While the two of them weren't paying attention, Qin Ya'er asked a maid to wash the blood-stained handkerchief, but the eyes in the eyes between the eyes hinted that only their master and servant could understand.

Sheng Han's sleeves were made all the grass and trees by the red clothes, but Qin Ya'er's actions made her unable to find fault, as always, her sister is long and her sister is short, and the old mother generally worries about the small wound on her hand.

When he sent her out of Dongling Courtyard, he also said: "Today is my sister's poor hospitality, which frightened my sister, after all, my sister is the pampered heart of the prince, and my sister can't help it." ”

On the way back to the Frost Courtyard, Sheng Han's sleeves asked Hongyi with a sneaky look: "We peeked outside the garden that night, and Mrs. Ya didn't find Ang?" ”

"No, it's the girl's hand, is there any discomfort?"

Sheng Hansleeve carefully looked at the small wound that seemed to have healed, "There is no discomfort, it is very good." "No body heat, no body pain.

Obviously, Qin Ya'er didn't have the idea of drugged.

So is it just to kill her? After all, the three sentences are inseparable from her, and she is favored by the prince. Sheng Han's sleeves were strange, and he couldn't think of a reason.

……

Dongling Temple. Qin Ya'er took the handkerchief stained with Sheng Han's sleeves, and said something in her mouth, "This bit of blood is probably enough......

There was gloom and ruthlessness in her eyes, and she recruited a new henchman, "Be sure to properly hand this thing over to Sister Qu's henchmen, if you can't do it well, only you will ask afterwards!" ”

"Mrs. Ya, don't worry." The maidservant took the handkerchief and put it in her sleeve, "The slave will give it to Fanhua in good condition." ”

……

It's another day of setting up a stall and pretending to be a fortune teller.

But today, the stall was open for half an hour, and the person who came to it stretched out his five fingers and could count it.

Sheng Hansleeve muttered to himself depressedly, "Could it be that in less than a month, I'm out of breath?" The frequency of everyone liking the new and hating the old is too high! ”

Hongyi didn't understand what she was muttering, but an acquaintance appeared, so he reminded in a low voice, "Master, General Lu seems to be coming towards us." ”

"Where?" Sheng Hansleeve raised his eyes to look for it, and indeed a figure in a military uniform walked over, whispering, "It's really him." ”

"Lu was lucky this time, and he happened to meet the old gentleman." Lu Duan ran the general's salute, "Lu is here to thank the old gentleman for mentioning it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to dodge the traitor's secret arrow last time." ”

Mention points? Last? Dark Arrow?

Sheng Hansleeve only thought of the palace banquet, afraid of being heard by others, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Is it the one I thought?" ”

"Hah! The old gentleman doesn't have to be modest, you can be regarded as saving Lu's life, and you deserve Lu's thanks. ”

Huh?

The girl was confused for a while, but seeing that there were more and more onlookers coming up, Lu Duran blinked suggestively, and she suddenly opened her mouth.

He played a play with General Lu very well, and after a few refusals, he was embarrassed to accept his money, and successfully heard the discussions of the people around him.

Passerby A: "General Lu also asked this old man to tell his fortune?" I can't imagine it! ”

B: "I'm afraid that if I meet it halfway, General Lu will suddenly rise up and ......"

Ding: "Don't say it, this fortune teller is a true spirit, so far I have never heard anyone say that he has miscalculated." ”

A: "Sanwen money is counted for three days at a time, and it is not a loss, let's go, let's try it too." ”

Lu Qianran hid a smile on his lips, walked out of the crowd with his merits and fame, and threw a wink in the direction of the red clothes after riding the horse: I can't see that the little red clothes still have this potential!

Sheng Hansleeve was so happy, the stall was overcrowded, and she couldn't even take care of her fortune telling-