I didn't think about how to speak? I didn't think about how to make it up.

Baili Fusu turned his pace and turned back, hooked his eyes, and motioned for her to sit down.

Her heart tightened, and she said half-truthfully: "I've been coming to Rongfu for a few days, and I don't have any eyebrows to find someone." On the night of Rong Jiangchen's birthday, I went to the study, and there were two locks on the door. And Steward Mao hung on the collar around his neck, revealing the handle of the key, I want to try it, who knows that you cut off your beard halfway......"

Baili Fusu half-propped up her jaw, thinking about the truth of this statement, after all, she had no martial arts, and she went to steal the key across several courtyards in the middle of the night, not to risk herself? She went out in person regardless of her safety, but it is conceivable that the key is extremely important to her, so that she is not worried about Changfeng doing it for her.

He probed through the study at night, under the ordinary tiles, layers of dark iron sealed walls concealed the situation inside, tried to pry a little harder, the iron cracks would make a loud noise to attract the slaves, he did not want to reveal his whereabouts, and he did not move.

When I first heard what she meant, it seemed to coincide with his thoughts, but she was too clever to know whether what she said was true.

He stared at Rong Sheng's moist eyes, and deliberately tested: "You say, what is in the study?"

"I don't know. Rong Sheng staggered his inquisitive eyes and chuckled: "I want to know why I tried to steal the key in every possible way, I opened the door of the study without knowing it, to be honest, I was also quite curious." ”

Baili Fusu's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the moment he raised it lazily, a shrewd divine light poured out. He seemed to be smiling, shook Rong Sheng's cuffs, and threw out the key she had longed for for a long time, "Just keep it useless for me, give it to you." ”

"This ......" she pinched her hot hands, faintly feeling that behind his overtures, there was bad intentions. Taking back the key of Steward Mao, it is equivalent to half of the vault opened, and there is absolutely no reason to return it, she smiled politely and stuffed it into her purse.

He looked at Rong Sheng's small actions, and suddenly asked, "There are two locks on the study door, do you know the whereabouts of the other key?" ”

Rong Sheng's small hand in the purse trembled slightly, his heart was fanatical, and he pretended to be reserved and refused coldly. "No, the study is secret, how can it be so easy for people to snoop, don't startle the snake, wait. ”

It's not that she doesn't want to open the vault earlier, but she just doesn't want the forces of Baili Fusu to go deep into the Rong Mansion. From the moment he offered to help, she guessed that he had been to the study, and because the formation on the roof had failed, he had re-attacked her.

Baili Fusu corrected her statement: "You are the one who scares the snake, the collar worn by Steward Mao is so big, and the key bolt is jingling on the ring, if you don't see him, you must know." ”

Rong Sheng was very helpless, when the fire spread in the West Courtyard, Steward Mao already knew. If she makes amends, it's too late.

"Cousin, you should really thank me. The key, I reproduced a handful and threw it on the bed of Steward Mao, as far as his eyesight is concerned, he will not find the bag dropped, but only feel that he accidentally fell on the pillow by twisting his neck while sleeping. ”

She resolutely straightened her eyes and fell into those deep eyes that were as cold as the moon, except for her stunned reflection, there was only an endless cold ......

"Look at me losing my mind?" until the banter came to her ears, she replied blankly, and tried her best to justify: "I didn't." ”

Baili Fusu saw her reddened cheeks and hooked his lips: "Addicted to my skin?"

She was ashamed and annoyed, and scolded: "Tian is shameless." Nothing else, hurry up, don't get in the way. ”

"Hey. He stretched out his tail and sighed repeatedly, "After my cousin used me, he accepted the key and immediately turned his face and didn't recognize anyone. He got up pretentiously, hooked his heels to the chair and pulled the tablecloth, and rolled up to the ground with his mourning clothes. He gloated at her, not hiding the smile in his voice, "Cousin, I'm leaving, I'll come back to see you." ”

The house was messy, and she secretly scolded Baili Fusu for being naïve!

......

Two days later, Mrs. Yung's death day.

Rong Sheng conducted the ritual process at the request of the Qingdao elders. The death day is no better than the funeral, and there are very few people who come to worship.

What made her sad was that her uncle passed by her, and she could not recognize him, so she could only greet him as a concubine and see him go. Uncle hurt her in the palm of his hand and doted on her to the bone, presumably he didn't know the news of her death...... It's better not to know, so as not to add to the sadness.

Seeing that Rong Sheng was absent-minded, the Qingdao elder looked in the direction of her distraction, and it was Murong Cheng, the head of the Murong family, who had just left, and Mrs. Rong's elder wanted to come to her to see Murong Cheng burning incense and feeling sad. He was accustomed to seeing life and death, looked down on the joys and sorrows, patted Rong Sheng's shoulder twice, and comforted him seriously, "Some people are destined to be destined to be passers-by, even if she is gone, there is another person to accompany her, the weak can never escape the misery of the past, only the strong are worthy of controlling the future." ”

"Elder, I'm emotional. Rong Sheng restrained his strange emotions and continued the ceremony.

Near noon, the relatives of Rongfu came almost as much, and the rest of the house was incense from their families.

After the Qingdao elders and Rong Jiangchen finished worshipping one by one, when it was her turn, Rong Caiwei came, inserted it in front of her, took away the twisted incense handle, pasted it in front of the white candle, and lit it.

Rong Caiwei rolled her eyes at Chang Feng, who was quite subtle, and choked: "Why, I went to live in the North Courtyard and didn't go to the North Courtyard to be grounded, to worship Mrs. Rong, I can't come?" She stared at Rong Sheng's mourning clothes, the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more obvious, and the cotton needle was upside down in the mezzanine, and she would find a chance to hit it later, and the needle pierced Rong Sheng's skin through the material, Rong Sheng would definitely die!

Elder Qingdao's face was full of displeasure, "If you want to worship, hurry up and worship, and go back to your north courtyard after worshipping." Rong Caiwei said that she was here to worship, she smiled and saw half grief, disrespecting the deceased, Rong Jiangchen couldn't even teach her own daughter, how to manage the huge Rong Mansion well? He was unhappy in his heart, and for the first time he had the idea of removing Rong Jiangchen's housekeeper rights.