Chapter 121
"Haha! You, Su Youlian, are looking for death! Don't blame me!"
Su Youbai stared at the lump lying on the ground and said viciously, "It's your fault! If you hadn't seen it! If you hadn't been greedy! How could I kill you! You're all looking for death!"
Su Youbai cursed to himself, as if he had convinced himself, Su Youbai stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, his body seemed to be getting warmer slowly.
Walking up to Su Youlian, pushing away Su Youlian's fingers covering the wound, and slowly pulling out the crystal hairpin bit by bit.
What is Shu Brocade? !
Her clothes were embroidered by a dozen or so embroiderers day and night, and Su Youlian's filthy blood should not be allowed to embroider.
Use the hem of Su Youlian's clothes to wipe off the blood on the hairpin. The lotus flower that can be carved out of crystal is stained red with blood, and it cannot be wiped off no matter how much you wipe, there is still a faint powder.
Don't wipe it off if you can't wipe it off, Su Youbai raised her slender hand and inserted the crystal hairpin back into her hair.
She also glanced left and right at the bronze mirror beside her, her hair was neat and her makeup was not stained by sweat, Su Youbai slowly raised the corners of her blood-red mouth in front of the bronze mirror.
He took out the jade pendant from Su Youlian's bosom, the tassels of the jade pendant had been soaked in blood, Su Youbai combed it carefully and put it in his purse.
It was too conspicuous to die in the middle of the room, Su Youbai rolled up his sleeves, and somehow he got so much strength, he dragged Su Youlian to the edge.
Put Su Youlian on the couch, cover her body with a brocade quilt from head to toe, and draw the curtain so that no one can see the clue.
Su Youbai picked up the inkstone on the table, covered the previously ground ink on the dotted carpet, and smeared the writings with ink one by one. Su Youbai looked around and saw that there was nothing to cover up, so he cleaned his hands and closed his eyes. The vermilion carved gate of the upper side hall walked away.
----
"Sister Qing'er, you are here, why don't you sit forward, it's hard to find!" Ying Si trotted all the way to Wen Qing'er, and pulled her up from the seat.
"Greetings to Princess Jiarou." Seeing that it was Ying Si, Wen Qinger gave Ying Si a slight blessing, and smiled at Ying Si, and immediately changed her words: "When did Sister Ah Si come, why didn't I see you just now?"
That voice of the princess was for others to hear, and this voice of sister is the true meaning.
"I just entered the palace, no, I didn't go to see my aunt, I just wanted to see you first."
Before Wen Qing'er could reply, Ying Si smiled and said to Luo Yihuan's Song Yulan, "You two sisters have offended you. I will borrow Sister Qing'er and return it later!"
As he spoke, he pulled Wen Qing'er up and ran away, leaving the two of them confused and confused.
Ying Si dragged Wen Qing'er around all the way, Wen Qing'er panted with her skirt flying, "Slow down, Si! I can't run anymore!"
Although Wen Qing'er was more active on weekdays, she couldn't hold back Ying Si's body that practiced martial arts all day long. After running for such a long distance, Ying Si's face didn't turn red and her heart didn't beat, as if nothing happened.
In a hurry, she forgot that Wen Qinger was a girl who had never practiced martial arts. Ying Si grabbed the things in her cuffs, slowed down, and dragged Wen Qinger to a waterside pavilion.
After Wen Qing'er breathed evenly, Ying Si took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Wen Qing'er, Wen Qing'er took it with her hand, and asked suspiciously: "Is there anything Si can't say directly? Why are you still writing?"
Ying Si winked at Wen Qing'er and said in a low voice: "This is a letter from my brother. I sent it back with the family letter yesterday. I was afraid that others would see it, so I wrapped it in an envelope. If someone sees it, they will say that I gave it to you. Tomorrow will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, so miss your loved ones during the Mid-Autumn Festival~"
(End of this chapter)
"Haha! You, Su Youlian, are looking for death! Don't blame me!"
Su Youbai stared at the lump lying on the ground and said viciously, "It's your fault! If you hadn't seen it! If you hadn't been greedy! How could I kill you! You're all looking for death!"
Su Youbai cursed to himself, as if he had convinced himself, Su Youbai stood up slowly while leaning on the wall, his body seemed to be getting warmer slowly.
Walking up to Su Youlian, pushing away Su Youlian's fingers covering the wound, and slowly pulling out the crystal hairpin bit by bit.
What is Shu Brocade? !
Her clothes were embroidered by a dozen or so embroiderers day and night, and Su Youlian's filthy blood should not be allowed to embroider.
Use the hem of Su Youlian's clothes to wipe off the blood on the hairpin. The lotus flower that can be carved out of crystal is stained red with blood, and it cannot be wiped off no matter how much you wipe, there is still a faint powder.
Don't wipe it off if you can't wipe it off, Su Youbai raised her slender hand and inserted the crystal hairpin back into her hair.
She also glanced left and right at the bronze mirror beside her, her hair was neat and her makeup was not stained by sweat, Su Youbai slowly raised the corners of her blood-red mouth in front of the bronze mirror.
He took out the jade pendant from Su Youlian's bosom, the tassels of the jade pendant had been soaked in blood, Su Youbai combed it carefully and put it in his purse.
It was too conspicuous to die in the middle of the room, Su Youbai rolled up his sleeves, and somehow he got so much strength, he dragged Su Youlian to the edge.
Put Su Youlian on the couch, cover her body with a brocade quilt from head to toe, and draw the curtain so that no one can see the clue.
Su Youbai picked up the inkstone on the table, covered the previously ground ink on the dotted carpet, and smeared the writings with ink one by one. Su Youbai looked around and saw that there was nothing to cover up, so he cleaned his hands and closed his eyes. The vermilion carved gate of the upper side hall walked away.
----
"Sister Qing'er, you are here, why don't you sit forward, it's hard to find!" Ying Si trotted all the way to Wen Qing'er, and pulled her up from the seat.
"Greetings to Princess Jiarou." Seeing that it was Ying Si, Wen Qinger gave Ying Si a slight blessing, and smiled at Ying Si, and immediately changed her words: "When did Sister Ah Si come, why didn't I see you just now?"
That voice of the princess was for others to hear, and this voice of sister is the true meaning.
"I just entered the palace, no, I didn't go to see my aunt, I just wanted to see you first."
Before Wen Qing'er could reply, Ying Si smiled and said to Luo Yihuan's Song Yulan, "You two sisters have offended you. I will borrow Sister Qing'er and return it later!"
As he spoke, he pulled Wen Qing'er up and ran away, leaving the two of them confused and confused.
Ying Si dragged Wen Qing'er around all the way, Wen Qing'er panted with her skirt flying, "Slow down, Si! I can't run anymore!"
Although Wen Qing'er was more active on weekdays, she couldn't hold back Ying Si's body that practiced martial arts all day long. After running for such a long distance, Ying Si's face didn't turn red and her heart didn't beat, as if nothing happened.
In a hurry, she forgot that Wen Qinger was a girl who had never practiced martial arts. Ying Si grabbed the things in her cuffs, slowed down, and dragged Wen Qinger to a waterside pavilion.
After Wen Qing'er breathed evenly, Ying Si took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Wen Qing'er, Wen Qing'er took it with her hand, and asked suspiciously: "Is there anything Si can't say directly? Why are you still writing?"
Ying Si winked at Wen Qing'er and said in a low voice: "This is a letter from my brother. I sent it back with the family letter yesterday. I was afraid that others would see it, so I wrapped it in an envelope. If someone sees it, they will say that I gave it to you. Tomorrow will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, so miss your loved ones during the Mid-Autumn Festival~"
(End of this chapter)
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