Chapter Eighty-Eight: Confusion abounds

Chapter 88 is full of doubts

The small handkerchief has some old color, but it has been cleaned spotlessly, which shows that the owner's house has been carefully preserved. Literature fan%.β”‘Placed in such a box again, Lin Fangyu smiled, and her brows were wrinkled deeper. It's okay if it's really preserved, but if it's a play, Gong Baixi is really a character.

In addition to this handkerchief in the box, there is also a vermilion hairpin, the style looks a little old, and the condition is not necessarily good. Qiao'er muttered: "Such an ordinary Zhu Hai, which woman is willing to wear it now?" The eldest young master's vision is really different, but who is it? After all, she looked meditative, she obviously misunderstood that these things belonged to the girl who was in love with Gong Baixi.

Lin Fangyu didn't break it, so that she had something to guess so that she wouldn't be too noisy.

Hey, there's something else.

When I didn't open my eyes, I accidentally saw that there was a more delicate box under the box, which was very delicate. Before Lin Fangyu could stop it, Qiao'er had already opened it first, but it was a piece of paper. There are small characters on it:

The delicate phantom is drunk in autumn, and the green sleeves of the wide robe are decorated with red face.

Later, there was a supplement: Yu Ji only smiled for the overlord, and tears flowed down the side of the Wujiang River.

There is no inscription and no inscription.

"Miss, these two lines are different, aren't they written by the same person?"

Lin Fangyu nodded, and even Qiao'er could see it. The first sentence looks like a woman, and the back is more like a man's handwriting. It's just that this man's handwriting, looking at it, is not strong enough, thinking that he is writing under weakness, or when he is physically and mentally exhausted, he is not sure what kind of possibility it is for a while.

"Miss, what did he write?" Qiao'er knows a few words, but she can't fully grasp the meaning.

Lin Fangyu smiled: "It's canna." ”

She also wanted to know what the meaning of the things that were hidden by Gong Baixi as a treasure represented?

"Young Master, you're back, Miss Lin is here." Vaguely Xiaozhu's voice sounded outside, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, Qiao'er secretly screamed that it was not good, and before he could put the things back in his place, Gong Baixi had already come in at a gallop. When he saw the box, his complexion changed greatly, and he was about to breathe fire: "Who let you touch my things casually!" ”

While yelling at Xiaozhu: "Is my study also a place where anyone can enter?" ”

Xiaozhu was very wronged: "Young master, you said ......" was interrupted by Qiao'er: "Don't blame Xiaozhu, young master, we don't know that it is something that can't be moved." ”

Lin Fangyu pulled away Qiao'er's hand, unfolded the box, and said, "Why should Cousin Xi be angry, if you really cherish it, why don't you lock it?" She figured it out, if Gong Baixi deliberately hidden, a character like him would be easy to put in a place where no one could find or see. Unless there is something else going on.

Gong Baixi's expression suddenly tightened, and Lin Fangyu was holding the handkerchief in his hand. He blushed and instructed Xiaozhu: "You go out first, I have a few words to say to my cousin alone." ”

"Is my cousin hiding something from me?" Needless to say, she could understand it, but Gong Baixi suddenly returned to silence, all kinds of contradictory moods, hanging her in pain, and the tragic past was revealed again, he sat on the chair, like a wounded lamb, lonely and helpless.

At this moment, Lin Fangyu was like soaking in salty seawater, and the blood on his body was as cold as rain.

She didn't expect that Gong Baixi was such an indecisive character.

"The generous house, the favor of my uncle, the flattery of my subordinates, aren't these what my cousin has always wanted? How? Regret it now? ”

"No, that's not what I want!" Miyabai roared hoarsely: "It's not what I want, I just want to live well and with peace of mind." ”

Lin Fangyu sneered: "My cousin is looking at the bowl and thinking about the pot." "It's good that people are greedy, but do you need to make a helpless expression when you take something from someone else? If he didn't want to, he wouldn't have to come in the rain in the middle of the night, and he wouldn't have aroused the pity of the palace master.

"Without my uncle's attention, I naturally wouldn't have become the center of everyone, let alone a huge threat to my cousin, hasn't my cousin come over like this for so many years?" It would be too exaggerated to say that he endured humiliation and stole his life, just ask a concubine who will not pose a threat at all, is it necessary for Mrs. Gong to deal with it with all her heart, or put him to death?

"This Zhu Hai, as well as this note, must be my cousin's beloved thing."

Looking at the age, it is a little old.

Gong Baixi hurriedly dragged it over and said, "It's the thought that my aunt left me." ”

Lin Fangyu smiled: "It's rare for my cousin to be so filial, I believe that your aunt will be happy in the spirit of the sky." ”

Miyashi's heart seems to be filed back and forth by a sharp file. Something sinuous like a snake and insect suddenly popped up around his temple, and he pressed his head hard, and said, "If my cousin wants to think like this, I can't help it." ”

"This handkerchief is to thank my cousin for rescuing me back then, if my cousin is unhappy, I can lose it, it is also your thing, so you can dispose of it." The only warmth must be lost little by little. He couldn't help but be disheartened when he thought about it.

"Cousin, do you know how much trouble it will cause if this veil is taken by someone else?" Her handkerchief is in his room, what will others think?

Gong Baixi's face turned pale: "I haven't thought about it. "After all, he is reluctant, all he has is this point, is it even a luxury to keep this last thing?

"In this way, not only this handkerchief, I'm afraid that even Zhu Hai and this paper will not be able to keep my cousin." Keep your biological mother's things intact, and take them to remember every day, even if it's filial piety, but doesn't this mean that your mother-in-law is not good for you? Lin Fangyu didn't believe it, such a simple truth, Gong Baixi would not understand.

"No!" Gong Baixi suddenly messed up, and said with a sloppy gaze: "Throw away the handkerchief, in this way, no one will misunderstand my friendship with my cousin, let alone make irresponsible remarks about it." "He's lost so much that he doesn't want to have nothing.

"Really?" Gong Baixi's words cooled her heart like a cold water pour. In order to let him go from the dark to the light, she did not hesitate to risk her life, even if she was noticed by the palace lady. Although one day he will tear his face with Madame Gong, now is not the time, at least not the most appropriate time. But for the sake of him, she still took risks, but in the end, what she got was still a forward-looking collaborator.

"Since Zhu Hai and the paper were left by your aunt, I think my cousin still has to make a choice, what to leave behind, so as not to misunderstand my uncle or aunt. Cousin, you also know that your aunt has always had prejudices against you, and you don't want to lose a big one because of a small one! ”

She waited to see what kind of expression would appear on Gong Baixi's face, and if it was left by the same person, why should it be stored separately? I'm afraid that in his heart, the paper that exists at the bottom is where his heart is, and the handkerchief and Zhu Hai are just obstacles.

And who wrote this note?