Full Moon looked at the second lady's pale face and continued,

"The moonlight of the lotus pond embroidered by the full moon, the bottom of the lotus is made of light brown needlework, and this square silk handkerchief is made of pink silk thread, and this silk thread shines with golden light, it is clearly the gold thread used in Suzhou embroidery, the gold thread is the silk thread used to make clothes for the royal relatives, the full moon has only come back for less than a month, where did this ability get the gold thread? If it is confirmed that there is a golden thread thread in the full moon, it is a crime of blasphemy and tribute, and it will be copied all over the house!! ”

As soon as the last sentence of the full moon came out, the biggest reaction was Ling Hujie.

This silk thread was found by him from Lin Donghe's mansion, and his mother asked him to find silk thread from outside the palace.

"What gold thread picking? You, you don't talk nonsense here! The second lady was a little anxious.

This silk thread was brought back from the outside by Linghu Jie, the purpose of which was not to leave any traces. Even she doesn't know what gold thread picking, how can she understand the wild girl who grew up in a small county town in the full moon?

It's—it's impossible!

If the second lady doesn't believe it, she can ask the tailor who is familiar with her aunt to come over and take a look. My aunt was a princess, and she naturally wore a dress woven with gold thread. ”

The full moon is neither humble nor arrogant, calm and right.

At this time, the people sent by Linghuquan had already returned from the full moon of the Pujia Pavilion, and in addition to the Ximeng who was holding the snow silk, there was also the white mother who had gone with him just now.

The old lady was naturally not at ease, so she just made a look and asked Mother Bai to go over and take a look.

As soon as Mother Bai entered the house, she quietly shook her head at the old lady.

The old lady's face instantly fell, and when she looked at the second lady, she wished that she would disappear in front of her immediately.

"Back to the old lady, princess. The slave and maid carefully inspected the snow silk, and it was indeed half a horse, not bad at all. There is also the powder used to draw the line in this broken place, and the color of this powder is also the dark pink that has always been used in the old lady's courtyard, which is believed to have been left by the white mother last time when she separated the snow silk. ”

The maid Qiao Qing presented the cloth and spoke respectfully.

The second lady's face had now turned the color of a pig's liver.

This snow silk was sent to Linghu Manyue ten days ago, and she was useless at all? How can it be? A few days ago, I saw her embroidering purses, and I thought she was using snow silk!

This snow silk is a first-class material, who is not in the hands of a new silk handkerchief to use! The second lady can't count the full moon, and the purse embroidered these days is actually made of ordinary silk!

Linghu Pingxue didn't expect that today not only did not ruin the reputation of the full moon, but also made her stand out in front of Lin Donghe! Her face was also a little unbearable, and she got up and took the purse and silk handkerchief on the table and compared them carefully, but it was exactly the same as what the full moon said.

But she hasn't seen anything good, but she hasn't seen a real golden thread, how could Linghu Full Moon know? She's obviously a country girl! How do you know this!!

What Ling Hu Pingxue cares about most is that someone knows more than her and is more in the limelight than her! But the full moon now mentions the gold thread picking, but she just doesn't know!

The full moon raised her chin slightly, and her eyes swept over Linghu Pingxue faintly.

And that's just the beginning!

In the future, she will have more places to fight Linghu Pingxue!

She Linghu Full Moon was once the queen of Lin Donghe, the mother of the world! How can you not understand gold wire picking?