Speaking of this, Mrs. Rong's gaze fell on the object on the table again, which was face down, and it was not flat, and the pattern was crumpled, and it was not clear what the pattern was.

"But. Mrs. Rong's voice fluctuated slightly, as if she was a little excited, "Just half an hour ago, the Qin clan suddenly rushed over with a panicked expression, and intended to let his wife break up Hehuan and hand over such items to his wife. ”

As he spoke, he handed over the object on the table to Rong Ding, which was a small piece of silk, similar in size to the handkerchief he usually used, with a pattern embroidered on it, lifelike, delicate stitching, and delicate threads used. However, it turned out to be a tablet, and the name on the tablet turned out to be: Rong Qingyi, three words!

"This, which bastard did this?!" Rong Ding immediately thought of his daughter's nightmare.

"The Qin family doesn't know, only her, and our husband and wife know about this matter. Mrs. Rong sighed softly," Qin said that after she reported last night's search results to her wife in the morning, she thought that she only cared about looking for anything wrong last night, and Qingyi's bed didn't care about tidying up properly, Qingyi had a lot of sweat during her nightmare last night, and the quilt must be damp, but unfortunately there was snow that could not be dried well, so she wanted to put a stove in it to ward off the cold, as a result, she suddenly accidentally found that there was a stitch on the quilt that looked different, and Qingyi's supplies have always been taken care of by Qin himself, if it was replaced by others, he would definitely not be able to see any difference, even Qin's took a closer look before he felt that the stitch density was slightly different, and the thread was divided into new and old, and immediately became suspicious, sent all the people in the room out, and found the place where he had sewn and dismantled, and after careful searching, he found that there was such an item in the cotton sandwich inside the quilt. ”

Rong Ding's brows furrowed, "Who is so scheming?"

Mrs. Rong also frowned, her face was solemn, and she said softly: "The Qin family immediately asked the slave maid who had dried this quilt for the last time before, and did not say that there was anything in it, but only deliberately said that how this quilt was dried, it was not sunburned thoroughly, and it had been snowing for the past two days, and it was still for the young lady. The slave maid looked a little flustered, and the Qin clan immediately knew that there must be a reason for it, so he asked with a heavy face. The slave maid said that this quilt was indeed dried by her, and when she finished drying it that day, when she took it back to the room, she found that she didn't know when, there was a soybean-sized piece on the quilt, and there were no obvious red traces, thinking that she seemed to have just applied cardamom before, and she must have accidentally got it on it, so she looked for a wet towel and wiped it carefully, for fear of being found and blamed by the Qin family, so she didn't dry the traces of the wet towel again, and hurriedly folded it and put it on the bed. It was dried seven days ago. The Qin clan immediately searched, and sure enough, he found a red mark on the quilt that had not been wiped clean, reprimanded the slave and maid a few words, and asked her why she was not careful when she was drying, how could she serve the master like this, she should really be thrown out. The slave was frightened, and wept and said that she had something else to do at that time, and she really didn't pay attention. ”

Rong Ding has been listening quietly, listening to his wife say this, he said slowly, "I'm afraid that the red mark is not the slave who dried it, maybe the person who put this cursed object into it because of nervousness and didn't find it himself." ”