I saw that the head of the golden hairpin had not changed, but the hairpin handle was slowly loosened from the hairpin head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Looking at the changes that had taken place in Jin Hai, Fang Mingzhu almost couldn't believe his eyes.

When the hairpin handle completely fell off from the hairpin's head, in addition to the hairpin handle that was divided into two, there was also a roll of silk silk as thin as a cicada's wings.

The silk rolls had obviously been yellowed for a long time. However, it still feels very soft and not hard. Obviously, it wasn't anything in the first place.

Fang Mingzhu carefully unfolded the silk scroll and found that it was densely covered with thin small characters, the size of ants, and it was impossible to distinguish them at a glance. You have to look carefully and carefully one by one to see what the specific words are. Moreover, those words were not written with pen and ink, but were embroidered with embroidery thread and needle. And, at the end of the words on the silk, there was a piercing rust-red fingerprint.

Fang Mingzhu was surprised and slowly read the silk word by word. Her face became worse and paler the more she looked. By the end, her face was covered with tears.

"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you?" Xiaohuan saw that her expression had changed greatly, and couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Fang Mingzhu hurriedly put the silk silk tightly to his body, and then asked Xiaohuan solemnly: "This golden hairpin, is it only you who have touched it before?" ”

Seeing her so solemn, Xiaohuan watched her open the golden hairpin, and knew that there must be something very important in this golden hairpin. Hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes!" Although the slave maid only put it there casually before, but Miss, I have always been the only one who handles your things. ”

Fang Mingzhu nodded and said, "This hairpin is related to a great secret, it is very important!" You should never mention it to the second person! You know? ”

Xiaohuan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Miss, the slave will never betray you!" ”

Fang Mingzhu carefully restored the golden hairpin to its original state. Then put it on the bottom layer of his makeup box, and locked it with a Ruyi lock to feel at ease.

At one time, Cuihuan, a girl next to An Niang, came over and asked Mrs. if she wanted to go over for dinner, but the old lady had already rested, and Miss was still waiting.

Fang Mingzhu remembered to come back and didn't see An Niang. This child has always been well-behaved and sensible, and he is very annoying, and today he must have seen that he was coming back late, so he deliberately waited for himself to eat together. couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and instructed Cuihuan: "Let Miss eat first, I'll go over immediately!" ”

When I arrived at the dining room, sure enough, An Niang sat at the table obediently, facing a table of steaming food, but did not move her chopsticks. Seeing Fang Mingzhu, her eyes lit up, and then she said a little shyly: "Mother, come and taste it, this is a new dish I made with Qingyu today." She spoke, her eyes full of anticipation.

Fang Mingzhu looked at the table intently, and sure enough, he saw that the dishes on the table were different from usual. Although there are not many dishes, the color scheme looks very attractive, and it is clear that a lot of effort has been put into it. couldn't help but smile at An Niang and said, "Good boy, it's hard for you!" ”

An Niang shook her head, and said to Fang Mingzhu with some embarrassment: "Mother has been running around for Daddy's affairs, and I have been tired for a day. An Niang is just doing some small things, it's nothing! Mother, try it! ”

Hearing her say such things at a young age, Fang Mingzhu couldn't help but sigh. This kid was more sensible earlier than when he was a child. Thinking of her trembling childhood, she felt even more pity for the girl in front of her.

stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, and said, "Come, you can eat with me too!" What we make is definitely the most delicious! As she spoke, she picked up a chopstick dish, tasted it, and sure enough, she felt that it tasted very good, so she hurriedly praised: "An Niang is very good, it tastes very good!" Our Anniang is amazing! ”

An Niang was very happy to be praised by her, and her little face was a little red with excitement. However, she still whispered: "Mother, in fact, most of these are made for me by Sister Qingyu!" There is also the credit of Sister Qingyu! ”

When Fang Mingzhu heard her say this, he couldn't help but look at her deeply, this kid was really a kind-hearted person. Looking at Qingyu standing next to him again, although there was joy on his face, he did not have half a proud look. Thinking of Qingyu's life experience, I couldn't help but feel moved.

After accompanying An Niang to eat, she asked Cuihuan to accompany An Niang to sleep. But he called Qingyu: "Abi, you have been doing very well with Miss these days, I want to reward you well." Come with me! ”

Walking in the evening, in the slightly dark courtyard, Qingyu looked at Fang Mingzhu in front of her with a calm step, and followed behind her step by step, not knowing what the other party was, he would call himself to her room to reward him so seriously.

Thinking of the recent abnormality in the Meng family, and then thinking of what happened to her family, her mood couldn't help but become heavy. The Meng family won't repeat the mistakes of their family, right? It's just that Fang Mingzhu's father is not a product of the dynasty? Can't you protect your son-in-law? Or is this an opportunity for me to find a way to avenge my father's death?

When he was secretly thinking about it, he heard Fang Mingzhu's voice: "You can be regarded as having lived in the capital for a long time, have you heard of the Jiang Nanning family's entry into Beijing back then?" ”

"Jiang Nan's family?" Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then blurted out: "Is that the Ning family who is rich and rival the country?" Didn't you hear about the defeat? ”

Jiang Nan's family, when she was at home, she heard her mother talk to a group of noble ladies a few times. In the image, it seems that all those ladies are envious and jealous comments about the Ning family. Because it appeared suddenly, and the wealth attracted jealousy, once it fell, it was easier to form a topic. So, for a while, it seemed like everyone around her mother was talking about it. So, she couldn't help but be impressed.

It's just that this Ning family seems to have appeared suddenly, and it disappeared very abruptly. Almost inadvertently, it was forgotten from the storm of the capital.

Fang Mingzhu looked at the girl in front of her and answered almost subconsciously, thinking of the silk silk she saw, she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in her heart.

In the Fang Mansion, she had barely heard much about the Ning family. And this, for Mrs. Fang, Jiang, who has always been well versed in gossip in Beijing, should be the most abnormal, right?

However, she never knew all this. Until now, she didn't know that she and her biological mother really only had a one-sided relationship.

How short-lived! She didn't even see what her mother looked like! It's no wonder that when I saw that thin woman at that time, I felt so familiar and kind! It turned out that she was actually the biological mother who had died of illness!