Speaking of which, this flower was one of Eucommia's favorite flowers before he was born. Because he liked it so much, he planted it diagonally opposite the window, so that even in the room, he could enjoy the beautiful flowers outside the window.
However, she had no idea when the shiny things started to grow under the thorny rose flower.
When Huang Yuezhen knelt down and took a closer look below, she realized that the shiny thing was not the rose flower itself, but a rag from the corner of her clothes.
Because there are many gem-like things on the rag, they will sparkle under the light.
Huang Yuezhen picked up the rag from the thorny rose, half-squinted her eyes, and looked at the rag with a sharp light.
Because this rag is under the roots of the thorn roses, if you don't look carefully, you won't notice that there is something else here. If it were in the corridor, it would have been cleaned up long ago.
Judging from the rags, the fabric was made of fine silkworm silk. Huang Yuezhen spread the rag in the palm of her hand. The rag was not big, only as big as three fingers.
She looked at it carefully, compared it with her own body, and found that the rag was a corner from the bottom of her robe.
There are also many broken gems sewn on the fabric, in various colors, which is particularly luxurious and beautiful.
Both the fabric and the workmanship on it are very expensive and cannot be afforded by ordinary people. This rag does not look like someone deliberately left it here. It is more like someone's robe accidentally got caught on the thorn rose.
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However, even if you pass by thorn roses, this situation will not happen unless you are standing in the middle of thorn roses.
Huang Yuezhen's bright eyes moved slightly, as if she thought of something for a moment, she looked at the rag in her hand, and then at the lush thorny rose.
Standing here at the thorn rose flower, there are thorn rose thorns everywhere. If you are not careful, you will be caught by these thorns.
She moved her steps, walked behind the thorn rose, and stood in the middle of the thorn rose. From here, she could just see the bed in the room through the window, taking in the entire bed.
Before Huang Yuezhen moved much, she found that her robe had been gently scraped onto the thorns on the thorn rose. As long as Huang Yuezhen left here again, her robe would also be missing a corner.
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However, there is still a difference between the place where her robe was caught by the thorn and the place where she picked up the rag. The rag is still underneath.
The rag was also more rounded than the mourning robe she was wearing. Judging from the position where the rag was picked up, the robe worn by this person must be longer than the one worn by Huang Yuezhen, or the person must be shorter than her.
However, there are not many people shorter than her in the Du family. After all, she is only thirteen years old. Du Xinhan and Du Yaoshan would not be able to wear such clothes.
Huang Yuezhen carefully took out her robe from the thorns in the thorn rose, then walked aside and looked at the thorn rose and the rag thoughtfully.
She gently rubbed the fabric with her fingers. Not many people in the Du family could afford to wear such fabric. The rag was still pink and purple. After Eucommia passed away, everyone in the family wore black and white clothes.
No one wears such bright colors, let alone such luxurious clothes.
Calculated this way, that person came here when Eucommia was still there.
Ordinary people would not stand in a thorny rose. Why would that person stand in a thorny rose? Even if you are appreciating flowers, you would not appreciate them like this.