A lady who can reason

In front of him is the goal of this mission, but now he has just used a full set of bath products, and now he is still wearing other people's clothes and shoes, and suddenly turned his face and threatened that people must immediately make up for the missing silk threads, which is also too shameless, although Jin Huang grew up in the Moon Black Hall, but there are still some etiquette, righteousness and shame that are not imposed by the hall rules, people have to be a little promising, they can't be like monkeys, eating other people's and taking other people's, and beating others. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I think so, but the task must be completed, otherwise it will be difficult to explain when I go back.

Jin Huang blushed and lowered his head, took out the embroidered handkerchief from the deerskin bag that he also put beside him when he took a bath, and handed it to Liao Xiaozhu: "Has the boss lady seen this handkerchief?" ”

Liao Xiaozhu took it and said strangely: "Hey, Qiang embroidery, how can you have it?" ”

At this time, Jin Huang has made up a set of stories in his mind: "This is given to me by others, it looks interesting, but it seems that there are some jumpers in the stitches, it is a pity to look at it, and I have the heart to make up for it myself, but it is a pity that I am not good at female red, I have heard that the proprietress of this Xianyun embroidery village embroidery worker, I wanted to visit today, but it fell from the wall, and I saw a smile and a smile." ”

Liao Xiaozhu covered his mouth and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you go to the gate, or jump off the wall, you have achieved your goal." I'll take a look. ”

She led Jin Huang to the embroidery room, the lighting in the embroidery room is excellent, completely different from other houses, several lighting openings are designed just right, that is, it will not let the sunlight shine directly, nor will it affect the light source, Jin Huang sighed: "This house is really well built." Liao Xiaozhu spread out the embroidery frame and said: "Well, before embroidery, the thread is particularly particular, and it must be in the soft sunlight, otherwise there will be color difference." ”

Jin Huang blinked his eyes: "It's not red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and what color difference." When Liao Xiaozhu heard this, he pointed to the embroidery frame: "Yesterday, I embroidered bamboo leaves, and I used green threads, what is the difference between the colors of these threads?" ”

At a glance, Jin Huang can only say a dark green, dark green, emerald color, light green, yellow-green and can't say, but when he looks at the past, there are clearly more than a dozen, if the same single is held in front of him, it is difficult to say what is the difference between this bundle of silk and the previous one, and when you put it together, you will find that it is really different. If it is under a yellow oil lamp, the light green will also be seen as yellow-green, and if you take a few wrong threads, you will see a large gap in a large area of green in the gradient.

"Sure enough, there is a big difference." Jin Huang couldn't help but admire. I've heard people say that Xiuniang's eyes will become very bad when she is old, all because of the relationship between excessive use of eyes when she was young, so the pharmacist of the Moon Black Hall also specially prepared some internal medicine to protect the eyes, to be a killer, what if the eyes are not good and kill the wrong person.

Thinking of this, Jin Huang took out a few wrapped liver clearing and eye-clearing pills from his purse and handed them to Liao Xiaozhu: "This is my family's ancestral secret recipe, take one pill every few days to protect your eyes and liver, thank you for borrowing my clothes to wear." Liao Xiaozhu took it with a smile: "The girl is polite, I have been talking for so long, and I still don't know the girl's name?" ”

"My name is Jin Huang." This name is the first time to tell others, and Jin Huang still has a little excitement in his heart.

The door of the embroidery room was brought by the wind, making a very loud sound, Liao Xiaozhu lowered his eyebrows and stroked the embroidery handkerchief: "Where did this embroidered handkerchief come from?" ”

Jin Huang suddenly felt that his heart was tight, there was something flawed, but his face was silent: "It was sent by a girl." ”

"I got this embroidered handkerchief from the people of Miao territory, and the big fortune of this city claimed that Fuqing just bought it from me a few days ago, and on the same day, he died......" Speaking of this, Liao Xiaozhu raised his eyes and glanced at Jin Huang, and the expression on Jin Huang's face said, "Ah, really? I don't know anything. ”

"Could it be that Miss Jin Huang and Zhang Fuqing still have a relationship?" Liao Xiaozhu looked at Jin Huang as if he was looking at a murderer.

Jin Huang looked at Liao Xiaozhu's eyes: "A girl gave it to me." ”

"I'm also here at the birthday banquet, Zhang Fuqing gave the embroidered handkerchief to Yin Yin in the soft incense building, which I saw with my own eyes." The smile on the corner of Liao Xiaozhu's mouth turned cold, "You don't want to say that you are actually from Soft Xianglou, then I might as well tell you again, Yin Yin didn't go back to Soft Xianglou that night, fell on the street, and was only discovered the next day, which is crazy." (To be continued.) )