Chapter 257: Mouse Sees Cat

She admired the second lady's layout ability, although it was also possible that Old Madam Fang could help her.

But in the end, she still won, and even God was helping her, letting Fang Yinhu send it to the door by herself, giving her a chance, allowing her to easily drive away the people of the Fang family, and making the second lady weaker.

The next stealing of the gold hairpin, and then deliberately led out the puppets, step by step, one ring after another, interlocking.

It's just that the magic is one foot high, the road is one foot high, and Changtian secretly hid the golden hairpin in the pearl room of Lilac and put it in Lilac's own room.

And the matter of the puppets, with the help of Huang Changkang, it is naturally easy to solve.

Thinking of Huang Changkang, Lin Qinghe couldn't help but think of Huang Zhiyuan, and his heart ached faintly.

If you think that a person is not sweet, but painful, then this person must still be in your heart, and only when you think of him and don't have any feelings, you can really let go of him.

Lin Qinghe sighed slightly, Huang Zhiyuan, you said you want to explain to me, I really want to know, what kind of reason can you find to make me forget your badness, so that I can accept you again.

She thought, her heart surging, and she wished she could go to him now to ask him for an explanation.

But, she couldn't, she had to wait, silently, quietly.

In the early morning, the lantern flowers in the yard bloomed again, and Lin Qinghe came to pick them with pearls and baskets.

Lin Qingmeng happened to be there, and when he saw Lin Qinghe, he rolled his eyes and quickly withdrew with rosin, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

Pearl said depressedly, "What's wrong with the third miss?" That wasn't the case before. ”

Lin Qinghe shrugged his shoulders and said, "Maybe, it's because I'm so beautiful today, she is ashamed of herself, so she has to hide far away." ”

"Miss Qinghe, did you come here early in the morning to pick flowers?" Murong Yuan's voice floated over leisurely.

Lin Qinghe didn't raise his head, kicked on the trunk of the tree, and those flowers fell down one after another, colorful and beautiful.

"yes, are you going to help?"

Murong Yuan hurriedly smiled and said, "When you go down this foot, half of the tree is missing, where can you still use me to help." ”

"Then you go away and don't get in the way of me picking flowers."

Murong Yuan leaned against the trunk of a lantern flower, clasped his arms in his arms, and said with a smile: "I had something to do yesterday, I went home, and I heard that I seemed to have missed something." ”

"Well, you missed the big event of the second lady lifting his wife."

"No, it's something that missed you."

"Then you go to the teahouse, the storyteller, you should be talking about this matter now, although there may be some deviations, but it should be ** not far from ten."

Murong Yuan laughed and said, "I've already listened to it in the morning, so I already know it." ”

Lin Qinghe glanced at him and asked, "Then why are you still asking me?" ”

"Because I don't mind hearing it again."

"I mind, so, I won't tell you about yesterday, I only want to be in front of me now, I don't want to go over."

"Personality."

Lin Qinghe smiled lightly, turned around, the basket he was carrying in his hand was already full of flowers, and said with a smile: "Why, didn't you see your senior brother?" ”

When Pearl heard this, she immediately lowered her head shyly.

Murong Yuan said with a smile: "Senior brother went to do something, I heard that it will take a few days to come back, and the safety of the mansion in these few days will be handed over to me." ”

"Are you okay?"

"Cut, look down on me, besides, I can't do it, don't I still have you?"

Murong Yuan stood up straight, with a hint of a smile on his handsome face, two strands of fine hair hung down and fell on his face, and as soon as the slight wind blew, it fluttered, which was quite beautiful.

Lin Qinghe said: "I'm a young lady, but I'm not a nurse. ”

Saying that, with a faint smile, her smile was dimmed by the lantern flowers that fell one after another, as if this beautiful flower rain was born to set off her beauty.