ran out quickly in her small clothes and pants. The doors of both rooms were not closed, and she never slept.

"Oh, why haven't you slept so late?" said Liang Yong, startled, and turned on the light in the living room.

"I'm afraid you'll go out while I'm asleep,......" Qin Yuqiao blushed and whispered. But her body is firmly in the position of the gate.

"Silly Yu'er, I just went to settle accounts with Li Da Gu so late, but I couldn't find him! Go to sleep! I'm looking for something. Liang smiled wryly and reached out to scratch her nose lightly.

"You didn't lie to me, pull hook!" Qin Yuqiao's face turned even redder and stretched out her crystal little finger.

Liang hooked her fingers with his outstretched black thumb.

"If you hang yourself on a hook, you won't regret it for a hundred years. If you deceive people, you will become a big fat pig!" Qin Yu said playfully, pulling his fingers.

"Go to sleep! You've got to work tomorrow. After pulling Gou Liang to urge Qin Yu to go back to the room, she still stood curiously until she saw Liang Yong dig out a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, and a wooden box from the toolkit. Only then did I believe that Liang Yong didn't lie to her, and went back to the room obediently.

When he was about to leave, he turned around and persuaded: "Brother, don't smoke, it's not good for your health!"

"Cut, men don't smoke, are they still called men?" Liang Yong dismissed, and deliberately walked back to his room with his head held high.

Seeing Qin Yu cover his mouth and chuckle. She knew that Liang Yong rarely smoked, and when she suddenly looked for a cigarette in the middle of the night today, she must have been upset, so she obediently didn't persuade again.

Liang Yong threw the Chinese cigarette aside, took the gold-plated lighter and looked at it a few times, and then bit the gold leaf on the lighter with his teeth. He had seen others use this lighter, and if it was really worth more than 2,000 yuan. But this is an old one, and it would be nice to sell it for thousands of pieces, and it was also thrown aside.

Finally, I picked up the sandalwood box, opened it, and took out a palm-sized peach blossom fan from inside. The palm of the hand rubbed the handle of the ivory fan, and a cool feeling came from the palm of the hand, especially the two small steamed buns and the pointed buttocks of the beautiful woman on the handle of the fan, which actually had a real softness to the touch......

It seems that this thing is really worth a good thing......

What he didn't notice was that the charming figure on the fan flickered brightly and darkly with the touch of his palm, and gradually became clearer, and he even blinked his eyes and showed a happy smile......

Liang played with the peach blossom fan. The more I look at it, the more I feel that this thing is not ordinary, and the ivory fan handle is even more refreshing to touch. And the white and flawless fan, soft and flowing to the touch of the fingers more slippery than a woman's skin, with a pearl-like halo when fanned, must have been made of fine silk.

This is Liang Yong's guess after touching it, with his knowledge of clothing comparable to 250, he thinks that the best fabric in the world is silk, since the fan is so beautiful and tactile, it is made of silk.

The strangest thing is the fan edge, which looks like a fan edge wrapped in snow-white silk, but under the light, it shoots out golden light from time to time. Use your fingers to pinch the softness and toughness, and when you bend it with your fingers, it returns to its original state when you let go. What's wrapped in silk? Is it gold thread? Liang Yong really wanted to peel off the edge of the silk fan to take a look, but he still resisted his curiosity and gave up the idea. This fan is worth a lot of money, and if you accidentally break it and leave a defect, the value will be greatly reduced.

The palm-sized fan exudes a thick rouge, looking at the seductive beauty shape on the handle of the fan. It shouldn't be an object that girls played with in ancient times, it should be an object that was circulated in the hands of a high-ranking official and a noble swinger, and a lewd plaything that was used to play with when he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

After Liang Yong looked carefully, he opened the antique computer in the room and searched on the Internet. Want to see what this thing is quoted in the market right now. typed the word 'peach blossom fan' on Du Niang, but he was disappointed, and the results were either dramas or various videos. And then there are a few street writers who have used such a term in online novels, and there is no specific introduction to the item. It seems that this thing was made up by people.

Of course, Du Niang has never treated people with a heart. After Liang Yong used various search terms, he still learned a lot of useful information from them. Since there was no direct information about the peach blossom fan, he searched for other small objects that the ancient prince played with, and indirectly speculated the value of the peach blossom fan.

A small object such as a snuff bottle and treasure gourd in the Ming and Qing dynasties, which are in slightly better condition, are worth hundreds of thousands, and hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands are very common. It seems that Director Wang of Humpty Dumpty did not deceive people, this fan was really bought for 180,000 yuan.

Now Liang Yong is selling it, and it is estimated that it is impossible to sell it for 180,000 yuan, and people always have to make a profit from recycling it in antique stores, and sell it for 108,000 yuan, which is considered good. In case you meet a black-hearted profiteer, you will say that the thing is worthless when you meet, and then hang you for a while, and then take it away for you at a super low price, give you a thousand yuan, and you have to chase and thank him.

Fortunately, when Liang Yong got the fan from Wang Fatzi, Wang Fatzi said the origin and price, and he knew that he should not fall for that kind of eye-catching.

"Forget it, I can't figure out the final price at home. Find Wang Mazi tomorrow to identify it. If only there was a hundred and eighty thousand, it would be sold. Liang muttered to himself, yawned and lay down on the bed. It's his limit to be able to hold on until now, he hasn't slept for two days in a row, and he stayed up until more than 12 o'clock tonight. In terms of his lazy person who sleeps 15 hours a day, it can be regarded as a super-level performance.

After a while, Liang Yong fell asleep. The peach blossom fan is still in his hand. After a while, Qin Yu quietly walked in and turned off the computer, turned off the lights, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 25 degrees, picked up a thin blanket and covered Liang Yong's stomach, and finally closed the door halfway before leaving quietly. The little girl will do it so carefully every night, no matter how late Liang sleeps.

At this time, the peach blossom fan fan lit up, and out of a charming ancient palace beauty, her skin was snowy, her eyebrows were lightly swept, and there were thousands of styles in Danfeng's eyes between Gu Pan, and a natural vermilion beauty mole in the center of her eyebrows. Walk forward and backward, revealing perfect curves.

Twisting the orchid finger in his hand, he smiled meaningfully at Qin Yu's back, and said to himself: "Pure and elegant, naturally beautiful, gentle and lovely...... It is the best candidate for the Virgo saint among the 12 saints I am looking for in the Peach Blossom Palace. ”

Retracting her gaze at Qin Yu, when she looked at Liang Yong again, there was a hint of banter and pampering on her face. Stretching out his fingers that were as crystal as freshly peeling lotus roots, he playfully tapped Liang Yong's forehead and muttered: "Since the Holy Lord of the Peach Blossom Palace feathered into an immortal 500 years ago, the reincarnation spirit child of the Holy Lord has not been found, and the temple has been closed for 500 years. Unexpectedly, the reincarnated spirit boy was you, a lazy and lustful little fat man. I, Little Swallow, want to teach you to cultivate the Peach Blossom Divine Skill, help you find the 12 Holy Maidens of the Mandate of Heaven, and finally open the temple...... What a hard job......"