Chapter Seventy-Three: The Box (II)

Gu Qingping's fair face did not change. After glancing lightly at the contents of the box, he took out a transparent jade pick from the depression at the bottom of the jade box, and randomly plucked it on the pink balm a few times, slowly revealing the fine sand of the lilac eye-catching eyes buried under the balm, dancing with the sunlight squeezing in through the cracks in the window, which was dreamy.

Seeing such a scene, Gu Qingping didn't react, just casually handed the box to the nearest red apricot beside him. Hongxing took it carefully with both hands, and after carefully arranging the box, she raised her head again and listened to Gu Qingping's instructions. Although Linglong next to him didn't make any big moves, his eyes were also staring tightly, and after the red apricot was tidied up, he also breathed a sigh of relief lightly and indistinctly.

"Miss, is this really true?" Although it is a questioning statement, the tone is affirmative. Linglong asked softly, breathing a little clearer.

"yes. It's Xingchensha, but you two have seen a lot of things in the past few years, and this kind of reaction may be laughed at by the people below. Gu Qingping saw the cautious appearance of his two big girls, and he didn't feel a little funny, so he made a joke.

"Then how could Xingchensha be here, it is rumored that Xingchensha was placed in the tomb of Qitong Niangzi by Mrs. Wan, so there are still two copies." When Hongxing saw the star sand in front of her, she was half surprised and delighted, half confused and slightly angry. Finally, looking at Gu Qingping's face, he asked thoughtfully.

"Rest assured, this should be the same copy." Gu Qingping saw that Hongxing's few emotions were like a vent, and slowly spoke.

Hearing Gu Qingping's words, Hong Xing's face was a little complicated for a while, and finally he hesitated and said, "Miss, that slave really doesn't know how to return the salute." Linglong was beside her, and she didn't say much, but the expression on her face was also a little complicated, as if she acquiesced to Hongxing's words.

Gu Qingping couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these two, alas, don't care about them. He turned around and went to lie down on the soft couch, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Hongxing and Linglong glanced at each other, tacitly gave each other a look, took the blanket, locked the box, and covered it for Gu Qingping, before the two of them retreated silently, not forgetting to put down the curtain in the bedroom.

In the past ten years, Gu Qingping has been sending people to investigate the life of Leng Qingqiu, the lady of Qitong, since he talked to Yao Lao, as well as the historical books and legends recorded. Because there are too many things to see, I didn't hide it from the two maids, and even watched it together. In the end, Linglong and Hongxing not only became the little fan sisters of Qitong Niangzi, but also decided to get married later, start a business first, and then start a family according to some nonsensical quotations.

Gu Qingping actually admired the person who pretended to be Leng Qingqiu to write quotations, it was really based on the words made up by this person, and he successfully deceived so many people, anyway, his two little maids believed it. As for what Xingchensha has to do with Mrs. Wan and Mrs. Qitong, this is another story.