How serious is the crime? It belongs to the prince. If word gets out, I'm afraid he will have to say that he fell in love with the prince, so he stole his sister's hairpin.
Xiyue clenched her fist tightly, her heart skipped a beat, and surprise flashed in her eyes...
Huanong was clearly told before to move all the things Murong Wanrou sent to other courtyards or hide them in the garden, and not to appear in the Green Garden.
Because Xiyue had already guessed that there must be something fishy here.
But why does the hairpin appear in the wing room again now?
The double doors opened wide, and Fu's mother confidently walked out with an exquisite plate. In the center of the plate, on a piece of pink brocade, lay quietly a white jade pear hairpin that Xiyue thought was quite good.
The body of the hairpin was crystal clear, and the pear blossoms seemed to have just begun to bloom. When I saw it, I couldn't help but want to close my eyes and inhale its fragrance.
"Fourth Miss, you were so majestic just now. I thought you were really pure and pure. I didn't expect that Fourth Miss was afraid that we wouldn't find the dirt, so she stopped us from entering."
"Let's go back and report the situation to the eldest lady."
Like a gust of wind, Mother Fu's plump figure suddenly became lighter, and she led the maids with a thump, and the slaves rushed out of the green garden.
Xiyue sat quietly in the yard, her expression as cold as ice, and the whole yard was filled with a chill. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were slightly raised, looking at the entire garden.
The garden, which was a little warm just now, is now cold again.
——What a pity.
Reaching out to caress her heart, Xiyue felt a little sarcastic. After so many days of experience, her heart seemed to be less and less able to feel pain and warmth.
Magpie, Hualu, and Huanong all knelt in front of Xiyue, all of them trembling so hard that they dared not speak.
Looking up at their master sitting on the chair, deep in their hearts, fear suddenly surged like the sea. They had never realized that the cold and frightened appearance of their master was so frightening.
Huanong squeezed the handkerchief in her hand, confused and frighteningly pale. She remembered why the hairpin was back in the wing even though she had hidden the things.
"Miss, I swear that I really hid the hairpin and no one found it. I really don't know how the hairpin got into Mother Fu's hands."
"This slave really did not betray the young lady."
Xiyue had some concerns in her mind, waved her hands and said angrily impatiently.
"Shut up first. I know what happened much better than you. Let's go about our own business and wait for the drama later."
Huanong was so wronged that she cried silently. The magpie glared at her. Hualu helped Huanong stand up. For a while, the three of them were no longer in the mood to do anything and just stayed in the yard.
Xiyue went back to the room, pulled out all the hairpins on her temples, took a slender gold hairpin stained with poison from the blue hair on one shoulder and tied it all behind her head, simple and elegant.
Then he changed into fresh clothes. As soon as he walked out, he saw that the gate of Green Garden was kicked open again, and two rows of slaves rushed in fiercely and stood in two rows.
And walking in the middle was the same Fu Mama who was kneeling on the ground and shaking just now, but now she was showing off her power.
"Mama Fu, what kind of wind brings you here again?"
Xiyue stood proudly, her beautiful eyes were cold, and she shot at the people who rushed in, causing the slaves to stop immediately. When Fu's mother saw this, she panicked and said angrily.