Chapter 277: The Meaning of the Hairpin
"But your man followed, and the thief didn't dare to be arrogant, he was very nervous about you." He Shuhuan said with a smile.
Mei Qing pouted slightly, what are you nervous or not, how can these people love to misunderstand?
Maybe everyone is not mistaken, doesn't it mean that the eyes of the masses are bright?
Her heart suddenly warmed up, and her face burned with it.
He Shuhuan covered his mouth and giggled, "Blushing, you're so cute." β
"Where, it's hot." Mei Qingqian quibbled, and said: "Why don't I think he is nervous about me, he has a big temper, and he was angry with me when he went back that day, and he didn't know why he was angry, and he refused to say it." β
He Shuhuan put his elbow on her and said with a smile: "You are still young, you don't understand things between men and women, and you are still the same ......"
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." He Shuhuan smiled very happily, there has not been such a fun thing for a long time.
"You don't know about me, I almost died when I met him." Mei Qingqian didn't want to hide it from He Shuhuan, since they were partners, the two would often communicate in the future, and her affairs would have to be known to He Shuhuan sooner or later.
Immediately, she accidentally married herself to King Jing's Mansion, but was framed for stealing people, and when she came back, she was sold by her gambling father to an old widower who killed her original partner, and then she almost fell to her death in the back mountain, and was fortunately saved by Li Xun.
Mei Qing covered her mouth lightly, "Don't talk nonsense." β
"I really don't understand, your man is very nervous about you, you look at him and like him a lot, why don't you get married yet?" He Shuhuan's voice was lowered, and he asked mysteriously, "Isn't he not good?" β
At this moment, Mei Qingqian's face was already red to her neck, "If you say this again, I'll leave." β
She sighed heavily, "The old man of your family is too greedy for glory and wealth, and he is too naΓ―ve, and that Jingwangfu is also despicable, so he is afraid that he will be told that he will not be trustworthy, so he will marry you and enter the door and frame you again......"
He Shuhuan is a straight person and wants to scold, but she closed her mouth halfway through, she was afraid that Mei Qingqian would be uncomfortable again if she talked too much.
"I don't pity you when I look at him, why doesn't he pity others? The eyes look at you differently, probably people want to show their hearts to you, but they are afraid of scaring you, and they don't want to force you. He Shuhuan changed the subject.
It's just that she didn't mention Li Xun's illness, it was Li Xun's secret, and she had to keep it secret for him.
"He was soft-hearted, he just wanted to save me, and if he didn't marry me at that time, I was afraid that he would be dead." Mei Qingqian said.
He Shuhuan's eyes turned red when he heard this, "How old are you, why have you experienced so many bad things, I feel scary just listening to it, alas." β
He Shuhuan covered his forehead, "My silly sister, do you know what it means for a man to give a woman a hairpin?" β
"What?" Her heart jumped, in her previous life, she had designed Chinese-style jewelry, including hairpins, and she also checked a lot of ancient information, in fact, she didn't need He Shuhuan to say, she knew what it represented.
"No, I drew the picture myself, he wrote it down, went to make a bronze gilt fetus, and I made some emerald on it, and then I took it out and wanted to sell it for a good price." Mei Qingqian explained.
"No, it won't." Mei Qingqian muttered.
"I remember you said that the one who was robbed was a hairpin, it couldn't have been given to you, right?" He Shuhuan seemed to think of something.
It's just that she didn't think of it before, and she didn't dare to think about it.
"He probably thought you liked that hairpin, so he tried to give it to you, but you actually sold it for money with the token he gave you." He Shuhuan covered his face, "No wonder I'm angry with you, I don't believe you go ask him now." β