C384 An Antique a Story。。。

Su Waner was stunned for a moment. She turned around to look at Ye Wentian and asked curiously, "How did you know it was fake?" What Su Waner was really worried about was that Ye Wentian had thought of something at this time. If he knew that she was lying to him, perhaps Ye Wentian would not care about her anymore.

Ye Wentian smiled indifferently and looked at the old man and said, "If this headdress is really as valuable as he said, how could he put the real thing here?"

The old man smiled and thought about it. " That's right. I can't put the real thing here. Little brother, do you want to see the real thing? "

Ye Wentian looked at the headpiece in the old man's hand, and his eyes revealed some confusion. When he saw this thing just now, he did have a very familiar feeling. Perhaps if he saw the real thing, he might really think of something. "If the old man is willing, I will naturally be happy to see such a treasure. "

The old man sized up Ye Wentian and said with a smile, "To be honest, this treasure of mine isn't easy to show to others. But today, I will make an exception. "

Su Waner was somewhat curious why this old man would be so interested in Ye Wentian. The old man walked back and Ye Wentian and Su Waner followed behind him. The old man walked to the side of the wall and pulled out a jar. After the jar was poured, the wall slowly opened. Everyone else saw the situation and gathered around.

Liu Ruoshui's eyes lit up. She grabbed Renjian Wudi's arm and said, "Looks like I can see the treasure today. Usually, treasures hidden behind antiques are the real good stuff. "

Renjian Wudi felt helpless. However, even if he swung his arm, he might not be able to shake this strong woman off. He could only let her grab his arm. Ye Wentian and the others followed the old man into the secret room. The light inside was very gentle.

Ye Wentian used the light to see the surroundings clearly. It was a secret room that was about 30 square meters. It was surrounded by glass covers. The glass covers were lit with bright lights, displaying many antiques. After coming in, Ye Wentian, who was a layman, was able to see through antiques. The things inside were definitely better than the ones outside. The old man slowly walked to the middle of the room. He stood in front of a small glass cover and slowly turned around. He waved at Ye Wentian and said, "This is it!"

Ye Wentian and Su Waner took a step forward to the glass cover. In the middle of the cover was a silver headpiece that looked like the headpiece that the old man was holding. However, it was different because there were some burn marks on the headpiece in the cover. It didn't look as good as the one in the old man's hand. When he saw the real head ornament, Ye Wentian's heart trembled. He immediately turned his head to the side. The feeling of breaking in his heart made Ye Wentian somewhat at a loss for what to do.

The surrounding people were shocked when they saw Ye Wentian's reaction, because everyone could see it. Ye Tian was feeling very uncomfortable right now.

The old man looked at Ye Wentian with his hands behind his back, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes. He nodded and said slowly, "The reason why I brought you here to see this real thing is because I saw that expression on someone's face the first time I saw this thing. That is the real feeling of heartache. I know. . . This kind of expression can't be faked. I can also see that this little brother doesn't even know why he is sad. I'm very curious. I want to see how he'll react when he sees the real thing. "

As he spoke, the old man sighed deeply. He looked at Ye Wentian's blurred eyes and said, "Little brother. You are an extraordinary person, although I don't know what you have experienced. I hope you can find what you want. " The others were all stunned when they heard this. None of them understood what was going on. Su Waner looked at the old man and thought to herself, Of course he was not ordinary. He was Iron Blood Judge! This headdress was originally his! It was something he gave Yue Ling. At that time, Yue Ling just happened to die.

Ye Wentian's heart became more and more uncomfortable. What were the people around saying? He could not hear it at all. An illusory shadow appeared in front of him. He could see that this shadow was the face of a woman, but he couldn't see her face clearly. Ye Wentian stretched out his hand and grabbed forward, but he couldn't catch anything. Who was this woman? What did she have to do with him?

These few questions kept echoing in Ye Wentian's heart, but the illusion of that woman only existed for a short while before it completely disappeared. Ye Wentian's eyes also changed from blurry to clear. The old man opened the cover. He carefully put the jewelry in front of Ye Wentian. "I love collecting antiques. Because every antique has its own story. I like these stories more than these treasures. I can see that you are a person who knows this story better than I do. I'll give it to you now!"

Liu Ruoshui exclaimed, "Oh my god! This thing is a priceless treasure! This thing that was lost a long time ago has now returned to the world. This Ye Tian is really rich today. "

Ye Wentian did not take the headpiece. He smiled and said, "You should keep this thing. To me, it has no value at all. What is truly valuable is the story behind this headpiece. Now, I ask you to tell me this story. Tell me the story of the woman named Yue Ling. "

The old man smiled and nodded. He held the headpiece in his hand. He looked at Ye Wentian seriously. "I have never seen someone like you. It seems that your realm is much higher than mine. Indeed, after Yue Ling died in Iron Blood Judge's arms, This thing no longer has any value. Come, come, come. Everyone, sit down. I will tell you the story of Yue Ling. " As he spoke, he sat down on the floor. Ye Wentian sat directly opposite the old man. The others also sat on the ground. Yue Bai might not be interested in antiques, but she was interested in listening to stories. She was still very interested, although most of the people here had heard of this story. However, listening to this story with this headpiece might have a different feeling. . . The old man gently stroked the headpiece and slowly said, "The story still needs to be told from Ling Long Academy, that place. . . It was the place where Iron Blood Judge and Yue Ling met. Iron Blood Judge went to the Ning Prefecture to deliver things. In the end, I didn't expect to meet a robber. . . "Time slowly passed. Everyone listened quietly. The old man's voice was filled with vicissitudes of life, and had a different tone to it. Perhaps it was because the old man had a deep understanding of history that the stories he told gave people the feeling that he was personally experiencing it.

What made Su Waner surprised was that the old man actually had a very thorough understanding of what happened at that time. There were many things that were not recorded in history and no one knew if what he said was true or false. The only person who was most qualified to comment on this matter had lost his memory. Su Waner turned to look at Ye Wentian. At this moment, Ye Wentian's expression was very calm. No one could tell what he was thinking. Perhaps he had never thought of anything in the first place.

"In the end, such an infatuated woman was unable to be together with the person she loved. However, she was very satisfied. What exactly was love? Was it a sacrifice? Or is it a request? " The old man finished his story.