Ji Wanrong's words fell, and the three girls in the room all nodded frantically in agreement.

"Yes, how does this little Zhuozi know?" Shiso even stopped doing the needlework in his hands.

Cardamom looked at Ji Wanrong and said with some fear, "Could it be that the person who harmed the master is Xiao Zhuozi?" He, he is a thief and shouts to catch a thief? ”

Chunjiao was stunned for a moment, and her hand making tea couldn't help but tremble, if this was really the case, it would be a little too terrible.

Knowing people and knowing faces but not hearts, in the courtyard of the Dark Fragrance Pavilion, there are no traitors?

Thinking about it like this, Ji Wanrong only felt a chill in her back, such a bad environment for survival was a little too terrifying.

I really don't know who I can trust in the future?

Just when several people were speculating about the real murderer behind them, two guests came to the Dark Fragrance Pavilion.

Ji Wanrong went out to greet You'an, and when everyone sat down, she looked at the two people in front of her, very curious.

"I heard that my sister is sick, Sister Song and I came to see you, my sister has been in the house for a few days, and we haven't moved around yet." Geng was wearing an aqua blue hook silk peony flag suit, and he simply wore two peony velvet flowers of the same color on his head, and his earrings were just a pair of sapphire droplets.

Her voice was not beautiful, a little hoarse, but it was soft, but it was not unpleasant.

Song also had a smile on her face, but she was very alienated, her golden cinnamon trimmed autumn flag costume was much more gorgeous than Geng's.

He also wore a beautiful emerald gold hairpin on his head, and two thin gold tassels just hung down on his ears, adding a bit of luxury.

Compared with them, Ji Wanrong's moon powder is too monotonous, and her head is very simple.

Hearing Geng's concern, Ji Wanrong sat there and was very surprised.

I don't have any intersection with these two Shu Fujin at all, how could they suddenly visit?

Could it be that one of them is the murderer of himself? Just want to see how well you've been poisoned?

Thinking like this, Ji Wanrong felt a chill in her heart.

But his face was as usual, and he made a timid appearance, "The slave and maid are panicked, and I have trouble the two concubines to come and see the slave maid." ”

"It's not troublesome." Geng looked at Ji Wanrong, the appearance of a little white rabbit on this face, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a person competing for favor.

Presumably, it was also the master himself who looked at the freshness and felt interesting in his heart, so he loved it very much, and there was nothing special about it.

"Chunjiao, hurry up and pour water for the two Shufujin." Ji Wanrong looked at Geng's family, but she was a little loyal, and hurriedly greeted Chunjiao to serve.

Chunjiao poured two cups of boiled tea and put them in the hands of the Song family and the Geng family, and then retreated and stood beside Ji Wanrong.

Among the three of them, the Song family is the oldest and the oldest, and the Geng family has to call out to his sister, so he will naturally sit in the middle.

When Gege is miserable, obviously in his own yard, Shu Fujin came, and he had to give up his seat.

Song took a breath from the teacup in her hand, and then took a sip, and as soon as she took the fragrant tea, she was a little stunned.

She had drunk this tea in the master's yard before, but not many times.

Because it is too fragrant, she can still taste a faint fragrance of flowers and fruits, so she remembers it very deeply.

I heard that the tea leaves came from the southernmost tribute, so they have the aroma of flowers and fruits.

With such a precious tea, how could the Ling family have a Gegege?

Ji Wanrong saw the change in Song's expression, thinking that she didn't like this tea, and hurriedly asked, "Doesn't Shu Fujin like it?" ”