The maid came to the main hall with a blue gauze Qiluo skirt and presented it to Su Yuwen with both hands.

Su Yuwen's face was pale, and he stared at the skirt in front of him fiercely, eager to burn it. With Su Yuwen's eyesight, he could naturally see that the material of this Qiluo skirt was by no means what he should have in his prime minister's mansion. He knew that his daughter would not do such a depraved thing, but he also knew the third prince's heart for his daughter, and when he saw the torn pink smoke skirt, his heart was already cold, and now he saw this luxurious Qiluo skirt, this color is only the smoke cloud blue that can only be dyed by the royal family's dyeing workshop, like smoke like a cloud, and the fabric is light and elegant when he walks, as idle as a cloud, and as blue as a lake. Looking at the large patches of dried up blood on the skirt, Su Yuwen's heart was bright, condensed into ice, and he was angry and distressed, the third prince relied on his status to bully his daughter like this! His daughter must have fought for her life to get out!

Su Yuqing saw the monstrous anger from his father's eyes, and with the ability of a prime minister, how could he not guess the cause and effect after looking at these two clothes? She couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart, she didn't doubt her father's trust in her, but the reputation of this daughter's family was the most important, and her father knew about it, would he be wrong and answer the third prince?

"Sister, do you know this dress?" Su Ho'er looked at Su Yuwen first, and found that Su Yuwen's face was like Chu, and he was trying his best to control his anger, Su Ho'er was slightly happy in her heart, and then looked at Su Yuqing, and found that her eyes that were still bright before were a little dimmed, and she seemed to look at Su Yuwen with a little cautious look, and Su Ho'er's bright Danfeng eyes overflowed with a touch of pride.

Su Yuqing retracted her gaze, stretched out her slender fingers like mutton fat jade, gently picked up the bloodstained skirt, and looked at it for a long time before she looked at Su He'er with a little doubt: "Sister, where did you find this?" I've never seen one. ”

Su Ho'er was stunned, she thought that Su Yuqing would deny it, but she didn't expect Su Yuqing to be so innocent and shed so much blood, she almost fainted when Dongxue showed it to her, didn't her sister have the slightest fear in her heart? Seeing the blackened blood stains that he had flowed out, he was indifferent.

"This, this is buried under the rockery along with your sister's cigarette shirt." Su Ho'er endured the discomfort of seeing the blood stains, and frowned slightly.

"Oh? Really? Su Yuqing's phoenix eyes blinked slightly, the essence in her eyes flashed, she turned around slightly, and looked at Qiu Ling with a smile in her eyebrows, "Did you bury this Qiluo skirt yesterday?" ”

Qiu Ling opened her almond eyes curiously, turned around twice smartly, and replied suspiciously: "No, the slave only buried the pink smoke skirt of the young lady, where did this one come from?" The slave and maid had never seen it. ”

Su Yuqing watched Qiu Ling's hard performance, and her heart became more and more funny, this girl lied, but she looked good.

Su Ho'er was anxious, she had always fainted blood, and now in order to frame Su Yuqing, she endured the discomfort, but her brain was a little weak.

"Why doesn't my sister ask your other maids?" Su Ho'er was in a hurry and made a decision.

Several aunts sitting there also recovered from the discomfort of fainting blood at this moment, and when they heard Su He'er's question, Aunt Du secretly screamed badly, and couldn't interject, so she was so anxious that she twisted the handkerchief in her hand.

"Oh." Su Yuqing nodded obediently, her phoenix eyes were as bright as stars, and her voice was as beautiful as Fan, "The three of you, who has ever seen this blood-stained Qiluo skirt?" ”