This, I can smell a fragrance, where is this red agate string, this is obviously a red musk bead!

Realizing this, Su Wanqing's face became bloodless in an instant, and her lips trembled uncontrollably, this article about musk was something she had only read in the study the day before yesterday, and it would never be wrong!

How can it be musk?!

Musk is a great thing to damage a woman's body!

When Su Wanqing thought of this, a thought passed through her heart...... Yes, it's no wonder, no wonder Shen Qingyi hasn't given birth for two years! Wearing musk every day, how can you still give birth?!

But if it was really musk, how could it be worn on Shen Qingyi's hand?

Su Wanqing's heart was in turmoil, but she also clearly remembered that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, she didn't think much about it, hurriedly put the bracelet back, closed the drawer and retreated in a panic.

When she returned to the main room, her beautiful face was still pale.

Su Wanqing knows that there are very few people in the world who know red musk, and it is extremely difficult to find, and the bracelet made is probably several times more precious than the real agate string, which is so good, who would make such a thing at any cost?

In all kinds of speculation, she kept pacing back and forth, and the palms of her clasped hands gradually oozed sweat.

At this time, the curtain on the door moved, and Biwu rushed into the room panting, "Master, Hongfu and they are back." ”

Su Wanqing turned around, took a deep breath, picked up the slightly cold tea on the desk and took a few sips before suppressing her slight heartbeat, nodded, and ordered, "You call Liuyin in." ”

Why do you want to see the stream again? What his master is doing today is full of weirdness! Bi Wu thought to herself, stared at Su Wanqing in confusion, and answered in a daze, "Yes......"

It's not that Su Wanqing didn't see Biwu's confusion, but at this time, she didn't have much to explain.

Shortly after Biwu left, Liuyin lifted the curtain and walked in.

She walked to the front of the case, bowed down to Su Wanqing, who was practicing calligraphy, and called with low eyebrows: "Concubine Fang, are you looking for a slave?" ”

"Yes." Su Wanqing didn't look up, just looked at the yellowish rice paper in front of her intently, wrote word by word, and said lightly: "Come and polish the ink for me." ”

Liuyin glanced at her cautiously, lowered his head, walked to the desk in a regular manner, and slowly picked up the ink.

Although it was still dark at the moment, because of the gloomy weather, the house had been lit with candles, and under the light of the candles, Liuyin's low-hanging eyes looked unusually docile, and this seemingly quiet and harmonious scene was also filled with a strange atmosphere.

In this tranquility, Su Wanqing turned her head and glanced at Liuyin faintly, startling her almost invisibly, and after a moment's pause, her head lowered.

Su Wanqing smiled dumbly in her heart, this girl is really a thief.

Also, can you not be weak-hearted, Su Wanqing has always treated her lukewarmly, but she called her in today, and she didn't know what to say, how could she not be weak-hearted.

In fact, Su Wanqing called Liuyin over, but she was worried that she would find the string of beads when she returned to the room.

Su Wanqing considered the possibility of startling the grass and snakes, sat up straight, and her voice sounded in the room without revealing half of her emotions, "Why are you so afraid of me?" Have I ever reprimanded you for mistreating you? ”

Liuyin's body stiffened a little, "No." After a pause, she slowly raised her wandering eyes, and said respectfully: "The slave is not afraid. ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Wanqing's pen was accidentally crooked, and she wrote a bad word, so she carefully rubbed the rice paper to the side of the table, and set her eyes on Liuyin: "Actually, you are not thoughtful, I am afraid that I should too!" ”

Liuyin's grinding hand suddenly stopped, his eyes were closed, and his meek expression was a little vigilant: "Slave maid...... I don't really understand. ”

Su Wanqing sighed and couldn't help but reprimand softly: "Since you are serving in my courtyard, you have to be careful about what you do." Now it is a cold winter, and the charcoal fire in the stove must be kept an eye on from time to time, and the fire must not be too big or too small, and the tea in the main house must be changed every three quarters of an hour, and the clothes I wear must be baked on the charcoal basin...... These, Red Fubiwu does more on weekdays, sometimes they can't take care of it, you should worry more. ”

If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse, Su Wanqing gushed endlessly, and said in a serious cold voice, "But what about you?" When did you take the initiative to think, if you are not even lazy in this little thing, how can you be my personal maid? ”

Liuyin listened to these trivial things, his heart was relieved, he took a step back and knelt on the ground: "The slave knows the mistake!" ”

Su Wanqing glanced at her, and her face softened slightly, "That's it, it's good for you to be vigilant in the future, grind." After speaking, Su Wanqing raised her hand and pulled a piece of rice paper again, and began to write again.

Liuyin stood up in response, and his expression became more and more gentle and submissive.

It's almost evening.

With a rush of footsteps, the curtains in the main room opened and closed, and Biwu ran in in a panic, "Master, the princess is here, she is violent, and she has brought a lot of people." ”

Su Wanqing's heart tightened, but her face was unusually calm, she couldn't see any expression, and said indifferently: "Don't panic, just go out." ”

At this hour, the sky outside the house was still dimly bright, but it was not too dark.

As soon as the three of them walked out of the door, Shen Qingyi, who was surrounded by the maids, appeared in everyone's sight, and it was really violent, and her expression was even more intimidating than before.

Su Wanqing stepped forward slowly, stopped five steps away from her, and said respectfully: "Concubine to the princess." ”

Today's Shen Qingyi is wearing a fiery red dress, which makes the whole person more and more glamorous and luxurious, and cannot be forced. She habitually stroked her wrist, swept her phoenix eyes around the courtyard, and asked sharply, "What about the cheap maid named Hongfu next to you?" ”

The cold gaze was too sharp, as if he wanted to swallow life alive, and he was so frightened that Biwu and Liuyin couldn't help but shrink back.

Su Wanqing met that gaze lightly and asked, "I don't know what mistake Hongfu made to make the princess so unhappy?" Before he finished speaking, Hongfu's voice had already come: "The slave is here." ”

Hongfu was in her room, and when she heard the noise outside, she came out to take a look, who knew that Shen Qingyi was actually here for her, her steps were solemn and fast, and in a moment, she was already standing behind Su Wanqing.

A cold light burst out of Shen Qingyi's slightly squinted eyes, and she suddenly took a step forward, "You are so bold, you stole something and stole it to my east courtyard!" ”

Steal?!

Hongfu's face changed suddenly, and she was stunned in place.

At this moment, it was not only Hongfu who was ugly on her face, but Biwu who was standing behind was also stunned.

Fortunately, Hongfu had a calm temperament, and came back to her senses in an instant, and blessed Shen Qingyi, and gently defended: "The slave and maid don't know what the princess is talking about, but the stealing business, the slave and maid can't do it, and I hope the princess will see it." ”