"The grandmother said that there is naturally no haunting in this house, and it is'people's heart'!" Nangong Yuelang said, "At first, the granddaughter thought that the elder brother had misunderstood, until Ning's son in the house showed up. Things, the granddaughter was sure that someone was pretending to be a ghost!"
"What?" Su asked coldly.
"A ghost mask, a white coat, was thrown down by the ghost girl when he ran into the back door of the garden last night because he was hit by Ning's wife. The granddaughter had already brought it in." Nangong Yue took it from Yimei A blue baggage, with both hands.
Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the baggage, his eyes were bright, and he was thinking in his heart: Is it true that someone pretends to be scary?
"Take me a look." Su Shi said in a deep voice.
"Auntie can't!" Su Qingping said with a worried face, "Will such a pickle stain your old man's eyes."
"Ping Biao aunt's words are a little different." Nangong Yue said with a straight face, "The real pickle should be the hearts of the people. It was my brother who was frightened by the man who played the ghost last night. When people pull out, Ming'er doesn't know who will be killed!"
Having said that, she didn't wait for Su's reply, and she opened the bag decisively... Rao Shi everyone had already prepared in mind, and at this sight, she couldn't help but take a breath.This ghost mask is really terrible, and it feels lame during the day, let alone at night!
"Ah..." Nangong Lin screamed in horror, her second hand was tightly covered by her hand.
Su's eyes were overcast and still silent.
Nangong Yue was not in a hurry, and continued unhurriedly: "Grandmother and granddaughter had looked closely at the mask last night, but they couldn't see anything special. It was just the white robe, the granddaughter thought the cloth was Songjiang fine cloth." Nangong Yue's words were like a drop of water in a hot oil pan, and there was a splash.
Su Shi's brows almost twisted into a pimple. Songjiang fine cloth was a new fabric introduced by Jinxiu Cloth in the past year.This fabric has a small output and can be said to be in short supply. I didn't enter this kind of fabric at all, but after entering Beijing this time, some people showed them to the Nangong Palace and sent some horses.Could it be that this haunted thing has something to do with the master in the house?
Whoever finds out is a big joke!
Spread it out, fearing that it will become the laughing stock of the entire king!
Su's eyes were gloomy, and his right hand held the armrest of the circle chair tightly.
This fabric is... Su Qingping's eyes flickered, his face curious and said: "I don't think there is anything special about this fabric, it's just ordinary white cloth. How can sister Yue think it is Songjiang fine cloth?"
Nangong Yue picked up the white robe and said: "As everyone knows, although Songjiang fine cloth looks the same as ordinary fine cloth, it has a characteristic that it will become more close to the skin and absorb sweat when it meets water. There aren't many horses in the house anymore. Mammoth Wang, am I right?"
"Yes, the three girls." Mammoth Wang quickly said, "If the old slave remembers correctly, the three ladies in the house will each get a horse, and the old lady and the girl Su will also get a horse."
Zhao nodded slightly: "It's true."
Su Qingping heard the words but was surprised, and said: "I, I also have..." Then she blushed suddenly, "Yes, I remembered, my aunt sent someone to send a horse The white cloth...but my eyes are clumsy and I don't know the gold inlaid jade, so that the pearl is dusted."When she said, she lowered her head in shame, revealing a slender white neck, but there was a glimmer of dullness in her eyes. However, it turned out that it was Songjiang fine cloth, and the servants who sent things for the aunt did not remind themselves, making themselves a joke!
Nangong Lin was indignant: she was not able to get the serious lady as Nangongfu, but she got Su Qingping, a poor relative with no vision, and her grandmother was biased to the horizon! Sure enough, her mother was best for herself !
Su Qingping turned to relax again, his eyes rolled round and he had an idea.She suddenly said to Liu Rong, who is beside her, "Liu Rong, go and get my Songjiang fine cloth to show the three girls."
"Yes, old girl." Liu Rong led away.Su Qingping lived in the partial courtyard of Rong An Tang, not far away. After a while, Liurong brought a white cloth.
Yimei, at Nangong Yue's indication, stepped forward and looked back, then replied: "The three girls are indeed Songjiang fine cloth."
Su Qingping could not help hooking the corner of his mouth, a glance of pride flashed in his eyes.
Nangong Yue saw all of this in her eyes, and her heart sank: As a matter of fact, Su's position had not yet been expressed. Su Qingping did not need to be so eager to show innocence, but she did.With his own knowledge of this woman, Su Qingping never does useless things, can it be said...
Nangong Lin’s eyes fell on Su Qingping’s cloth, and she thought she was not ashamed anyway, and just stepped forward: "Three sisters, my mother has made her Songjiang fine cloth for me, and those broken fabrics It's still there. I'll let Xing Yu pick it up." She made a wink at Xing Yu, the girl next to her, and Xing Yu went away immediately.
"Trouble the third sister." Nangong Yue owed her body, and said to Yimei, "Yimei, go get the Songjiang fine cloth of my mother..."
"This is not necessary." Zhao interrupted Nangong Yue. "How could the second brother and sister harm Brother Xin!"
Nangong Yue still insisted on her own opinion: "Auntie Aunt, my mother will not harm Brother Xin, and my niece is also afraid of having thieves. It is good to have a pair of proofs." Yimei hurriedly led away.
When the situation reached this point, Zhao's brows could not help.Now if she does not express her attitude again, as if she is guilty, she responds to Grandma: "Ying Grandma, you can take the Songjiang cloth of my sister Yan and me."
"Yes, Madam." Yingmao also retreated.
Su's still sitting on the circle chair, his face gloomy and said nothing.
The waiting time was always so long. Rong An Tang was silent for a while. Nangong Lin came over quietly and pulled Lanan Gongyue's sleeve and whispered, "Sister Three, who are you talking about?"
Nangong Yue's face showed a smile instead of a smile, "How can I know this?"
"Who do you most want to find out?" Nangong Lin's words were obviously bad intentions.
There was a trace of sarcasm on Nangong Yue's face: "Sister Sister's words are wrong! I believe that neither auntie, auntie three, nor elder sister will do such a thing. But sister's breath is doubtful... ..." She deliberately stopped talking.In fact, Nangong Yue once suspected aunt Huang of the third aunt, after all, Huang had just received hatred with herself and her mother recently, but now looking at Nangong Lin's attitude, she can almost be sure that this matter should not be related to Huang.
On the contrary, it was "her"... Nangong Yue gave Su Qingping a meaningful look, and her aunt Ping's behavior was really strange.