Chapter 892: Colorful Phoenix Hairpin (2)

Xing was summoned to Du Ruoyuan by Youruo in a daze, and after entering the main room, he didn't see Lu Rong's figure, and he was a little disappointed.

If you are sharp-eyed, after seeing a touch of loss under the star's eyes, you also have a bottom in your heart.

The first thing he said was that he was stunned. "Xing, are you married to Lu Rong?"

"Ma'am?" Xing blinked, of course he and Lu Rong were not married, for more than a year, how could Lu Rong be in the mood to take care of his own affairs.

"Didn't you?" If it is clear, it is not clear what happened in the year that I forgot.

The little cricket also said that Lu Rong's husband is a star, and it seems that he is just a prospective fiancé.

"Do you want to marry Lu Rong?" Youruo thought to herself, Xiao Furry is now sixteen, but she is a year younger than her, but she is more than a year old even for her son.

The women of the Sheng Dynasty have to get married when they leave the pavilion at fifteen, and Lu Rong and Xing can't do it if they drag it out like this, so it is appropriate to get married as soon as possible.

"Of course Xing wants to marry Lu Rong, and he arranged things a year ago, but..."Xing glanced at Youruo a few times, but he had arranged all the wedding matters, and Lu Rong would not marry him.

Because Miss Lu's whereabouts are still unknown, Lu Rong is worried about Miss Lu's safety, how can she have the heart to marry someone.

So the wedding has dragged on, even Yue and Chen are already married, and now Yue is five months pregnant, so there is no progress on the stars...

If you understand what Xing's eyes mean, isn't it just to blame her? If Xiaoya hadn't seen that he was Lu Rong's favorite man, Youruo wouldn't have given him two punches?

"Come on, you go to Lu Rong's room to see her, if you're sleeping, don't disturb her." Yuruo found that there was nothing to interrogate the star.

From Xing's eyes, you can see his concern for Lu Rong. It's not much different from Zhai Xiying's eyes when she looks at Youruo, and she thinks she likes Lu Rong a lot, and she will be good to Lu Rong, so Youruo is relieved.

"Mrs. Xie." After Lu Rong came to the Dongliucheng Altar, Xing only saw her in the dark.

Lu Rong shouldn't know that Xing came back with Miss Lu from Jing'an City, right?

After sending the stars away, Yuruo walked curiously to the dresser.

There was Lu Rong just now, and if he was afraid of flipping around, it would arouse Lu Rong's suspicion. She wanted to see what jewelry was in the pile of gold and silver jewelry.

Carefully opened the jewelry box, and there were more than a dozen beads in it, and there were even blood pearls!

Blood pearls are very rare, and they can also be used medicinally, and their repair function on the skin is simply amazing.

But what surprised you the most was not a blood pearl, nor a pure and flawless ruby hairpin, but the one lying quietly... Colorful phoenix hairpin!

It's actually a colorful phoenix hairpin! This hairpin is the hairpin of the former concubine and Zhai Xiying's biological mother.

The point is not the ownership of this hairpin, but this hairpin, which has been looking for several years.

She didn't know whether the things of the former concubine were paid tribute to the treasury, because the things of the concubine were generally buried with them.

Youruo has been to the treasury, but it is impossible to find box by box. It is not clear whether the colorful phoenix hairpin was secretly taken away by Weng Guifei's maidservant, and several old palace maids who are still alive and old grandmothers who are out of the palace are found, but there is no shadow of the colorful phoenix hairpin.

Unexpectedly, she just opened the jewelry box, and this hairpin would lie here!

The colorful phoenix hairpin must not be with Zhai Xiying, this is his mother's concubine's thing, if it was on him, Youruo would have searched Zhai Xiying's important items a long time ago, and there was no such hairpin at all.

So the origin of this hairpin, you need to ask Lu Rong about it!

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