Chapter 74 Fake! (2 more 1)

Seeing this hairpin, King Dongliang's complexion changed suddenly.

He squinted at Ye Qingluan for a moment, then laughed again, "The lonely king is tired. Would you like to serve the lonely king Xiaoxie?"

Ye Qingluan lowered her eyes, "This is my honor, I dare not obey."

Back into the inner room, King Dongliang was still smiling, but Ye Qingluan could tell that there was a sharp edge in his eyes.

The King of Dongliang sat down, squinting his eyes at Ye Qingluan, "...who sent you here?"

Ye Qingluan thought for a while, then turned his head and said, "Actually, there is no one. The slave came here on his own initiative."

"If the prince insists on asking someone, I think, maybe it is the owner who once owned this hairpin?"

The King of Dongliang looked at Ye Qingluan silently for a long while.His posture seems to be leisurely, but his eyes are holding Wanjun's weight.

"... Then you might as well tell me, who is the owner of this hairpin?"

He got up abruptly, stretched out his hand suddenly, and pulled the hairpin out of Ye Qingluan's hair!

The technique was so fast that Ye Qingluan didn't even have time to react!
She is so upset!
"Hiss... my lord, my slave's scalp is about to be ripped off!"

The King of Dongliang's eyesight was thin and cold.

"The lonely king pays."

Ye Qingluan raised her hand to press her scalp, and couldn't help muttering in her heart: Okay, you have money in your pocket, of course you have confidence.

While pressing her scalp, she quietly observed the expression of King Dongliang.

She's very nervous.

Because this hairpin... Of course, it is impossible to return the one that Wu Niang's aunt had back then!

She has never seen Wu Niang and her aunt, so she naturally doesn't know where this hairpin went more than ten years ago.The little old man Li Gou also refused to tell the truth. When she asked him, he said that when Wu Niang and her aunt were buried, he buried the hairpin along with it.

She had no choice but to ask her uncle for help.

Based on her memory of the scar between Wu Niang's eyebrows, she first drew the pattern of the hairpin herself; then combined with Li Gou's description of the hairpin, she roughly sketched the shape of the hairpin and gave it to her uncle look.

Then her uncle raised his eyes to look at her, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to pull off the "pointing a deer as a horse" on her head, carved a very small talisman on the handle of the hairpin with the tip of a needle, and handed it back to her.

Originally, what she handed out was "pointing at a deer as a horse", but when his uncle returned it to her, what fell into her palm turned out to be the hibiscus hairpin she wanted!

She was overjoyed, and couldn't help but praise her uncle, "You can even carve miniatures, and you can carve such tiny talismans! I was worried that there would be no place for your talisman to be carved on this hairpin; besides, I dance It’s circling again, so no talisman can stick to it. I didn’t expect you to think of a coincidence!”

Because of the broken sleeves, she could hide from his uncle some days. She was begging for softness because of this hairpin, so she took the initiative to come to her uncle.

His uncle probably heard her praise him again, so he immediately felt complacent. He propped his forehead with his slender fingertips, and turned his head to look at her mischievously, "...you should ask, I don't know anything."

She couldn't help but smile, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

This also turned the embarrassment about the broken sleeves to the past.

So, since this hibiscus hairpin was a trick conjured up by his uncle, then of course it is not the real one.

After all, it’s still a blindfold.

People who looked at it thought it looked like that, but she, the person wearing it, knew that it was actually the thorn hairpin.That's why when the king of Dongliang made a sudden move to pull the hairpin out of her hair, she hung her hair like that.

——If it is made of red gold, the hairpin handle is not smooth, but if it is made of tree branches, no matter how carefully it is, it is difficult to achieve the smoothness of metal.

Therefore, this hibiscus hairpin can be seen from a distance, but it cannot be played with. She is afraid that the king of Dongliang will do it himself, and the texture and touch will be revealed!

She could only murmur in her heart, "It's been almost 20 years, I've already forgotten the feel of the original version..."

We can only hope that the King of Dongliang has forgotten the details of the original version. Only in this way can he pass the test smoothly.
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Ye Qingluan worried, watching the King of Dongliang fiddle with the hairpin for a long time.

King Dongliang suddenly raised his eyes, "It's fake!"

Ye Qingluan closed her eyes in fright.

It's over... Sure enough, her uncle can't believe this heresy, so she shouldn't count on her uncle.

But... After the King of Dongliang yelled so much, he didn't have anything to say.

He didn't let anyone drag her out to beat her, and he didn't make any other noises.

She carefully opened her eyes a slit, and secretly looked towards King Dongliang.

The hairpin is still in his hand.

Courage suddenly came to her heart, she suddenly opened her eyes, "...Why didn't the prince drop that hairpin?!"
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It is human nature, if you buy a fake thing with full of hope, what is your first reaction?

- fall!smash it!

Not falling or smashing is not enough to relieve the hatred in my heart, I have to hear the sound to make myself feel better.Otherwise, why don't you just listen to the heartbroken voice in your own cavity and play?
But the king of Dongliang didn't do that, and the hairpin was still tightly held in his hand.As if reluctant to let go.

Ye Qingluan is already out of nervousness now anyway, that is to say, she is not hungry after being extremely hungry, she is not nervous at all now.

She thought about it for a while, and found the answer - it was not surprising that the king of Dongliang saw that the hairpin was fake.

The hand feeling is one aspect, even if the King of Dongliang couldn't tell that the hairpin was actually a branch, he could still feel the difference in weight between the hairpin and the one made of pure gold.

After all, he is a prince. He eats and drinks at home, so why not use gold utensils? He is very familiar with the density of red gold, and he has it as soon as he gets started.

There is another aspect—she is also overconfident.

She drew this hairpin based on the scar between Wu Niang's eyebrows and Li Gou's description.But after all, it doesn't mean that what she drew is [-]% correct!
Not to mention the scar between Wu Niang's eyebrows, as long as it is a scar, it will be deformed, and the scar is only in the shape of a hibiscus flower, so maybe the hairpin has other shapes of the outer frame, which is not between Wu Niang's eyebrows Branded, so she didn't even know about it.

Besides, that little old man Li Gou, who knows if the objects described by his mouth have any experience with Transformers?

Since this is the object of the King of Dongliang's love, even after nearly 20 years, the impression of the King of Dongliang is still there, so it can still be "fake at a glance", isn't it?

But since the king of Dongliang found out that the hairpin was fake, but he didn't drop or smash the hairpin, then it was even more worthwhile for her to have fun with it!
At least, she can now be sure that this hairpin is a really important item, and it may really be a token of love from Dongliang King Yu Wuniang and her aunt!

yeah!
(End of this chapter)

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