Chapter 12 The Jing Family Goes Through 4
Zhu Shujin frowned, sat up from the bed, and the thought that flashed in her heart taught her to be a little impatient.
The Jing family is a big family, and the hospitality must be decent, and the carved wooden bed used by the guests must not be bad.
The neat bedding on the wooden bed was lifted by Zhu Shujin in one go, and she thought that there must be a big article under the bed. But after searching for a long time, I found that the source of the abnormal sound was only because the mortise and tenon of the bed board was not firmly connected.
Zhu Shujin couldn't help but sigh a sigh of relief, and was about to put the bedding back in place, but was caught by the dust at the foot of the bed.
Dust, which can be seen everywhere, is not uncommon. But the guest room of the Jing family should have a special slave to clean it every day, and the dust at the foot of this bed is unusual. In fact, this dust, in fact, is only a long time, there is a gap in the mortise and tenon of the bed board, coupled with Zhu Shujin's irregular turmoil above, so that the foot of the bed is displaced, and there is this dust.
Well, none of that is the point.
A good wooden bed should be made by a craftsman, and the foot of the bed is generally polished, even if it is a mark of dust, it should be even, but the mark here is not only uneven, but also brings out a scratch on the floor tiles.
There's something at the foot of this bedpost.
Zhu Shujin bent down to look, and he could really see objects shining with metallic colors.
"Miss Zhu, what are you doing?"
A gloomy voice sounded from behind, and Zhu Shujin was first shocked, his little face turned pale, and then his face was red and embarrassed.
If you don't ask yourself, you will be regarded as a thief. What's more, he was still bumped into when he was about to take it, Zhu Shujin felt weak in his heart, pretended to be calm and got up, smoothed the wrinkled corners of his clothes, but he was not in a hurry to turn around, and secretly brewed his words.
There was still a breeze blowing on his cheeks, and the person who came was dressed in a black brocade robe, and his black hair was crowned with white jade, and he passed through Zhu Shujin with a wild attitude, bent down slightly, exerted force with his right hand, and picked up the things at the foot of the bed with his left hand.
"Hey..."
Zhu Shujin's eyesight couldn't keep up with his erratic pace, so she could only look behind him, but she remembered in a trance that Jing San Gongzi seemed to be wearing a navy blue dress today. The man turned to one side, and Zhu Shujin saw a pair of familiar deep phoenix eyes, looking at the extremely delicate golden spoon in his hand, and his contemplative gaze made everything stained with dust shine.
"How could it be you!"
Zhu Shujin screamed in surprise, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. This person is really no stranger, it is clearly Jiang Congao who has never appeared since he robbed Lan Lin!
"Why can't it be me?"
Jiang replied slowly, as he was about to hold the golden key in his palm.
"Wait, Jiang Gongzi, I found out first."
Zhu Shujin was not sure of the value of this thing, but when he saw that he knew that he was going to grab it, he was immediately sure that this key was unusual, so he couldn't let it go, and he wanted to fight with reason.
"Miss Zhu mean, what should this belong to you?"
Jiang Congao pinched the golden spoon in his hand and shook it, and when he saw Zhu Shujin nodding firmly, he couldn't help but laugh a little and said,
"Then Miss Zhu can call it well, and Jiang will return it to you."
"Shame on you!"
Zhu Shujin is about to vomit blood in his heart, he doesn't dare to think about it, be reasonable, this guy is not at all different from her to talk well.
"Jiang Mou is just joking with Miss Zhu, how can Miss Zhu still take it seriously." Jiang Congao was completely different from the detached when he first met, and the corners of his lips were smiling, and he was wild. "Miss Zhu has found a key, don't you really want to know how this golden key is used?"
"Joke, what's the difference between gold and silver keys, aren't they all unlocked?"
Jiang Congao was blocked by Zhu Shujin's words, and couldn't help laughing, and asked again,
"Then Miss Zhu, do you know where this lock is?"
Although he had been tricked by Jiang Congao, Zhu Shujin knew in his heart that if this person really had bad intentions, he would not be able to be okay until now. She bowed her head to the underworld forces and was too soft, but now Jiang Congao's attitude is really good, thinking that this Zhushu brocade is a spring-like character, Jiang Congao changed, his mind also floated, and he made a vicious voice for a while.
"Don't sell it, let it go if you have a fart."
Zhu Shujin saw him stride over, put the golden spoon into a very inconspicuous diamond flower bronze mirror, heard a clucking sound, behind the cabinet where the bronze mirror was placed, a small door opened in response to the scene.
Secret door!
Zhu Shujin was originally full of enthusiasm for treasure hunting, but when she saw that the secret door was dark, her strong courage immediately seemed to be pierced by an embroidery needle, and she was snorting and venting out.
Jiang Cong Ao saw that her eyes were full of timidity, and she refused to move forward half a step, and there was an unusual smile in her phoenix eyes. He stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Shujin's arm, and unresistibly led her into the darkness.
"Come on, Miss Zhu, this is the treasure you found."
The dark room is connected to the dark road, the dark road has a fork, the fork road is several heavy, the twists and turns are complicated, and Zhu Shujin has already been dizzy. After Jiang Congao brought her into the dark room, he let go of her after a while, but Zhu Shujin followed Jiang Congao to death, not daring to fall behind. The more he walked in, the darker it became, and Zhu Shujin was heartbroken, and simply tightened the corner of Jiang Congao's robe, for fear that the only living person in a corner would be lost.
I don't know how long I have been traveling, but suddenly there is a faint sound in front of me. Jiang Congao's face turned pale, and he immediately picked up Zhu Shujin's collar, took a few steps back, and flashed into a recess.
Zhu Shujin was confused at the moment, and he didn't know what was going on. But the collar was held in her hand, she only felt very uncomfortable, and when she was about to exhale, Jiang Congao had already put her down, covered her cry with one hand, and warned in a low voice,
"Silence."
When Zhu Shujin heard this, he didn't make a sound, his mind was all on the palm of his face, and he suddenly felt drunk by the heat, and his cheeks were swollen and red.
The conversation got closer and closer, and it stopped a foot away from the two of them. The heavy sound of the stone door opening and closing came, and soon, everything was cut off.
Jiang Congao heard clearly, and was about to step out, but was stopped by the tight robe. Zhu Shujin came back to his senses at this time, his face was embarrassed, and he couldn't help laughing twice.
The two were at a stalemate for a moment, and Zhu Shujin not only did not let go, but also pulled it tighter, as if to show his determination to let go. Jiang Congao pretended to follow her helplessly, and the two of them followed one step at a time, and they had moved to the front of the stone gate. Jiang Congao touched the slate with his hand, as if he was probing the thickness. And Zhu Shujin, who was a head shorter, tilted his ears sideways, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.
"What do you hear?"
Zhu Shujin thought that he had been looked at by this person several times in embarrassment, and he didn't bother to play officially, so he pulled the corner of the robe in his hand twice, and asked softly, but he didn't know that this demeanor was like a full little daughter-in-law.
Jiang Congao didn't know what he remembered, his heart fluctuated greatly, his face couldn't help but soften, he didn't answer, he just looked down at her, as if he wanted to see through something.