"Han Lian is resolute, no one shares her husband, and I also admire her loyalty to love, but somehow, overnight, Han Lian actually agreed to participate in this competition!"

Feng was shocked, could it be that something happened that night?

Cheng Ke sighed faintly, and continued: "No one knows what happened that night, not even her sister Qinglian, only knows that on the second day, Han Lian agreed to the competition, and I don't know where to get the hair ...... of eighteen dead women, Shuangsheng Town, no, it was still called Wanjia Town at that time, and the Wanjia Town Embroidery Competition required that the contestants must bring one person to complete the embroidery within the specified time, so Han Lian brought Qinglian." ”

"Han Lian won the first prize?" Feng Qian frowned, it turned out that the hair of the eighteen dead women was brought by Han Lian, how did these eighteen people die?

Cheng Keli shook her head and sighed, "No, she and Qinglian didn't win that game. ”

"Didn't win?" Feng was a little surprised.

"In that embroidery competition, Lin Wenxiu also participated, but the competition time seemed to pass very quickly, and it was almost time for Hanlian and Qinglian to embroider yet." Cheng Keli's voice was a little distant, and there was some resentment in it.

"Could it be that someone has done something to make a mistake?" Wangchen, who was listening to the story quietly, suddenly spoke.

"The master is really smart, in a word." Cheng Keli showed a bitter smile and continued: "Yes, there are indeed people who have moved on the leakage, I think she doesn't care about winning or losing at all, she just wants to finish the embroidery, and in the end she did it, and the ten satin brocades amazed the world!" ”

"But in the end, Chu Ci still married her into the door." Feng leaned and said softly, maybe Chu Ci really loved her.

"Nope." Cheng Keli suddenly changed her tone, her face sank like water, and she said angrily: "Han Lian is not marrying Ming Media, but taking a concubine." The person Chu Ciming Media is marrying is Lin Wenxiu! ”

Lin Wenxiu, Feng was shocked in her heart, it turned out that she was Chu Ci's main lady!

"It must be her who missed the tricks that day, but since Han Lian doesn't want to serve a husband with others, why should she agree to marry Chu Ci?" Feng poured out the doubts in his heart.

Cheng Keli shook his head, closed his eyes and sighed, "I don't know. ”

"What about Qinglian, how did she die?" Feng Qianxin finally asked this question.

Cheng Keli suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at Feng Qianxin, and said word by word with anger: "Qinglian died the day before Han Lian's marriage. The death was very strange, that day and evening, Hanlian and her, as in the past, went home from the embroidery building, but somehow, when she walked into the alley, Qinglian suddenly had abdominal pain, and accidentally hit her head on the alley wall and died! ”

This is similar to the scene that Lin Wenxiu said. Could it be that she saw Qinglian's death with her own eyes, and then planted Qinglian's death on Hanlian? Feng poured out his heart and speculated.

"Never." Cheng Keli gritted her teeth and said: "This woman has always been jealous of Chu Ci's love for Hanlian, if she really saw this scene five years ago, she wouldn't have said it after five years." ”

"And how did she find out?" Feng Qian was puzzled, it seems that there must be something hidden behind Han Lian's death?

Cheng Keli suddenly knelt in front of Feng Tianxin, which surprised her, and hurriedly pulled him up and said, "Cheng Gongzi, what do you mean by this?" ”

"I guessed that there must be something strange about this matter, so I wanted to secretly help Han Lian and want to overturn the case for her, but I didn't expect that instead of saving her, she also let her die unjustly, and she was also poisoned, but this confirmed my suspicion even more, there must be some secret behind Han Lian's death, I think she also expected it when she was dying, so she entrusted the girl with death! Cheng Keli was willing to ask the girl to clear her grievances for Han Lian and cracked the mystery in the ten satin brocades! Cheng Keli's tears couldn't stop flowing, grabbing Feng's hand, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw!

Feng tilted in his heart, helped him up, his eyes scorched brightly, and responded: "Cheng Gongzi, don't worry, you will do your best to live up to Hanlian's trust!" ”

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Si Ying returned to the inn, and saw that Feng Tilting and Forgetting the dust had not returned, so he was worried and wanted to go out to find it.

As soon as he stepped out of the door and saw Feng Tilting and Forgetting the dust side by side, he let go of his worries a little, and asked, "Why did you come back, what happened to the Warm Water River?" ”

Feng poured his heart into putting away the ten satin brocade in a sandalwood box and put it in a hidden place, then sighed: "It seems that Hanlian's death will never be so simple, Si Ying, can you take back the palindrome poem?" ”

Si Ying nodded, took out an embroidered handkerchief from his arms and handed it to her, saying, "This is it." ”

Feng took the handkerchief, the red characters embroidered on it were as eternal as a flower, she rubbed it carefully with her hands, only to feel that the embroidery thread was unusual, suddenly, she sank her eyes and said: "It's hair." ”

Si Ying glanced at the embroidered handkerchief, pursed his lips and said, "How is it possible, the hair is all red, how can it be red?" ”

Feng glanced at him and said, "You don't know, if your hair is exposed to the sun for a long time, it will turn red over time. ”

Feng leaned over the frizzy lines on the side of the handkerchief, and it seemed that she hadn't had time to lock the edge yet.

"What's embroidered on this?" Si Ying was a little curious.

Feng put the handkerchief in the palm of his hand and read these lines of poetry softly: "Open the tent and go to the stream far away, and walk on the fireworks trail." Visitors to the fairy pavilion are accompanied by cranes, and boating and fishing pools are full of flying gulls.

Taiying Biquan cold well cold, Yueming lonely temple ancient forest secluded. Looking back at the four mountains and watching the sunset, the forests and rivers are green. ”

Feng poured his heart into reading this poem and twisted his thin eyebrows, and a suspicious light crossed his eyes.

Forget Chen walked over and was puzzled: "It's indeed a good poem, but why did you write this landscape poem when this handkerchief was given to her husband Chu Ci?" ”

Feng leaned his heart to clench the embroidered handkerchief, sighed, and said, "There must be something strange in this!" The Chu family must be hiding some secret! ”

Si Ying's face turned pale when he heard this, and he was a little trembling.

Feng tilted his eyes sideways and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Si Ying swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said nervously: "The Chu family really has a secret, Hanlian Pavilion is haunted!" ”

Feng Qian looked at his appearance and couldn't help but laugh a little: "Do you mean the maid who fell to death?" It wasn't Hanlian's ghost, she stumbled and died. ”

"No!" Si Ying shook his head again and again and said: "I heard from my grandmother that Hanlian Pavilion was haunted five years ago, and just after Hanlian got married, the people of the Chu family said that Hanlian brought Qinglian's ghost over. ”

Feng looked at him in surprise, and Forget Chen was also dazed, and asked, "Grandma said?" ”

Si Ying looked at the inquiring gazes of the two of them, pursed her lips in embarrassment, and said, "It's that snake spirit, my own grandmother." ”

Feng tilted his eyes in shock, looking incredulous, Si Ying waved his hand and said helplessly: "It's the old beggar in the back alley of the Chu family, I think she's pitiful and I recognize her as a grandmother." ”

Feng Qian couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, sighed and said, "Since that's the case, you can explore it tomorrow...... Your grandmother ......, what else does she know? ”