Hongxing makes up her mind secretly. Even if Shuqiu apologizes herself, she will never forgive Shuqiu.
The hand of pouring tea stopped, and she was slightly surprised: "red apricot girl, you are very kind to Shuqiu..."
"Since you don't like it, why did you treat me so well? As long as you don't give me hope, why should I be so sad? "
Red apricot gas of hard drink a big mouthful of tea, but because some hot, her tongue hot stuttering for a while, finally she covered her lips, and then said: "I really hate the tree hill."
Yuan Qing did not come to her room with the red apricot, but knocked on the door of happy.
Yuexi opens the door, but she doesn't dare to look at yuanqingwan. It seems that she has done something to make her guilty. She bowed her head: "Mr. Yuan, what can I do for you?"
"Nothing. I just want to talk to you about something."
"What are you talking about? It's so windy outside. Mr. Yuan, come in quickly. "
In the evening of Yuanqing, she walked in. Her yard was the most spacious one in Yuanfu. Because other people's yard are all servants, but she didn't want so many servants. Originally, there was only a servant like Hongxing. Today, with more bitterness and happiness, each of them can still have a room.
In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, she looks at Le Xi's room. She finds that Le Xi's room is very unique, but it is full of gloom. That is, the paintings on the wall are extremely dark.
"You can see this picture." In the late Yuan Dynasty, she stood in front of the painting and looked at it. Then she said, "I didn't expect that this painting was so depressing. I don't know who made it?"
Happy painting is painted on a piece of black water, but the water is growing a cluster of messy dry bamboo.
"It was painted by my subordinates themselves." Joy was in front of the painting.
Yuan Qing night squinted and pretended to tease: "why, this painting is still a secret? Don't you want me to see it like this? "
"It's just a clumsy painting. There's really nothing worth seeing. I'm afraid it will pollute the eyes of Mr. Yuan."
Since I don't want her to see it, I can only tell you one thing. There's a secret in the picture.
But she didn't insist. She was just about to take a look at the other things in the room. Then she heard Le Xi say in a calm voice: "Mr. Yuan, what do you want to talk about? Sit down and talk
In fact, she just wanted to set a routine. Originally, she was just a little suspicious of joy, but now she feels that joy is becoming more and more suspicious.
She must have done something wrong, otherwise she would not have been able to look like this all the time. It's like she's afraid she'll notice something.
"Happy, in my impression, you can hide your emotions in your heart more than bitter moment, but I feel that you have something on your mind." As soon as she turns her head, a pair of eyes directly and sharply look into Le Xi's eyes, and then she sees Le Xi's constantly dodging eyes. In the late Yuan Dynasty, it is clear that Le Xi absolutely has some secrets.
"You are wrong." Yuexi stood in front of the late Qing Dynasty, and his tone was not self-confident: "my subordinates have nothing on their mind, but their nature is so."
Is that right?
Yuan Qing stood up in the evening. She went to the painting again. It was still the stagnant water and withered bamboo.
In principle, it is not unusual for these people to draw such things, but it is rare for people in shangqingge to draw such things. When they work in a place like shangqingge, they should have more vitality. Piansheng painted this kind of dark feeling that ordinary people can't draw.
It's said that phase comes from heart. The painter's painting is also born of the painter's emotion.
All the artistic conception is just the painter's mentality.
The stagnant water and the withered bamboo have no vitality, which is enough to reflect the joyful heart. It is just like the painting on the painting, and there is no hope any more.
"Young master, don't look at this painting any more. If you look at it too much, it will make you uncomfortable."
It's really uncomfortable. Yuan Qing kneaded his head in the evening: "do you like tree hills?"
She's straight to the point.
He was stunned, then nodded: "I really admire Shuqiu. I remember that I told Hongzi at the beginning. I wonder if you still remember what you said to me? "
Yuan Qing thought for a while, then nodded: "naturally, I remember. I once said that everyone has their own opinions. In your opinion, it's humorous, but in my opinion, it's really glib. "
"Because you are so unhappy with Lord Shuqiu, your subordinates don't want to discuss with you about Lord Shuqiu. Because I don't know if it's for the sake of your servant who likes to be with you. "
The words of joy finally expressed her own heart.
Yuan Qing evening can even feel her hatred from the heart.
So she said again: "I'm not because of the red apricot, but just say what I think."
She was a little embarrassed at the moment, because she said what she thought in her heart.But she forgot that she could not interfere with others.
Because of this conversation with Le Xi, the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties began to suspect that the purpose of Le Xi was not simple. She should have some unspoken purpose.
"Did you listen to what the leader of Linfeng Hall said yesterday?"
Happy happy Zheng Leng some, then indifferent smile: "not."
Her hesitation proved that she had lied.
Yuan Qing night went out, more and more puzzles filled her side, most of them are about Shangqing Pavilion.
As soon as the door was opened, the wind poured in noisily. Yuan Qingwan squinted and felt this feeling. Red apricot ran out and put her cape on her, "young master, what's the matter with you these two days? Why do you always do these incredible things? "
Yuan Qing patted red apricot on the shoulder: "no, I'm feeling it."
Feel at the moment there is no subeimo, there is no Xuanye time.
Su Beimo seems to be practicing and changing. He never told her what he wanted before. Now I'm going to get the throne with her, and I hope she can help her.
"Red apricot, what do you think of the world now?"
"The people are healthy and the grain is plentiful. No displacement, no mayflies. So it's very good, but how did you remember to ask this question, young master? "
Yuan Qing said in the evening, "what kind of person do you think is most suitable to be emperor?"
This is very rebellious. Hong Xing covers yuan Qingwan's mouth. She looks around nervously. Then she says, "don't talk nonsense, young master. If these words are spread out, it's really bad."
"I just asked casually."
After she returned to her room, she would sleep all the time. Even when Hong Xing called her at dinner, she would not get up. She also advised Hong Xing that Shuqiu would come to her and make her bear it.
Red apricot naturally agreed.
Although she likes Shuqiu, the most important thing in her heart is the master of Yuanqing evening. Without yuan Qing, she would be nothing. Maybe they will be beaten and scolded because of their identity.
Wake up, has been another day, Yuan Qing evening opened the eyes, outside the wind has already stopped. She sat up and it was another clear day.
Red apricot ran over: "young master, it seems that some eyebrows have been found out about Aunt Xiao's murder."
In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, the spirit came immediately. Although she did not take yuan Mo's threatening words to heart, it would be hard for anyone to be wronged like that. She is no exception.
"Tell me."
"It seems that a poison was found in a maid in the mansion. It is said that KUKE girl found it. She said that she would search all the rooms of her family one by one. Young master, your identity is very important. She was afraid that someone would harm you. So she did that with the consent of the master. I didn't expect to find many clues in this search. "
Yuan Qing frowned: "take me to have a look."
In the main courtyard of Yuanfu, a maid kneels on the ground, surrounded by people in the mansion. Everyone is pointing at the maid.
KUKE saw that Yuan Qing came in the evening, and immediately bent down and said respectfully, "Mr. Yuan."
"Show me the medicine."
How can it be easy for people in the government to hide poison without authorization? It is said that Aunt Zhao's poisoning was not noticed. Maybe it's this colorless and tasteless poison.
KUKE handed several packages of scattered poison to yuanqingwan: "Mr. Yuan, my subordinates have determined that this kind of medicine can't be tested even if it is tested with silver needle."
In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, she opened one of the bags and picked up some with her hand. She put it before her breath and planned to smell it, but she was stopped by KUKE: "childe, this medicine has no taste. My subordinates have tried it."
In the evening of the Yuan Dynasty, she let the medicine foam float in the air. Then she patted her palm and squatted in front of her maid.
"What's your name?"
Now the maid is tied up with all kinds of things, and she has to kneel like that. It seems very painful. But yuan Qing asked like this, and she didn't dare not answer: "maid, ah Shui."
It's a good name. Why do you want to go this way.
"Which yard?"
A Shui stammered: "originally it was in aunt Zhao's yard, now it's in aunt Yang's yard."
Yuan Qingwan seems to know who it is.
"Why poison aunt Zhao?"
In fact, she has no evidence to prove that ah Shui is the murderer who poisoned aunt Zhao. She just wants to see ah Shui's reaction. If a Shui's subconscious refutation is not her, maybe they are wrong in their judgment, but if a Shui hesitates, it is mostly her.
Sure enough, a Shui Zheng Zhong some time, just said: "maidservant how dare poison aunt Zhao."
"What do you use these poisons for? It's not poisoning aunt Zhao, but it's trying to poison aunt Yang. "
Hearing this, ah Shui was very anxious. She cried: "I decided not to poison aunt Yang. I gave me ten courage, and I didn't dare to do that."www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!