Fu Jun smiled silently, only lowered his eyes and looked at the crooked handwriting on the paper, but there was an indescribable relief in his heart.

The performance of these two maids is really unbelievable. Fu Jun once again discovered that these ancient maids were really not to be underestimated, and their intelligence was really impressive.

Since there was a date provided by Bai Shao, Shi Jiang took the record book and explained to Fu Jun: "This is a book that only remembers the girl/mother/." In the courtyard, there is one book of the list of first-class monthly examples, and the remaining one is another. ”

Fu Jun nodded approvingly: "Very good." This makes it easy for you to look up. ”

Shi Jiang laughed softly: "The maid doesn't dare, this is still learned from the girl." ”

While the master and servant were talking, according to the records in the booklet, Qingman and Qingwu singled out the clothes that Fu Jun had sent to wash in the past few days, and put them on the bed one by one.

"Girl, it's all here." After finding the clothes, Qingman stepped forward and said.

Fu Jun glanced at a pile of small clothes and pants and a few gauze jackets and skirts spread out on the /bed/, and suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

She remembered what Meng Yuan had said.

Her handkerchief was transferred from Xiuyun to Zheng, and then handed over by Zheng to Jiang Xi, and finally it would definitely fall into someone's hands and become a "token" handed over by Fu Jun to that person.

It is inferred from common sense that the token of a private lifelong agreement between a man and a woman must not be owned by only one party, but should be exchanged by both parties. That is to say, if the person is holding Fu Jun's veil, then Fu Jun must also have something left by that person here.

So, what will Fu Jun leave here?

There was a coldness in her eyes.

Privately taught and received. Privately give and receive, and if there is receiving, there will also be alleged. Only in this way can things be confirmed and Fu Jun's reputation can be completely ruined.

Now Fu Jun fully understands what Xiuyun is doing.

She must have taken the opportunity to stay in the pulp washing room alone and left a certain "token" in Fu Jun's clothes.

Fu Jun looked at the pile of colorful fabrics on the bed/bed lightly, and after contemplating for a while, he said to Shijiang: "You check carefully, whether there are any clothes that have been repeatedly washed in those days, and pick out the heavy ones first." ”

Shijiang promised and checked the booklet. Two more garments were picked out of them.

Those two are intimate coats. One is a small cotton coat embroidered with azure embroidered branches and begonias, and the material of the inner layer is the best Qingzhou cotton, and the clothes are half-new and not old, which is extremely inconspicuous; The other is a small silk coat embroidered with butterfly and begonia. It is also only seventy percent of the new jacket shape.

After these two garments were picked out. Don't wait for Fu Jun's orders. Shijiang and the others picked it up first and looked at it carefully, from the tie belt to the embroidery to the stitches, all of them were carefully examined. It's a good time. I heard Qingman's soft "huh".

"What's wrong?" Fu Jun asked.

Qingman picked up the azure robe in his hand, pointed to one place, and said, "The stitches in this place don't seem to be right." ”

She is very good at needlework and is sensitive to these places.

Fu Jun took the small dress in her hand, and felt that something was wrong as soon as she started it.

The dress was a little heavier than she remembered.

Speaking of which, Fu Jun usually doesn't pay much attention to clothes. However, it is precisely because she is not attentive that the memories of these things remain in her mind more and more indelible. This is also a major feature of passive memory.

She carefully checked it with her hand, and became more and more sure in her heart that this dress was indeed heavier than she remembered, and there was also a problem with the feel.

"Girl, what's wrong with this dress?" Shibu asked softly.

Fu Jun turned around and smiled lightly at Shijiang: "This dress is not much, but it is a little heavier." ”

Shijiang was slightly startled.

She hurriedly stepped forward and picked up her small clothes and checked them, and there was a blank look on her face: "Is this dress heavy?" How can the slave ......?"

Before she finished her words, Fu Jun had already taken the clothes, took out a pair of scissors from the sewing basket on the side, cut a large piece of the corner of the clothes, and then used both hands to divide it.

There was a soft sound of "snort", and with her movements, the small clothes were divided into two halves, and the thin cotton in it floated down, and there was a Supa of fragrant cloud yarn in the middle.

It was an extremely light handkerchief, held in the hand like a cloud, almost weightless. There was no embroidery on the veil, but only four lines of poetry were written in cinnabar-colored paint:

One acacia and two sideburns,

Twin clogs printed moss.

If you ask where the east wind is,

Thousands of begonia trees open for you.

The red handwriting is like a begonia blooming, and it is particularly bright on Supa.

A faint smile curled into Fu Jun's lips.

It's really a love affair and a lingering love. There is also her nickname embedded in the poem, which is almost a name. Although she was not familiar with the handwriting on it, it was obvious that it was from a man's hand.

She knew it wasn't that simple. Sure enough, it was a plan, and the Zheng family seemed to be desperate this time, and in order to step on Fu Jun, they didn't even care about the reputation of the Hou Mansion.

However, when did the Zheng mother and daughter take care of the reputation of the Hou Mansion? In their eyes, the money in Fu Jun's hands is obviously more attractive.

Looking at Supa in Fu Jun's hand, Shi Jiang and the others all changed drastically.

There's something in this garment!

Shibu looked at Nasupa for a moment, then turned around and picked up the scissors, and cut open another Akane coat.

Her actions reminded everyone, and Qingman and the others began to do the same, and for a while they could only hear a slight "snort" sound in the room, but in a moment, more than half of the clothes on the /bed/ were divided into two halves.

Fu Jun was shocked by the scene in front of him, and reminded him after a moment: "Don't look for it anymore, it's gone, there should be only this one." ”

Shi Jiang's face turned blue, he put down the scissors with the corners of his mouth, and turned his head and said, "Girl, these clothes can't be left anymore, they all have to be burned." ”

Fu Jun saw that Shi Jiang's hands trembled slightly with nervousness, so he smiled at her comfortingly: "Okay, if you want to burn it, you will burn it." You can't do that right now, so you need to find a cage and put all these clothes together. ”

Shi Jiang immediately frowned: "Girl, this dress can't be kept, in case it ......"

"There won't be any case." Fu Jun's expression was calm, and he pointed to the cyan robe that was divided into two halves on the ground: "Xiuyun only has those few chances, and it is rare to make this one." ”

Qingman also came to her senses at this time, nodded and said, "The girl is right." This is a delicate work, and the maid sees that the stitches are extremely dense, and only one part shows the head of the boundary, so she thinks that it is wrong. The maid guessed that no matter how great Xiuyun was, there was no way to do the same thing again. ”

Fu Jun nodded.

Qingman was right. Only then did Fu Jun try to deduce it from Xiuyun's point of view, and combined with the date when she stayed in the pulp washing room alone, she basically deduced her trajectory.

Xiuyun went to talk and chat a few times ago, and the purpose should be to step on the clothes and choose clothes. The reason why this azure coat was "selected" is that its material is thick and ordinary, and it has a sandwich, dark color and simple pattern. (To be continued.) )