Unexpectedly, she rummaged around and found a small box, which was antique and elegant.
Curious, she reached out and opened it, only to find that it was locked.
After rummaging around in her desk pocket, she found a small key. She inserted it, turned it, and really opened the box.
Zhong Qing opened the box and looked inside, only to find that it was empty and there was nothing.
Strange, what does the young marshal do with such an empty box?
Zhong Qing stretched out and flipped through, only to see two white handkerchiefs, embroidered with mandarin duck patterns, with two strands of hair wrapped inside, entwined into concentric knots.
Hair strands are twisted into concentric knots.
In ancient times, it represented the meaning of walking together for life and never leaving.
Is this saved by Yi Jian?
Whose hair is this?
Zhongqing picked up the handkerchief and looked at it carefully, but she felt it was extremely familiar.
Awesome.
After being stunned for a long time, I realized that this was my handkerchief.
This handkerchief is a pair.
They were all embroidered by myself many years ago.
It looks a bit old now.
Why are you here with the Young Marshal?
As soon as she thought of this, her heart began to tremble. Could it be that what Yang Ting and the others said in the afternoon were true?
Is it really the woman that the young marshal has always liked in his heart that he loves?
When great love came, she found herself in a panic at this moment, as if she had no choice but to surrender!
"What are you looking for?"
Yi Jian looked at Zhong Qing standing there and asked.
Zhongqing came back to her senses, turned her head, and saw Yi Jian wiping her wet hair. She quickly closed the box and put it back to its original place. She also put down the key, closed the drawer, turned around with a smile, and said, "Look for the photos."
Woolen cloth!"
In fact, in Zhong Qing's thoughts, she always felt that she and her second sister Zhuo Ran were relatives. They were her closest relatives in the world, and she had no other thoughts.
And she didn't know that the young commander didn't like her being so close to Zhuoran.
So, he said without any hesitation: "I'm looking for a photo, Marshal, have you seen it? It's the wedding gift Zhuo Ran gave me, a photo of me, Zhuo Ran, and my second sister!"
Yi Jian's fingers wiping her hair paused slightly without saying a word.
Zhong Qing continued to talk to herself: "It's really strange. I was still looking at it then. Why can't I find it now?"
