"You're doing a good job this time, but you'd better ask my opinion next time." While appreciating the cold painting screen, he didn't forget to tell him.

"Yes."

Qiu Guang's response made Leng Huaping walk directly to the dresser, remove the chair and squat, and touch it with his hand under the table.

Until a "click" made Qiuguang more vigilant, but Leng Huaping took out a delicately carved square box from under the table.

"What is this!" Qiuguang couldn't help but ask more.

"Sister, you still have it." Leng Huaping endured the discomfort in his heart, wiped away his tears and opened the box directly.

Inside lay a letter with a half-broken jade pendant on it.

Leng Huaping took the half of the jade pendant in his hand and touched it carefully, and at the same time held it in front of him carefully, she had never seen the lines on it, but this good mutton fat jade showed that the identity of the owner of the jade pendant was different.

Leng Hua opened the letter and held it under the candle flame to look at the contents of the letter.

Every word is an accusation of cold silver screen blood, and the cold painting screen tears are dripping silently, and the body is still shaking, and it looks like he is going to faint at any time.

Qiuguang hurriedly held Leng Huaping's hand and said, "Miss, don't faint, it's very difficult for me to carry it back if you are dizzy with your size." ”

I didn't know that the word in Qiuguang's sentence worked, so that Leng Huaping quickly froze, but his voice was gloomy and cold: "Yong'an Palace, Ye Chuan Pavilion, I Leng Hua will not let you go." ”

At the same time, he looked at Qiuguang with cold eyes, and Qiuguang was so frightened that he let go of his hand, how could he feel that his neck was also cold.

"Let's go back!" Leng Huaping put the letter away and put it back in the box.

When Qiuguang brought Leng Huaping back to the ear room, Leng Huaping instructed him again: "Don't worry about the affairs of Dongyu Pavilion these days, check the person of Ye Chuan Pavilion for me." ”

"Yes."

Silver Candle watched Autumn Light leave, and then closed the window, "Miss, but you found it?" ”

Leng Huaping nodded, and returned to his boudoir from the darkness with the silver candle.

"Miss is amazing, I went there once and found it." Silver Candle said adoringly.

It's just that Leng Huaping sat on the stool without any expression, looking at the box on the table.

If Yinfeng hadn't hit the dresser, she would have really forgotten the little secret of her childhood and eldest sister.

There was a hidden compartment hidden under the dresser of both of them, a place unknown to no one but the two of them.

And what can be put there must be for her, and the content of this letter will make Leng Huaping so angry.

The letter said that there were other reasons for Leng Yinping's death, and the biggest reason was that it was because of the design of Yong'an Palace, and the embarrassment between Ye Chuan Pavilion and Yong'an Palace, that Leng Yinping would be treated inhumanely. As for what kind of treatment it was, Leng Yinping did not explain, but only said that the owner of the half jade pendant was also one of the murderers who killed her.

The cold painting screen took out the jade pendant, and then let the silver candle put the box properly.

"The person who Miss just asked Qiuguang to check is the future aunt?" Silver Candle asked suspiciously.

Leng Huaping nodded. That's right, Ye Chuan Pavilion is the one who has a marriage contract with Leng Yinping.

It's just that he didn't enter the officialdom without permission, and the prime minister didn't let him marry Leng Yinping.

"But what's wrong with the future aunt. A few days ago, the eldest lady's funeral, the future aunt fainted sadly several times. However, at this time, he should also go to Luhua Academy like the second young master. Silver Candle said guessingly.