Chapter 50

"Miss said, you won't wear it tomorrow. Our miss is a birthday party, and she just doesn't have the right clothes, so she came to borrow your clothes for a day." Caier, a maid with a nostril to the sky, raised her chin and glanced at Lin Chuyu, who was sitting by the warm couch reading.

The candle was dim, the cold wind was blowing, and the flames were shaking. People couldn't see the expression on Lin Chuyu's face. They just heard her say, "if that's the case, give it to eight younger sisters."

Wan Qing is reluctant to give up. The lady in the palace may not be able to wear such a good dress. If she hasn't tried it yet, she will lend it out. According to Su Yiyi's temperament, if she is willing to send it back, it will definitely be damaged.

"Oh, is Miss Biao willing or not? If not, don't pretend to be generous. It's clear that our miss will never come to rob us. Don't worry." Caier sarcastically says that no one takes Lin Chuyu seriously.

Spring flower is hanging her eyes on one side and fiddling with her fingernails. Even though Qiuyue is worried, she has a sense of propriety. Seeing that Wanqing doesn't move, she says, "sister Wanqing, the clothes are on the left side of the second floor of the wardrobe. Go and get them."

Wan Qing's unwillingness made Lin Chuyu satirized. She felt a little guilty. As soon as she opened her mouth, she immediately nodded her head. After a while, she took her clothes.

After taking it, the cai'er not only didn't thank him, but also exaggerated his clothes. He looked inside and outside again and made sure there was no problem. Then he turned away.

Wan Qingqi couldn't do it: "they are so rampant. I don't know how the second lady trained them."

"All right!" Lin Chuyu's tone was a little cold. She looked up and said, "I told you a long time ago that this is not the palace of Runan, and I'm not the princess of Runan. I can't be like the princess of Runan. I'll beat and scold anyone who doesn't like me." To put it bluntly, Lin Chuyu is under the influence of others. Although she doesn't care whether she is starving or not, she has to take revenge. Su Fu is the only and best place for her to make use of!

Qiuyue fully understood Lin Chuyu's feelings and said in a low voice, "Miss, it's late. I'll give you hot water to wash." With that, he called the spring flowers and frowned, thoughtful snow down.

After they left, Wan Qingcai said with red eyes: "Miss, I know I'm wrong..."

Lin Chuyu looked at her with a faint sigh, but now she has more important things to do.

Lin Chuyu remembers that in her last life, on the eve of Su Yiyi's birthday banquet, something happened. Although it was not enough to make her own life ruined by the tormented reputation at that time, it also involved the resentment between the old lady and Su Guogong. Lin Chuyu thought that it was this incident that led to the death of the old lady in a few months.

Wan Qing saw that Lin Chuyu didn't mean to lose her temper. She hesitated and said in a low voice, "Miss, what's the matter?"

"Later you pretend to go back to sleep, but wait for me under the backyard wall after midnight." Lin Chuyu lowered his voice.

Wan Qing didn't know what Lin Chuyu was going to do, but she was confident and nodded.

Late at night, after everyone fell asleep, a stealthy woman got up quietly and took the key to open the door. After seeing the people waiting outside the courtyard, she quickly nodded and said, "Miss Lin just went to bed. Don't worry, there is no one else in the courtyard."

"That's good. Take this one. Remember, it must be buried in the four corners of the yard. None of them can make mistakes. Do you understand?" Whispered the man outside.

The mother-in-law answered quickly, nodded and bowed to send the man away. Then she looked at what the man had handed to her by the faint candlelight. When she saw clearly, the mother-in-law almost breathed out. Then she thought of something. She quickly closed the door and buried the things according to the man's instructions.

When she was buried, it was almost the second quarter of the time. She filled the soil with guilt and stepped on a few feet. Then she went back to the room to sleep in a hurry. But she didn't know that Wan Qing and Lin Chuyu, who had come out ahead of time, saw all this.

"Miss, let's take out what she buried." Wan Qing seems to think of something, can't help shivering.

Lin Chuyu knew what it was, but she dug it one by one. When she saw the witch doll with silver needles all over her body, her lips overflowed with irony. If these witchcraft were really useful, it would be easy, but their function was only to plant and frame.

"Let's burn these things, miss." Wan Qing's lips are trembling. It's forbidden to use witchcraft in the palace. At the beginning, there was a beloved concubine who died of witchcraft. She dared to use it in the capital. That's really bold!

"No, keep burying it." Lin Chuyu took a look at the eight character note on the back of the witch doll, took it out and put it in Wanqing's hand. At the same time, she replaced it with another one she had prepared.

Wanqing saw that Lin Chuyu seemed to have expected this. He became more and more puzzled until he changed all the notes in the four corners of the yard. Lin Chuyu watched with his own eyes that the changed notes burned to ashes. Then he said to Wanqing, "forget what happened tonight and go back to sleep.""Yes." Wan Qing was worried, but he didn't dare to ask, so he heard Lin Chuyu say: "I will tell you these things in the future, but don't even dream about what happened tonight, or you will lose your life in the future."

The night wind was cold, the courtyard covered with snow was white, and Lin Chuyu's cold voice came with the cold wind. Wan Qingdu could not help shivering.

Wan Qing turns around and looks at Lin Chuyu walking slowly back to her room. Looking at her back, she always feels that her extraordinary intelligence and intelligence are not like a teenage girl, but like a demon

When the word "demon" appeared, Wan Qing clenched her teeth. No matter whether she was a human or a demon, she would definitely follow her all the time!

The night wind blows, wantonly rolling up the residual snow, whistling and roaring. In Lin Chuyu's dream, in addition to the sound of wind and snow, it is the boundless blood that dyed the gorgeous hall red, and also dyed the bones of his father and brother red.

The next morning, as soon as Su Yi put on the mandarin duck brocade wide sleeve robe, Cai Er said, "I heard that Miss Lin was caught in the cold last night and couldn't get up this morning."

"I'm afraid it's not because I borrowed her clothes and pretended to be ill on purpose." Su Yiyi scorned and sniffed: "the eyelids are really shallow."

"But it's just the right dress to wear on the young lady. His Royal Highness the king of Henan didn't know that the young lady was coming back. Otherwise, how could it fit you like this?" Caier flatters.

Su Yi looks at herself in the bronze mirror, which is really different from the usual. Although her facial features are ordinary, now she has finely painted her make-up and changed into this beautiful dress. She is really a beautiful lady of a small family.

On her birthday today, although she didn't hold a grand ceremony, there were still many young ladies and gentlemen. As soon as Su Yi came out, she became the focus of the public. The young ladies recognized her expensive mandarin duck brocade clothes at a glance, and looked at her with more respect.

"Yiyi, your dress is so beautiful."

"That is to say, your skin is as white as snow. Now you are the most beautiful one here."

Although there are few people from the four families, Su Yiyi still enjoys the feeling of being held by others. It's just like when she is in office with her father, when other people know that she is the daughter of the government of the Soviet Union, no one is not holding her.

But it wasn't long before we heard humanitarians whisper, "it's miss four!"

"It's really miss four, but it's so beautiful, like a fairy daughter!"

Light voice bursts out from the mouth of those childe brothers. Su Yiyi turns to see Su yunrou in a snow-white gown, and then clenches her teeth.

Su yunrou came forward as if she didn't hear the voice next to her. She first gave a gift with a smile - a set of jewelry inlaid with emeralds. Then she said gently, "Yiyi, today is your birthday, and my sister has nothing to give. I hope you don't mind."

"If I'm in red, you can give me emeralds. What do I care?" Sue didn't give her a good face at all.

Su yunrou's eyes were slightly wet, and the sweet potato on one side immediately said, "Miss eight, you misunderstood our miss. Our miss just knew that you had changed into the clothes that your royal highness gave to miss Biao, the emerald jewelry. But last year, she won't bear to wear it, but she gave it all to you."

Sweet potato just finished, the surrounding immediately began to discuss, the original so good clothes, is Su Yiyi robbed other people's ah.

Su Yi was so proud that she gritted her teeth when she saw that sweet potato had taken off the stage. But she was not stupid. She knew that she could not show her shortness in front of the public. She only said, "this dress was given to me by sister Chuyu yesterday. I'm afraid that the fourth sister pretended not to know it, or did she forget it because of the big aunt and the seventh prince? If so, my sister will not blame you. "

Words fall, the onlookers turn around with red faces one after another, but the CHILDES seem to have heard something gorgeous. They look at Su yunrou with deep meaning, and then they all begin to talk to each other.

However, Su yunrou's reputation as a gifted fairy is not in vain. The eighth prince who came to the banquet today liked Su yunrou very much. Seeing this, he immediately said, "Miss eight, you are all sisters of the same family. Why are you so mean?"

"I..." Su Yi sees the eighth Prince's help, but she doesn't dare to choke back. But she hesitates. Su yunrou's tears fall down like a broken bead. She trembles with all the people: "I'm wrong today. I've stirred everyone's interest, and Rou Er will leave."

"Miss four..." The eighth Prince is reluctant to give up. He is willing to listen to Liang Jing's instigation to come here just to see Su yunrou. Seeing that she is going to leave, he naturally doesn't want to. But Su yunrou only sobs: "sister Chuyu is suddenly ill. I'll go to see her again. Eighth prince, rou'er won't stay any longer." With that, he walked away with tears in his eyes.

Hearing that Lin Chuyu was also ill, Liang Jing couldn't help saying, "how come Miss Lin is also ill?"

"Maybe he was robbed of something he loved. I'm so angry." Sweet potato clenched her teeth and said that she left after su yunrou.

As soon as these words came out, Su Yiyi's face seemed to have been severely slapped. She stamped her feet with red eyes and said bitterly, "it's just a ragged dress. Is it necessary for me to rob her? It's clearly that she sent it to me by herself. Now she has to pretend to be pathetic and ruin my birthday party. I'm going to ask her what she really wants!"Su Yiyi said, a group of indignant young ladies want to go with her to the breeze courtyard, they heard a indifferent male voice coldly came: "my king's clothes, if she doesn't, she should throw them away. Come on, take off the clothes immediately. "