Chapter 264 Spring Palace (6)

Nangong Yue deliberately and slowly opened the wooden box. The box was not any precious jewelry, nor was it a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but a small wooden carving.

Nangong Yue picked up the wood carving with a smile and looked at it carefully. Although the workmanship of the wood carving was not very delicate, it was lifelike, obviously it took a lot of effort.

The wood carving is of a beautiful girl sitting on a big black dog with a small white cat in her hands.

"It's me, and Xiaobai and Dahei." Nangongyue held the woodcarving in love and looked up at Nangongxin, but she saw Nangongxin looked at her nervously and said, "Yes, Does your sister like it?" He said, rubbing his hands unconsciously.

Nangong Yue noticed with sharp eyes that there were a few small scars on Nangong Xin's fingers, nodded vigorously and said, "I like it, I like it very much, thank you brother!" like!

Next, the sisters gave their gifts one by one, most of which were purses, silk flowers, and even Liu Qingqing gave her own sachets, and Nangong Yue all accepted them with a smile.

In the end, it was Su Qingping's turn again, and she looked embarrassed and dawdled for a long time. This embarrassing appearance made everyone puzzled, thinking that she forgot to prepare a gift.

Just when Zhao wanted to round the scene, Su Qingping shyly took out a book of poems.

Everyone was stunned, and for a moment, the flower hall was silent.

There was no smile on Nangong Yue's face, and her eyes were as cold as ice and snow in the cold winter.

Su Qingping's birthday ceremony is a collection of poems, a collection of poems by Song Yuci when she was young - "Chunsheng Collection"! This "Chunsheng Ji" is not handwritten by Song Yuci, but a common printed version on the market, so it is not precious.

It's just that this is too coincidental...

"It's such a coincidence. Last time, Sister Yue and I gave a similar birthday gift to my aunt. I didn't expect that this time I chose Song Yuci's poetry collection for Sister Yue like my second cousin." , Su Qingping secretly looked at Nangong Mu, her heart was like a deer, she couldn't help herself. "It's just that my "Chunsheng Ji" is the first printed copy left by the previous dynasty, but it is not as precious as the second cousin's orphan, which was handwritten by Song Yuci."

Nangong Mu said lightly, "I didn't expect my cousin to like Song Yuci as much as Sister Yue."

Su Qingping's face was shy, her bright eyes seemed to be full of spring water, her eyes were wavy, and she secretly glanced at Nangong Mu with cowardice.

"Thank you, Cousin Ping."

Nangong Yue was blessed with a blessed body, and took over "Chunsheng Ji" with a look of joy, and even though she was still on the table, she couldn't put it down and turned it over. Just after turning two pages, she suddenly exclaimed "Ah", and the "Chunsheng Ji" in her hand fell on the ground.

Everyone looked at the sound, only to see that Nangong Yue was stunned, and crystal tears kept rolling in her eyes.

"Sister Yue!"

The people around didn't know what was going on. Nangong Chen, who was sitting on the left side of Nangong Yue, lowered her body and picked up the "Chunsheng Ji". Just as she was about to hand it back to Nangong Yue, her face suddenly changed, as if she was holding something dirty. Like, he threw the collection of poems in his hand forcefully.

The gift that I took pains to choose was treated like this! Su Qingping's anger rose up, a look of grievance appeared on her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Nangong Mu timidly.

But Nangong Mu ignored her and stared at the ground with a gloomy expression. Su Qingping was a little strange and followed his gaze. I saw that the main pages of the thrown out "Chunsheng Ji" fell to the ground, and among them were a few erotic pictures!