Chapter 387

This slightly one side, just can block oneself and servant girl's body shape, can say is just right. I saw that Zhu Qingxiu hesitated for a moment and threw a red handkerchief on the ground, as if waiting for someone to pick it up.

"Is that handkerchief her thing?" It's a wonderful way to embroider.

Xiao Cha shook her head: "I heard that Miss Zhu doesn't like this kind of red color, but she likes blue color very much." Then why is this handkerchief red, and so do not cherish, so fell on the door of the splash up in the mud.

Rong embroidery was curious for a moment, but she saw that Zhu Qingxiu was hiding under the courtyard wall. A student came out of the door and saw the red veil on the ground. For a moment, she was a little excited: "Jingyi, I knew that you like me."

The little boy was beaming with joy and said to the handkerchief. This is a bit of a question. Why does this man think Lu Jingyi lost it? Is there really something unknown between them.

However, Lu Jingyi is a widowed widow. If such a thing happens, she will not be able to stay in the whole house of Xiao.

Soon, he wiped the mud on his head and took it to the room. Seeing that the handkerchief fell into the hands of the young man, a smile rose from Zhu Qing's sleeve and walked slowly towards the door.

Rongxiu quickly stepped up her pace and left here. If she wanted to know the truth of this place, she had to find out whether Lu Jingyi knew it or not.

Having just returned from the doctor's house, she might as well invite Lu Jingyi to her own courtyard for tea. Thinking of this, Rongxiu hurried to her room and asked Xiaocha to invite Lu Jingyi.

It was not until dusk that Lu Jingyi came late. She was dressed in plain clothes. Even her hairpin was very plain. At present, there were two groups of red, which seemed to have just cried.

"Please sit down, sister Jingyi." Rong Xiu offered a cup of tea in the past. Lu Jingyi was three or four years older than Rong embroidery. Therefore, Rong embroidery was quite respectful.

Lu Jingyi said in a soft voice: "Mrs. Zhou Shao, you all call me that. After that, I'll call you Rong Xiu sister, OK?"

"It's good, of course, and it's kind." As soon as Rong Xiu's voice fell, she looked at the handkerchief in Lu Jingyi's hand. It was a plain colored handkerchief with some silver embroidery thread on it.

"Sister Jingyi, I invite you to come here today. Naturally, I want to say a few words about myself. So I just want you to tell me the truth. Otherwise, I'm afraid that someone will do harm to my sister." Rong embroidery is very sincere.

Lu Jingyi was stunned, but she nodded and said, "sister Rong Xiu is always clean and cheerful. If you have any words, just ask me."

"Well, sister Jingyi, let me ask you, have you ever embroidered any red handkerchief these days?" Rong Xiu was afraid that she would think more about it, so she added, "if it had been in the past, it would have been done."

"Red handkerchief?" Lu Jingyi's eyes darkened all of a sudden, and she sighed softly: "where can I embroider any red handkerchief? Doesn't it make my husband's family feel cold?"

She is a new bereaved person. Her husband is always in her heart. Her eyes are red and almost shed tears.

Look at her like this, it's not like pretending, but really sad.

"Since my sister said so, that is to say, never had it?" Rong Xiu gently comforted the way: "sister, everything should be open."

"It's not no, it's just the past. I can't take it out." Lu Jingyi restrained a little mood, she was a little strange: "my sister asked me this question, is for what, may as well say it directly."

"Well, it's not good, sister." Rong Xiu said in a slow voice, "today, someone threw a embroidered handkerchief to the pear yard, and it was picked up by a little student. As soon as he got the handkerchief, he said, "you gave it to him."

"What?" Startled, Lu Jingyi suddenly stood up: "how can this be possible? I have never had anything to do with those young students, let alone give them handkerchiefs. Who is going to kill me?"

Fortunately, Lu Dun Liang had no idea about this matter, even if she was so angry in her family.

"Don't get angry about this. You can think about it. You really don't have anything left behind by others?" "We must think clearly," said Rong Xiu

Lu Jingyi pondered for a long time. Fang nodded and said, "I really don't have anything It's not right... "

She was suddenly surprised: "on the flower festival this year, my husband gave me a scarlet handkerchief, which was decorated with Begonia flowers. For the sake of In order to remember my late husband, she kept it in her hand and looked at it from time to time. Originally, it had been placed close to my body. That day, Miss Zhu invited me to have tea. However, when it was snowing heavily, I changed my clothes and clothes. Who expected that the veil would disappear... "

It seems that the problem lies in this place. When Zhu Qingxiu got this square of veil, she came up with such a poisonous scheme to secretly attack Lu Jingyi. If she didn't do anything, it would be too late. Rong Xiu said softly, "sister Jingyi, I'm afraid that Miss Zhu will try every means to hurt you. If you don't do something, you won't be able to stay in Xiaofu.""But what should I do?" Lu Jingyi had no idea for a moment: "besides that silk, many people know it's mine."

"It's better to find the young student of the pear yard before starting with Zhu Qingxiu. This is the best policy." Rong embroidery Huoran stood up: "I have another plan, sister, we want to make this big, the bigger the better."

"Big noise?" Lu Jingyi has a bit strange way: "how to make a big noise?"

"The elder sister goes out to publicize now, said lost important thing, let everybody know, that silk son you just can't find." Rong Xiuman said in a voice: "if you want to come to Zhu Qingxiu, you must let the young man expose the silk on purpose, so as to frame the elder sister. When the time comes, I will definitely face each other. My sister is gentle and pure, and the people who trust her must be more than those who trust the students in the pear yard. In a word, I will help from the side

"But How can I swallow this breath when Zhu Qingxiu treats me like this? " Lu Jingyi pinched the palm of her hand.

"It's not easy. My sister just sends people to ask about the whereabouts of the silk, but don't go to the third lady's room."

A smile appeared on the face of Rong embroidery: "if Zhu Qingxiu is not in a hurry to harm her sister, wait a moment and hear the news from others, she will not do it again. But if she is anxious to hurt her sister, she will do it immediately. When the truth is revealed, she will naturally lose the trust of the old prince."