The glossy shell carvings are decorated under the gilt golden clouds, and the white beaded tassels fall from the quarter of the ebony hairpin, and the swaying glass beads are clear and shining, reflecting the clear light and broken shadows for the dense texture of the ebony, and the gorgeous brilliance of the meteors.

Nan Zuisheng Rourou stretched out his hand, and after taking this delicate and gorgeous hairpin, he raised his eyes and looked at Huang Li with a smile: "Do you remember it?" ”

The swaying glass beads of the colorful tassels fall in the gilt golden beam, and the brilliance is dazzling.

"This is not ......" Huang Li stared at the hairpin flowing in front of him in shock, and the hands that fell to his side tightly grasped the hem of the khaki pleated skirt in a state of extreme panic: "Where did you get it?" You sent someone to spy on me? ”

She raised her head in horror, and after her eyes touched the light smile on Nan Zuisheng's lips, her whole body trembled slightly: "I obviously threw it away, how could you still find it!" ”

Nan Zuisheng casually shook the sandalwood hairpin a few times, and slightly narrowed his deep ink eyes to appreciate the light of the glaze: "People are curious, let alone me?" Besides, although my dress is gorgeous and exquisite, it is not a delicate and fragile thing, and if you use a sharp weapon such as scissors, it will be difficult for you as a girl to destroy it to the extent that it was in the beginning. ”

Recalling the appearance of the ruined dress before, Bei Langsheng's beautiful peach blossom eyes became deeper and darker. He quietly glanced at the ebony hairpin, his gaze slowly brushing over the intricately carved shell flowers, the inlaid silver leaf stamens, and the swaying glass tassels.

A delicate and gorgeous ebony hairpin,

The brilliance of the glass and the silver foil complement each other.

Exquisite craftsmanship and chic,

Nothing else.

Bei Langsheng couldn't hide his doubts and frowned slightly, his peach blossom eyes were dark and gloomy, and after a long silence, he opened his lips to interrupt Huang Li's question: "Drunken Sheng, is there any connection between this hairpin that pulls your hair and destroying your dress?" ”

Before the words fell, he carefully inspected the wooden hairpin, which was different from the cultural relics displayed in the museum, with a more sharp hairpin, considering the hard and dense texture of the ebony, the craftsman ingeniously polished the end of the tail into a round and carved appearance.

"Girls' jewelry, sometimes not as simple as it seems." Nan Zuisheng's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his smooth and delicate eyebrows like ink paintings were burning in the clouds: "Although the tail end of this hairpin is polished and rounded, it doesn't seem to have any sharp points, but in fact, there is a lot of writing in it." ”

The crow-like black hair fell in strands, lingering in the crook of her arm: "Look. ”

Nan Zuisheng held the ink feather silk silk in the crook of his arm, and his narrow and slender fingers lightly tapped the pearl glass inlaid with silver foil stamens, and after turning it lightly, he saw that the ebony hairpin fell to a quarter of the tassel, and it was slowly separated.

The sharp objects hidden inside are like needles and not needles, like knives and not knives, wide and narrow, with sharp edges. When the sharp thorns at the end stretched out in the clear light of the clouds, a sharp and cold light was fleeting.

Bei Langsheng gasped quietly, and when he secretly admired the novelty of the creator's craftsmanship, he was also thrilled by Huang Li's mind and courage: "I see, no wonder the most elaborate and delicate skirt in the dress was destroyed into that kind of fragmented appearance." ”

"Yes, if you use scissors, you will never destroy the dress so meticulously. And on the day of the race, I also carefully observed, and the remaining skirt edges were neatly cut, and there were no holes similar to the uneven width left by scissors. Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes to look at Huang Li and placed the remaining hollow hairpin in his hand on the table.

The ebony exudes a faint woody fragrance, the wisps of mist are in the air, and the black hair and silk that pours on the crook of the southern drunken arm are interlocked, and the quiet agarwood and gilded light are blended and flowing, and the smell is drowsy.

Chang Xiaoying's eyebrows frowned together, and after carefully examining the wooden hairpin, she couldn't hide her heart palpitations and looked at Huang Li and reprimanded: "Don't you know that it is forbidden to carry sharp weapons in the school?" No matter how well you hide it, no matter how gorgeous it is, it can't hide its dangerous use! ”

The classmates nodded one after another when they heard this, and they all accused with righteous indignation: "That's right, who knows if Huang Li will look at someone unpleasant in the future, so he will take out this thing to hurt people, it's really too dangerous!" ”

Under the guidance and reprimand of everyone, Huang Li became angry and changed color: "You don't come to fall into the well!" I used to wear this hairpin because I hated her! I hate you, Nan Drunken Sheng! ”

She turned sideways and stared at Nan Zuisheng fiercely, her delicate eyebrows seemed to be burning with rage, wanting to burn everything around her: "That's why I came up with this method, hiding the sharp weapon in the wooden hairpin, so that you can cleanly destroy your dress, and you can not show any horses' feet, which saves time and effort, but other than that, I don't have the slightest intention of hurting people with it!" ”

"So, you don't spray people with blood!" After glaring at Nan Zuisheng angrily, Huang Li looked around at the students around him almost with tears in his eyes, and hissed exhaustedly.

Xi Yusheng was startled by her crazy and hideous appearance again, and after taking two steps back in a hurry, he stepped on Chang Xiao's foot unexpectedly.

After the corners of Chang Xiao's mouth twitched a few times, he ignored the other party's apologetic and flattering smile, and stretched out his hand to pinch Xi Yushengyuxue's soft cheeks a few times.

"Yes, because you hated drunken students before, you took this into the school and ruined her dress, so that she could only wear tattered dresses to compete on stage." Su Yiciao's eyebrows were frowned, and her voice was as clear and graceful as her face: "Now you are using these forged manuscript prints to frame and frame her, just ask, who will believe your nonsense?!" ”

Before the words fell, Su Zhicicada threw all the papers in her hand on Huang Li's body, and her beautiful and graceful appearance revealed disgust and hatred, which deeply hurt Huang Li's eyes.

Nan Zuisheng quietly watched Huang Li's frightened appearance, and the other party's previous angry refuge words not only did not restore the slightest trust and sympathy from everyone, but only increased the original suspicion in their hearts.

It's really counterproductive and self-defeating.

It's Su Zhicicada, who was not good friends with her in the past, and the relationship between them can even be described as bad, but she didn't think that today she would stand in front of her and dare to defend herself.

Regardless of the past grievances, this heart and courage alone are truly rare and valuable.

After Nan Zuisheng sighed softly, his clear eyes clearly reflected Su Zhi's slender figure and graceful and beautiful face. The delicate gentleness that belongs to the southern girl is vividly displayed on her body, and there are countless gentleness and grace between her eyes and wrists.

The long eyelashes like the wings of the phoenix tail fluttered lightly, and after staring at Su Zhicicada for a moment, Nan Zuisheng stared at the panicked Huang Li on the side: "It seems that you are not too hopeless, you know that if you deliberately hide a sharp weapon to commit murder and hurt people, you will end up being expelled from school." ”

She flicked the sharp object between her fingers, and only the knuckle-length part of the ebony inlaid with the silver leaf stamens was carved to life, and the petals were the purest part of the silver, shining in the gilt golden clouds.

"That's what you say...... Do you believe me? Huang Li suddenly turned her head to look at Nan Zuisheng, and her slightly trembling voice revealed her panic and helplessness at the moment.

Nan Zuisheng played with the hairpin in his hand, and let the colorful tassel with glass beads wrap around his fingers: "Of course, I believe you." ”

She casually touched the sharp weapon with her soft fingertips, as if she was not worried about being scratched: "How can someone who can plan such a far-reaching plan against me be a fool who blatantly uses a sharp weapon to commit murder and hurt people." ”

Nan Zuisheng put down the hairpin in his hand, took the hollow sandalwood on the table, and slowly merged the two into one: "Anyway, this matter is over, as for this sandalwood hairpin, it is very beautiful, and it is also very flattering to you, but it is not suitable for appearing in school." So from now on, don't bring it into school again. ”

She stood up and walked in front of Huang Li, gently took the other party's hand, put the sandalwood hairpin with glass beads into Huang Li's palm, and then slowly closed her fingers.

"Drunk!" Bei Langsheng suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes could not hide his resentment and unwillingness.

He stared at Nan Zuisheng quietly, and his handsome and lofty eyebrows couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Although he didn't say anything, Nan Zuisheng also knew it.

"I forgive her." Nan Zuisheng blinked, and his clear gaze gradually became deep and dark.

Huang Li's tense nerves instantly relaxed when she heard this, she looked at Nan Zuisheng's dark and uncertain ink eyes, and the emotions in her heart were mixed, and she couldn't tell whether she hated the other party or was just jealous of the other party.

An indescribable taste spread through her heart.

Huang Li couldn't help but reddened her eyes, pursed her lips and struggled anxiously for a long time.

In fact, Huang Li did not lie.

Hiding a sharp weapon into the school has seriously violated the school rules, and if it is used to kill and injure people again, Huang Li will not only be expelled from July Middle School, but will also be rejected by other schools in Xuan City one after another.

Although July Middle School is nominally an aristocratic school, and most of the students in it have noble status and profound backgrounds, in fact, it is also a well-deserved institution of higher education, with elite teachers and students and educational talents, and all schools in Xuan City are looking forward to it.