On the steps under a big tree behind the Buddhist hall of Cining Palace
Chen Meili looked through the items with a gloomy look. These are all the "fruits" of her labor.
"Queen's use, Queen's use, or Queen's use,,,"
"Ding,"
Chen Meili angrily picked up an incense burner and threw it to the ground.
She was so angry. They were all useless things.
"Click"
Throw away another golden pot
Chen Meili stood up curiously
"Ding, ding, click"
She didn't understand why the voice she heard before was a bit false this time.
Curiously, he walked forward, put his feet where the golden pot was, stretched out his index finger, and tapped it twice hard.
"Click, click"
Chen Meili knocked the piece next to her hard twice.
"ding ding"
“There is clearly something wrong with this”
While talking, Chen Meili followed the gap and turned the board base outwards.
She actually turned it over easily
I saw a bulging thing wrapped in a handkerchief, lying beautifully on the ground.
When I got it, I was surprised by its weight.
Chen Meili looked at the handkerchief in her hand in surprise. There were six pieces of jewelry lying on it.
Ruby inlaid golden steps, jade dragonfly vivid, emerald, cat's eye,,
Weiwei, who has a sharper vision than me and has such a treasure?
Chen Meili glanced around, her smile widening.
"Everyone who sees it has a share"
Chen Meili didn't blush and gasped. She happily took out her three favorite items and put the other three items back intact.
What is God's will? This is God's will coming without any effort.
Some girl or father-in-law must have secretly hidden it here. Since no one is the original owner, she, Chen Meili, doesn't need to be polite to anyone!
Chen Meili whistled proudly, thinking of the three items that were put back together, who could have a bigger belly than her?
Aunt Sumala glanced at Chen Meili, who was looking happy, and turned her head to Chu Chu
"What happened to her"
She has seen a lot of happy people, like Chen Meili, who is so excited and snickering alone. She is really curious about being so blatant.
Chu Chu glanced at Chen Meili and smiled lightly: "She is just like this, a pistachio."
"Yeah?"
Perhaps she was infected by Chen Meili's happiness, and the corners of Sumala's mouth rose slightly.
"No wonder the Empress Dowager likes it. Just looking at that running style makes the room a lot more lively."
Chen Meili ignored their discussion and focused on her own beauty. Ever since the incident on the steps of the Buddhist temple, she had obtained treasures one after another.
It is said that domestic flowers are not as good as wild flowers. How can we not be happy with this unexpected gain!