It's just an ordinary wooden box, and the wooden box contains just an ordinary wooden hairpin.

Although the wooden hairpin looks quite delicate, it is not valuable, it should only be made of ordinary black pear wood, and the hairpin tail is in the shape of a leaf, which looks clean and neat.

This hairpin should be nothing special, but it just so happens that this wooden hairpin willow blowing cotton also has one!

Whether it is the color or shape, it is exactly the same as the one that Liu Fumian has!

Mo Wengu suddenly remembered a coincidence! This coincidence made his whole person more and more frightened - Liu Chuimian picked up Shu Qing's jade pendant and handed Shu Qing's jade pendant to him, and now Shu Qing also picked up Liu Chuimian's wooden hairpin, and put the wooden hairpin in Lin Ziyue.

Where in the world can there be so many coincidences? Could it be that what Shu Qing said in the prison of the Criminal Department that day was the truth? The person who pushed Liu Fuyan off the cliff was not her, but Liu Fumian?

"Impossible......" As soon as he thought of this possibility, Mo Wengu's breathing became rapid, he shook his head vigorously, and muttered to himself, "Impossible, all this must be a misunderstanding!" ”

Lin Ziyue heard him talking to himself there, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "King Qing, what are you talking about?" ”

How does he think that this world is full of people who understand, and he is the only one who is kept in the dark?

Mo Wengu couldn't be calm at all at this time, and only repeated those three words vigorously.

Lin Ziyue asked to no avail, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and it happened that the shopkeeper presented the wine and food, and Lin Ziyue simply ate the wine by himself.

He can't see the slightest clue about this wooden hairpin, could it be that there are some clues hidden in it?

On this day, Mo Wengu was drunk, Lin Ziyue had never seen him eat so fiercely, even on the wedding day with Liu Fumian, Mo Wengu had never drunk wine like this, he seemed to want to melt all his thoughts and melancholy with this spirit.

Lin Ziyue and Mo Wengu ate from noon to night, no matter how he persuaded him, Mo Wengu refused to leave, until Mo Wengu fainted drunk, he was able to drag Mo Wengu from the wine table, but Rao was like this, Mo Wengu still held the wooden hairpin tightly in his hand.

In the end, Lin Ziyue paid for a meal, and had to wipe a handful of bitter tears to put Mo Wengu on his back and send him back to Qingwangfu in person.

Facing Mo Wengu's handsome face that was drunk and unconscious, Lin Ziyue couldn't help but pant and said: "I seriously doubt that you are pretending to be drunk, every time you ask for a drink, you are drunk like mud, and in the end, you have to send you back thousands of miles after saving money for wine......

I'm afraid that people with such poor wine in the whole capital will never be able to find a second one.

Although Lin Ziyue complained like this, he still carried Mo Wengu's heavy body into the carriage, and then galloped all the way back to the Qingwang Mansion.

When night falls, the Qingwang Mansion is hung with lanterns up and down, in the lonely night, the Qingwang Mansion is a towering Qionglou Yuyu, magnificent and *.

When Lin Ziyue drove the carriage to the front of the court, a group of people were pouring out of King Qing's mansion, all of them carrying lanterns, and it seemed that they were going to go out to find Mo Wengu.

The leader is Liu Chuimian.

Liu Chuimian carried the lantern and took a picture of the carriage in front of him, and saw clearly that the person who came was Lin Ziyue, Liu Chuimian frowned curiously and asked, "Lord Lin?" ”

Lin Ziyue smiled detachedly: "The princess is looking for the prince?" No need to look for it, I'll send him back to you. ”

As she spoke, Lin Ziyue lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing Mo Wengu lying in the carriage.

Mo Wengu, who was originally leaning on the seat, slept on the carriage unconsciously with the tremor of the carriage, he was already tall, and his two slender legs stretched straight out of the carriage, without any image at all.

Even a few feet away, Liu Fumian could smell the strong smell of wine on Mo Wengu's body.

This rich and mellow smell made Liu Fumian involuntarily cover his nose: "Why did the prince drink like this?" ”

Lin Ziyue shrugged his shoulders: "Today, the prince won a reward in the court, and he was happy for a while, hey, I can't persuade him no matter how much I persuade him." ”

Lin Ziyue, the gentleman in the flower, understands women better than Mo Wengu, and at this time, you must not mention Shu Qing's ex-wife in front of Liu Fumian, otherwise something will happen!

Women are very terrible beings, and once they become jealous, the scene is undoubtedly the same as fighting on the battlefield.

Liu Fumian looked at Mo Wengu, as if he was skeptical.

Lin Ziyue's task was completed, and he hurriedly said: "I have already returned King Qing to you, you have to take care of him, Lin Mou has to go first." ”

Liu Chuimian had no objection, and immediately ordered someone to lift Mo Wengu off the carriage, and then let Lin Ziyue go.

Everyone carried Mo Wengu back to the dormitory, and when they thought of Mo Wengu's kindness to him, Liu Chuimian decided to take care of him personally.

The smell of wine on Mo Wengu's body was too heavy, so Liu Chuimian ordered Mo Luo to boil some hot water first, and then brought the water to Mo Wengu's bed, and after the water was sent into the house, Liu Chuimian withdrew Mo Luo and Mo Yu, and sat alone in front of the couch to untie Mo Wengu's clothes.

Mo Wengu's clothes were already stained with the smell of alcohol, and because of the drunkenness, his body had become soft, and it was very convenient to take off his clothes.

Liu Chuimian took off one dress after another for Mo Wengu, and when he took off the last underwear, he couldn't take it off.

Liu Fumian felt strange, and after a closer look, she found that Mo Wengu was still holding something in her hand, which was pointy and small, and she recognized it after only a few glances.

It's a wooden hairpin!

The string in Liu Fumian's heart suddenly tightened, and she subconsciously took a step back, and her face was a little pale because of nervousness.

After a while, Liu Chui strengthened her courage and leaned out her neck again to confirm the hairpin in Mo Wengu's hand.

It was indeed the hairpin she had lost! Since the day she saw Liu Fuyan outside Erli Pavilion, this wooden hairpin has disappeared, she has always thought that this wooden hairpin fell to the bottom of the cliff with Liu Fuyan, but she didn't expect to see it in Mo Wengu's hands today!

Liu Blowing Mian's heart was like a drum, gritted his teeth, and reached out to snatch the hairpin back from Mo Wengu's hand.

However, Mo Wengu held it very tightly, no matter how hard Liu Fumian tried, Mo Wengu's hand just never let go, maybe it was her movements that disturbed Mo Wengu, and Mo Wengu in a drunken dream couldn't help but open his lips, calling his name in pain.

Liu Chuimian leaned down slightly, and he heard those words clearly.

"Shu Qing...... Shu Qing. ”

He's calling Shu Qing...... The woman who made his brows tighten was Shu Qing!