Chapter 45: Extinguishing the Mouth

"You mean Chimura committed suicide?" Qiao'er wrapped the beads with a handkerchief and put them on the carved table on the side, and then asked meaningfully, "This asks such a big pond outside Hexuan, why did Qianzi run to the small pond outside the Windward Pavilion to commit suicide?" ”

"Yes...... Zhiliu looked directly into Qiao'er's eyes and asked back, "Ask such a big pond outside Hexuan, there are many places where there is water in this palace, why did Qianzi run to the brocade pond outside the Windward Pavilion to throw water?" ”

Qiao'er had a soft smile on her face, and Zhiliu's face was confused. The words spoken to each other have a different meaning in each other's ears.

The two looked at each other like this for half a cup of tea, until the smile on Qiao'er's face could no longer be hung back, Qiao'er let go of Zhiliu's hand, and said with a flickering voice, "I think it was Qianzi who stole the pearl flower and was discovered by you, and ran away in a panic." Maybe she didn't want to find a short-sightedness, but she stumbled. ”

Zhiliu showed a look of sudden realization on his face, and nodded again and again, "It's still reasonable for Miss Qiao'er, I think Qianzi has a ghost in her heart, and she didn't look at the road at night." Alas......" Zhiliu frowned and sighed, "This person just can't do bad things, otherwise the sky will not collect the earth, and the earth will not collect the water." Qianzi is a little more domineering on weekdays, but in the end, she used to wait for Mei Ji......"

Two lines of tears came down from the corners of Zhiliu's eyes, and I saw pity.

Qiao'er hurriedly took a clean handkerchief from her arms and wiped the tears from the corners of Zhiliu's eyes, and said with the same regret, "That's it, those of us who are slaves are really miserable." If you follow a favored master, life will be better, if you follow the boss and don't know anything, I don't know how many unknown grievances I will have to suffer......"

Li Qingmu's style of acting is already well-known in the palace.

Zhiliu snorted as if she couldn't understand Qiao'er's words, and said, "Although Mei Ji is young, she is the most distressed minion. If Qianzi's matter is known to Mei Ji, I don't know what Mei Ji will be sad about. ”

Qiao'er watched Zhiliu only cry as if she couldn't understand her own hints, and a trace of weakness rose in her heart. She patted Zhiliu's back and whispered, "Don't worry, don't tell Mei Ji about Qianzi first." When I told Wang Ruren about it, I said that I would transfer Qianzi to another place on an errand, and this matter will be settled......"

"Well, that's really thanks to Miss Qiao'er." Zhiliu bent his knees slightly to Qiao'er, and said with a smile, "I will embroider a square handkerchief for Miss Qiao'er tomorrow, and I hope that Miss Qiao'er will not dislike it." ”

"I heard that Dashun's embroidery skills are the best, but I have never had a chance to see them." Qiao'er affectionately took Zhiliu's hand and said with a smile, "This time it's a long-cherished wish." ”

Zhiliu shook Qiao'er's hand back, and a trace of shyness appeared on the white jade-like face.

The two stood there and talked a lot, and by the time Qiao'er left with the stars, the two were already sisters and sisters.

When Zhiliu returned to the upstairs bedroom, Li Qingmu had not yet slept, she handed over the beaded flower wrapped in a handkerchief in her hand to Li Qingmu, and told Li Qingmu everything she and Qiao'er said, and then said affirmatively, "Mei Ji, it seems that the real master of Qianzi is Wang Ruren." It's just that the slave maid can't understand why Wang Ruren is so eager to wipe out Qianzi, and she has to ...... outside her Windward Pavilion."

Li Qingmu sat up from the bed and took out the magnolia bead flower from the veil. She looked at Zhiliu and raised the corners of her mouth with a smile, and asked with a smile in her eyes, "Who told you that it was Wang Ruren who wiped out Qianzi?" ”