At this time, Mu Fu, who didn't know when he left, took out a neatly copied scripture with elegant handwriting from the house and showed it to Su Jingtian and Grandma Chang.
Of course, Xiao Jinpei would rather blind his own eyes than see the prayer book Su Jinluo copied for the Dowager Madam.
"Okay, okay, the second lady's handwriting is really elegant and powerful, and it's very good. I believe the lady will like it very much when she sees it."
Grandma Chang directly put away the scriptures that Su Jinluo had stayed up late to write, and prepared to show them to Mrs. Tai.
"Mother Chang, let's put aside the scriptures for now. My mother is so anxious that she wants to swallow me up because of my eldest sister's affairs. It's better to go to my eldest sister's place to find out the matter first."
Su Jinluo pointed at Xiao Jinpei, who was staring at her with her eyes open, and said, "Sister, I'm already sick, and she got into such trouble. She is really evil. Master, you have to help me, eldest sister."
A handful."
With that said, Su Jinluo looked at the Taoist priest, hoping that the Taoist priest would help Su Mingfeng get rid of her bad luck.
Because of Su Jinluo's words, Xiao Jinpei couldn't breathe smoothly. Her Feng'er was doing very well. Where did the bad luck come from? Su Jinluo was the one with the bad luck!
"The second young lady has spoken, so of course we have to give 'justice' to the eldest lady." Grandma Chang nodded, indeed she wanted to clarify the eldest lady's matter.
"In that case, let's go to Fengmingyuan." Su Jingtian took the lead and walked to Su Mingfeng's Fengmingyuan first.
Even though the cursed puppets were dug out from under the locust tree of Jinhuayuan, the materials used for the puppets are unique to Feng'er, and it is no longer possible to tell what is right and what is wrong with just one mouth.
Su Mingfeng's illness has not yet recovered, so she cannot go out to see people directly, so she talks through a curtain.
"Feng'er, where are the clothes you made from this piece of cloth?" Su Jingtian showed Su Mingfeng a little bit of the doll's fabric.
Su Mingfeng, who was behind the curtain, saw the cloth on the puppet and was confused for a moment. After making sure that she had no impression of the clothes, she replied: "It seems that there is no such clothes."
"Feng'er, think about it again!" Xiao Jinpei reminded nervously.
Su Mingfeng looked at Su Jinluo's blurry shadow behind her eyes and frowned: "Mom, I really have no impression of the clothes you mentioned."
Isn't it time that Su Jinluo was sent to his family temple by his father for half a year of spiritual training because of his dislike of victory? Why hasn't Su Jinluo been sent away yet?
Xiao Jinpei's face turned pale immediately. Aunt Chang knew that only Feng'er had this piece of cloth. If Feng'er said it was gone, wouldn't it arouse suspicion?
"The eldest sister said no, so it probably means it's gone, or maybe the eldest sister threw away the clothes and forgot about them. Maybe this matter really has nothing to do with the eldest sister."
At this time, Su Jinluo stood up and spoke for Su Mingfeng.
Just when Xiao Jinpei didn't know how to excuse Su Mingfeng, when she heard Su Jinluo's words, her mind became a mess.
Is this little bitch Su Jinluo helping Feng'er? Is it possible that Su Jinluo's bottom line is that she is willing to help Feng'er as long as it does not harm her interest?
However, Xiao Jinpei hadn't been happy for long before Su Jinluo's last words sent Xiao Jinpei from heaven to hell.
Even though Su Mingfeng has a face like a white lotus, Su Mingfeng has always refused to throw away things she doesn't want, even if they are destroyed, and they will be picked up by others, reused, and worn on others.