Chapter 5 Is It a Man or a Ghost? Frightened the third aunt
When Qin Shi woke up, his mind was chaotic, and Su Ling's cries were heard in his ears.
Hearing this cry, Qin's heart was even more depressed, she is not dead yet, what kind of mourning is this!
"Shut up!" She screamed and woke up.
"Mother!" Miss Su Er rushed over and hugged Qin Shi and shed tears, "You are finally awake, you hurry up and find a way to drive out that crazy man who is not a person or a ghost!" She snatched all my stuff......"
Qin Shi was stunned, and the scene before he fainted came to his eyes again.
"What!" She sat up suddenly, "What the hell just happened?" ”
Isn't that crazy girl dead, could it be that she turned into a ghost and ran back?
The housekeeper's mother leaned over and said with a bitter face: "The eldest lady is alive again, after the master from Kyoto saw the eldest lady, he asked people to hand over all the things sent by Second Master Su to Huixiang." ”
"Those materials are only worn by the nobles of Kyoto...... And those jewelry...... How can she deserve ......" Miss Su Er cried, "Mother, let her return my things!" ”
"That girl is alive again?" Qin Shi exclaimed, as long as it is a living person, there is nothing to be afraid of, "This dead ghost is really hard." She comforted her daughter, how could she let Su Baitong get those things, a crazy girl, even if she took those things, she didn't know how to use them, and sooner or later they would fall into her hands.
At this time, in the small north courtyard, Huixiang looked at the luxurious fabrics and various gold and silver jewelry piled on the table, and her eyes didn't roll.
"Miss...... Pinch the slave maid, is this a dream! ”
Su Baitong smiled faintly and raised his hand to twist it on her arm.
Huixiang "oops", "It hurts, it hurts, it's really not a dream." She muttered, "Great, I didn't expect the second master to forget you, you came back to life this time, and your illness is also cured, and the second master will take you back to Kyoto in the future, right?" ”
Su Baitong casually picked up a gilded plum hairpin and looked at it, then threw it back on the table, "These things...... It wasn't sent by my father. ”
"What?" Hui Xiang said incredulously, "How is this possible, except for the second master, who would send such a valuable thing and send someone over to see you......"
Su Baitong sneered, "We've lived here for ten years, how many times did he send something?" Did he send someone to see me once? In fact, when she saw the strange man in the living room, she saw an illusory image: after the man returned to Kyoto, he went directly to the Imperial Palace, not the Su Mansion.
The illusions she saw were all things that were going to happen, and although no one believed them, and even she was afraid of them before, but now, she was able to accept them calmly.
Huixiang was speechless.
Su Baitong was right, they were thrown by Su Erye to Su Sanye's mansion like an object, except for the annual New Year's Eve when people would send some silver to serve as their expenses, no one usually cared about their life and death.
Su Baitong said lightly: "You sort out these things, leave the jewelry that you can't use for the time being, and go to the city tomorrow to exchange them for cash, these fabrics are too gorgeous for me, when you enter the city, ask a store to see if they accept it." ”
Hui Xiang exclaimed, "Why do you want to exchange them for silver? ”
"I want you to buy some things for me, and I'll write you the list in the evening."
Huixiang stood there dumbfounded, she never knew that her young lady could actually write!
In fact, even Su Baitong herself is a little confused, what is wrong with herself, since she woke up in the coffin, she has a lot of things in her mind that she didn't have before, such as she can write, such as her ability to calmly accept the reality of her yin and yang eyes......
"Miss, the third lady is here." The master and servant were talking, when suddenly the sound of a maid was heard outside.
Before Hui Xiang could put away the things on the table, the door curtain was raised, and the Qin clan walked in aggressively, and his eyes fell fixedly on the pile of valuable objects on the table.