088 interrogation

"Have you prepared everything yourself?" Seeing that she was panicked, Hong asked more and more carefully, "Do you know what's inside?"

Yunqing only wanted to stop talking, but she said honestly, "Yes, I prepared it myself, inside is Du Ruo, Jasmine, and--"

"What else," Hong snorted and stared at Fuqi and said, "We all know it very well. You don't have to say more. But your sachet, I think you have made two, and now the third one is almost done so much at a time... Who asked you to do it? Who were you going to give it to?

Fuqi looked timidly at Yunqing and said half confused and half frightenedly, "Originally, I planned to give * milk, and the other two were given to the little master and the second grandmother..."

Yunqing's eyes were dark, and he immediately collapsed on the chair. fu yi, fu yi!

She knows how to make sachets, because she originally did it herself. Although she was tired of needles, what else can the boudoir women give to each other? Thinking about it, there are more and more mosquitoes in June and July, and the heat will spread the smell of sweat and melt powder in the room, so it's better to make a sachet hanging at the head of the bed, which is elegant, practical and more intimate. However, as soon as Miss Mu came back, her sister-in-law was inevitably busy, so the work fell on her head.

And this matter, Zijia and Mu Chuiliang know it.

Yunqing can't wait to be speechless at this moment. The sachet that was originally intended to be sent to Miss Mu and the second grandmother Kong is different. Now it is irrefutable. If he says more, I'm afraid that it will be distorted into "accidental" and "careless" things, and will be re-identified as "intentionally".

Hong is one who wants to "do it intentionally".

As soon as he slapped the table and stood up, Hong's face was full of excitement, "Do you think you were going to give it to the little master? So sooner or later, these things will run from Yunqing's room to the small master's room without Yunqing's hands?

He shook his head blankly and said, "Within the hands of milk? No, even if it is sent, it is *milk to be sent. How can it not be sent by *milk..."

"Yunqing is going to send it?" Hong took a look at Yunqing with a lustful face and asked more arrogantly, "Yunqing went to send it away, so... who asked you to do it? Who asked you to make these things? Say it!"

Fuqi was obviously scared. She looked at the aggressive Hongshi and looked at the sachet again. He looked muddle-headedly. Seeing her look like this, Pei Ziyao said lightly, "Miss Fuqi, it's about the innocence of several people. Please tell her frankly."

She took a low breath, and suddenly turned pale. She saw that she had completely understood the dangerous situation. She looked at her almost uncontrollably, and then gritted her teeth and quickly looked at Yunqing again. However, she saw Yunqing collapse weakly on the chair beside her, admiring the cold support, as if she would be the next moment. He was paralyzed into a water drop, and then saw two strings of tears in Yunqing's eyes suddenly slide down, like crying hoarsely, but it just trembled slightly and couldn't make a sound.

Look at Pei Ziyao again, and you will understand.

Hong asked again, with a ferocious face: "Who - let you - make this sachet? Say it!"

Qiyuan looked confused, but her eyes were a little ethereal when she heard this, as if her thoughts were so far away that she could no longer control the proportion.

And next to him, Yunqing's face was full of tears, and he pinched Mu Chui's cold palm with pain.

If there was nothing, she nodded to her, and then she pressed her shoulder and said calmly, "Second Mrs., it is--"

"It's me." A timid voice whispered.

Yunqing desperately grabbed Mu Chuiliang's hand and begged him to say something casually, even if he could open his mouth to say something for him. Pei Ziyao deliberately mentioned that today, whether it is or not, there must be a fool who will stand up for her, but Hong is so aggressive that in order to avoid the restless house, the old man is probably more happy to grab a scapegoat first and settle the matter in front of the Pei family.

If so... If so... then she is almost doomed to escape this time...

But Mu Chuiliang just pretended to wipe the tears on her face and held her tightly in his arms.

The mantle was stunned and looked stiffly at the bowing but opening his mouth, and his eyes were full of shock. Hong subconsciously asked, "Who? Who do you think it is?"

Not only Hong, but also the whole hall didn't seem to hear it clearly. Now they are all staring at it. However, he raised his head, and his face was full of tears. He trembled and said tremblingly, "I... want to do it. Because... a few days ago, the milk was busy visiting the little master's family, so I was able to have a break. Thinking about the heat of summer, people are bored. It is not easy to sleep at night. In addition, the smell of sweat is getting heavier and heavier, and there are more and more mosquitoes. If a few sachets fall on the bedpost, one is to sleep peacefully, second, it can repel mosquitoes, and thirdly, it smells better. So, that's why..."

Hong naturally didn't believe it and said viciously, "Do you need to do three? And when it's done, don't be in a hurry to hang up, but wait until all three are done before hanging up?

fu hong wiped a handful of tears with her sleeves and hesitated for a while and said, "I, I plan to make one for our * milk. Later, when I saw that she was worried about the little master day and night, I thought it would be better to make one for the little master. Please send * milk in person, which also to show the hearts of the people in our room. . The second grandmother has always treated her servants very well. She has always come to the room to talk to us. When our servants are soft and gentle, I want to make one for her. As for why I didn't hang up the finished sachet first, because... Although these three sachets are made by me, there are also good and bad ones. Now I just wait for them all to be done. Choose the best one and send them to the little master, and the better ones are given to the second grandma. The worse ones have to let us * milk and use them by ourselves. Originally, it was That's the plan, so now all three are here..."

"You!" Hong's face turned pale with urgency and blurted out, "Yunqing, do you know this? You must know! I know that the people in the room want to make sachets and what's stuffed in the sachets, that's why--"

"*The milk doesn't know," he shouted, "she doesn't know! I didn't tell her! I haven't told her that she doesn't know anything!"

The trembling voice trembled, with one hand either wrung the corners of his clothes, or pinching his hands, and his face was trembling and frightened. Others only felt pitiful, but in the eyes of people with intentions, it was impossible to say that they were afraid of sin or guilty. Hong sneered, picked up a sachet and threw it in front of him.

"You said it was you?" Hong sneered, "You think she doesn't know? Your sachet is made of the best Hangzhou silk and Su Xiuyunjin. It was brought back by the third master when he was a layman. It can't bear five. The old lady got one. The eldest wife, the third aunt, Liu Shi and I each got half each. Pei Ziyuan, Jiang Wan, Xiuzhu were divided into one, and one delined, Yuehua, Xi and one. This is still last year. Later, I got Xinhe with embroidered beads. I wanted to wear it when I asked Yunjin to make a full moon wine with half arms. I asked each room one by one, but there was not much left... You guys who entered the door behind, don't know? Then tell me, how can you have it here?!"

"I gave it," Ruan Shi said with a tired and tired look and said with a little coldness, "It's hard for you to remember so clearly, but although I'm old, I'm not confused. At the beginning, you came to ask Yun Jin in person. I told you that there are indeed some left in my room, but there are only corners, which is not enough to make a coat for Xinhe, and then You turned to the old lady and asked us for peace. Xi and her young children couldn't make the decision, and their parents didn't take care of them. At that time, the people raised in the old lady's room were speechless, and her share was given to you. You took Xihe's Yunjin and made a small coat for Xinhe, and the rest made a four-in-shoulder shoulder, and held a full moon wine in a row. Am I wrong?

Hong never thought that Ruan would talk about these old things in front of everyone, and his face immediately turned purple and hesitated for a long time.

Yunqing knows that Ruan is a person who takes care of the overall situation. Now he will not have the intention to talk about this matter. After thinking about it for a while, he turned his head and looked at Pei Ziyao with hard. He saw that the warm jade-like man's eyes were a little cold - Ruan deliberately mentioned Xi and being bullied in order to let Pei Ziyao identify his enemies and friends, at least not help Hong too much.

Hong smiled and stammered and said, "When is this old... Ouch, who remembers and remembers... And it's all in the old lady's decision, where can I..."

Ruan ignored her and then said, "Yunqing is my daughter-in-law. You said that each room is gone, and it is clear that you are waiting for me to speak. Yes, I gave her share. After Yunqing entered the door, I could see how to be filial to my eyes. One day when she came to serve me in the morning, she saw the sweat towel made of Yunjin. I liked it tightly, so I asked Ni Rong to give her all the remaining Yunjin fragments she could find. Yunqing is my daughter-in-law and serves me like my own mother. Is there anything good next to me? Can't you give her a little corner scraps? Why, do you want to say that my Yunjin has brought its own yuan fragrance, or do you simply want to say that this matter is all my instructions? It's late at night now. If you want to ask, you might as well be more careful.

Ruan Shi has always been gentle and kind. Even if she lost her temper, she never spoke with a gun and a stick so clearly and disgusted. Miss Mu immediately glanced at Ruan's family worriedly.

When Hong saw Miss Mu like this, he smiled and said, "I thought that such a rare object must be appreciated by my wife, so this cheap maidservant's words are really not credible!"

After saying that, he quickly left Ruan and turned to shout, "Did you hear the eldest lady's words clearly? Do you know or don't you know this?