Chapter Ninety-Five: Her Headband?
With that, the maid held the tray in front of the queen.
The queen stretched out her cardamom-coated fingers, gently pinched the headband, picked it up again, compared it together, and then put it down.
"Miss Seven, is this your headband?" The queen pointed to the tray in the palace maid's hand and asked in a rather lazy voice.
Su Yunran nodded in acknowledgement, his voice was light and calm, "Yes." β
The queen squinted, looked at the calm Su Yunran, and said, "Miss Seven, that hairband and your hairband are of the same material, the cracks match, and the dark lines also match, it can be seen that it is the same hairband." β
Su Yunran stepped forward, looked at it carefully, and nodded: "It really matches." β
"But Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" Su Yunran paused and continued: "There is no strange fragrance on the hairband of the folk girl. β
"Who knows if you washed it off, and quibble.
"Yes, that's you."
Several women said a few words loudly, and after being glared at by Qin Lan, they closed their mouths unwillingly, and stopped talking.
Su Yunran looked at the imperial doctor lightly and asked, "Dare to ask the imperial doctor, do you know if the strange fragrance can be removed in such a short period of time?" β
The imperial doctor thought for a while, shook his head, and sighed, "ThisΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· The minister didn't know very well, after all, these were also seen in the fragments left by the ancestors, and the minister saw it for the first time today. β
Su Yunran snorted coldly, his gentle eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and his expression was full of disdain: "Since it is the first time I have encountered it, how can the imperial doctor be so sure of that kind of strange fragrance, and know that this can attract fierce beasts and stimulate them?" β
"Isn't it true that the ancestor has studied this so thoroughly, and even recorded the smell in such detail?" Su Yunran sneered, and then said, his eyes were cold, "So that as soon as you smell this smell, you know it's it?" β
The imperial doctor was speechless for a while, so he could only be stunned and organize the wording.
Su Yun straightened his sleeves, played with the straps on the cloak, and said casually: "Please also go and compare and see if it is the same headband." β
So, several people looked at it seriously, and even Gong Linghua and Yao Zinian took a look.
"How's that, isn't it the same?" Su Yunran raised his eyes and asked calmly.
Everyone was silent for a while, but since the queen had already said the same thing before, everyone no longer hesitated.
"It's the same one."
"It's obvious, what else do you want to say?"
Su Yunran laughed softly, but her voice was very weak, she slowly turned to the queen on the main throne, and said, "Niangniang, this hairband with a strange fragrance is not Yunran's. β
The queen's beautiful eyes turned, and her bright red and plump lips suddenly hooked, "Why did Miss Seven say this?" β
Su Yunran casually gathered the cloak on his body and slowly spoke, "The two hairbands are indeed very compatible, whether it is cracks and dark lines, but the materials are different. β
"This is a gift from the senior brother to the folk girl when he reunites, it is made of spiritual snow forging, and the dark lines are outlined with Yingbing silk, and the essence of the moon is also added to Yingbing silk, which has the effect of warming and nourishing the human body."
"If you input spiritual power, Ying Bing Silk will emit the essence of the moon, and Ying Bing Silk will also become warm."
After speaking, Su Yunran looked at the queen, her clear eyes were meaningful, and the meaning was obvious.
Ask someone to input spiritual power and verify if this is her headband.
The queen squinted her eyes and looked at Su Yunran carefully, only to see her petite body standing in the center of the hall, without the slightest timidity, and she was quite graceful, which was really quite the style of her father and mother back then.
"Queen Mother, this is indeed a gift from Yan to my junior sister." After a pause, Nan Shiyan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became sharp, as if he had substance, "Although my senior sister has low spiritual power and can't cultivate martial arts, she is indeed spoiled by the master and all the senior brothers and sisters, and she has never been wronged at all, so I also ask the queen mother to verify it herself." β
The queen smiled suddenly, "Of course, this palace will naturally not let Miss Seven be wronged." β
After speaking, he looked at Gong Linghua and nodded.
Gong Linghua bowed his head, stepped forward, and at the same time injected spiritual power into the two trays of hairbands.
Suddenly, runes flowed through the hairband taken from Su Yun's dyeing room, and then the hairband began to emit a soft halo, rippling and warm. There is also a little light in the halo, like falling stars, dazzling.
And the hairband with a strange fragrance did not move.
Gong Linghua stretched out his hand and touched the glowing hairband, a smile appeared on his clear face, he looked at the queen and said, "Queen Mother, it is indeed the essence of the moon, and Ying Bingsi is also warm. β
The palace maid presented the tray to the queen, the queen reached out and picked up the glowing hairband, and picked up the hairband with a strange fragrance with her other hand, felt it carefully for a moment, and put it down again, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, delicate and beautiful, with a smile in her voice, "It seems that it is indeed not Miss Seven's hairband, and Miss Seven has been wronged." β
Su Yunran nodded, neither humble nor arrogant: "Niangniang is wise." β
At this time, the pain of Mei Jialu's ninja wound jumped up, pointed at Su Yunran, and said angrily: "It's you, it must be you." β
Su Yunran turned around, looked at Mei Jialu, and said without being salty or indifferent: "Miss Mei, don't you don't believe in the judgment of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Queen Mother?" β