Chapter 6 Cowardly and famous lady (5)

"Eavesdropping is not something a lady should do, are you right, Miss Shu?"

The man's voice was deep and magnetic, especially when he called her, the ending jumped upwards, with endless charm, Luo Qinghuan blushed and almost drowned in the man's nice voice.

"Snapped!"

Shu Qingya raised her hand and slapped the third prince who was acting like a prodigal son in front of him. The third prince took a step back while covering his reddish cheeks, and looked at the woman in front of him with complicated eyes.

"Miss Shu San..." Feng Yuan paused, then suddenly raised his head and laughed twice, "Shu Qingya, I remember you!"

Startled by his laughter, Shu Qingya hurriedly lowered her head after taking a few steps back, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

Even though there was only darkness in front of Luo Qinghuan's eyes, he could still imagine how painful Shu Qingya's slap was, and he could still hear the clear slap from such a distance.

"Your own sister?"

The man blew hot air into Luo Qinghuan's ear, and saw that Luo Qinghuan's ears turned red with satisfaction, and then casually glanced at Shu Qingya and found that Shu Qingya had left, so he let go of his hand calmly, Luo Qinghuan was like a frightened bird. Like a rabbit, he hopped three feet away, and the man he provoked smiled softly, and a trace of narrowness flashed in his long and narrow phoenix eyes: "What are you afraid of, is this prince ugly?"

ugly?The man is naturally not ugly, but rather handsome. His black hair is meticulously combed back and raised with a jade crown, revealing his plump forehead. His facial features are exquisite and impeccable even when viewed separately. He is perfect for both men and women. A twinge of jealousy arose every time I saw him.He was wearing the same gorgeous clothes as the third prince. The flamboyant and complicated patterns on it suppressed the third prince's rather outstanding appearance, but became a foil for him. His appearance was really too aggressive. No clothes can hide his beauty.It's not too much to say that he is beautiful, and it doesn't look out of place on his body. There are few women who can compare with his appearance, but the word "beautiful" seems to be too feminine, and his face is sharp and angular. His facial profile would never make him look like a woman.

Luo Qinghuan's brain was running rapidly, and finally found a person in the corner of her memory that she could match up with.

The fourth prince of Da Xia, Feng Qing.

"It's really boring to look at a piece of wood." Feng Qing was disappointed by Luo Qinghuan's expressionless face, and turned around to leave, but Luo Qinghuan suddenly called out to him: "Your Highness!"

Feng Qing paused, then turned her head to look at the girl not far away with a smile, "Miss Er, what do you want me to do?"

Luo Qinghuan stared at him, but didn't know where to start. After looking for a while, he said, "Your Highness, what happened between my sister and the third prince just now, can you please keep it a secret?"

"Your sister and third brother?" Feng Qing raised her eyebrows, and looked at Luo Qinghuan with a half-smile, "Are you really worried that I will tell this?"

Luo Qinghuan pulled a fake and polite smile, and did not refute.Feng Qing has been waiting for her to speak again, but in the end she became impatient under her calm gaze, waved her hand and said generously: "Don't worry, this prince will not tell you what you listened to in the corner !"

Luo Qinghuan: "..."

After the banquet, Luo Qinghuan returned to the Hou's Mansion in the Shu family's carriage, and heard the people talking about it, so she asked Hongying to inquire and found out that Shu Qingya hadn't come back.

Shu Qingya's private meeting with the third prince on the eldest princess's birthday was not known to be seen by any of the servants. At this time, everyone was talking, saying that Miss Shu Qingya was taken away by the third prince. The old lady and Marquis Yongxin heard this. He was so angry that he blocked his servant's mouth and immediately sent people to look for Shu Qingya.

Luo Qinghuan is probably the only idle person in the house. Marquis Yongxin is busy looking for his daughter, and the second wife and Shu Xinyue are also forced to join in. The other wives are busy gloating and putting on airs. In addition to speaking smoothly, the whole person is very relaxed.As for whether Shu Qingya was finally sent back by the third prince or the second prince that night, Luo Qinghuan didn't care much.

Hongying's hands are extremely skillful. Luo Qinghuan just briefly described to her the patterns that her mother loved to embroider when she was alive, and Hongying imitated them perfectly.Luo Qinghuan took the handkerchief embroidered by Hongying and wandered around the place where Wu Yiniang often hung out for two days, and finally "accidentally" dropped the handkerchief in front of Wu Yiniang.

"Second miss, wait!"

Luo Qinghuan walked less than ten meters away, and Wu Yiniang's voice came from behind her.

"Fifth Yiniang?" Hong Ying was stunned for a moment, and helped Luo Qinghuan to turn around. Luo Qinghuan half-covered her face and glanced at Fifth Yiniang's beautiful face, which was somewhat similar to the original owner's mother, and coughed weakly. He asked calmly, "Auntie is looking for me for something?"

Fifth Yiniang nodded quickly, took out the handkerchief in her arms and handed it to Hongying: "Second Miss, your handkerchief has been left behind, and Auntie will bring it to you."

"That's it." Luo Qinghuan looked at the pattern on the handkerchief, and couldn't help sighing: "I'm sorry, Auntie, it's just..."

Luo Qinghuan hesitated to speak, and successfully aroused Fifth Aunt's curiosity, "Second Miss seems to be in a bad mood, but she encountered a difficult situation, so why not tell me, maybe I have an idea, Auntie."

"It's nothing, it's just that when I saw the pattern on this handkerchief, I thought of my mother." At this point, Luo Qinghuan looked away as if she couldn't bear it, "Hongying, this handkerchief - throw it away. .”

"Miss, this is what my wife left behind, and the master is reluctant to throw it away." Seeing Luo Qinghuan's sad appearance, Hongying couldn't help but her eyes turned red and said in a low voice. Luo Qinghuan turned her back to Fifth Aunt at this time , raised his hand to wipe his face, with a strong nasal voice in his voice, and said in an imperative tone: "Red Oriole!"

"Understood, miss." Hong Ying could only follow Luo Qinghuan's order if she didn't want to, and threw the things in her hands to the ground.

Fifth Yiniang couldn't help but look at the abandoned handkerchief a few more times.

"Auntie is making a joke." Luo Qinghuan forced a smile and waved her hand to Fifth Auntie, "Auntie, I'm leaving first."

Until Luo Qinghuan left, Fifth Auntie was still standing there.

Even though the handkerchief on the ground was still dirty, Wu Yiniang couldn't help but bent over to pick it up, it was a pattern left by her ex-wife, Wu Yiniang heard Hong Ying's words clearly, and there was a wave of turmoil in her heart.

Although she has never seen it on the ex-wife, she is very familiar with this pattern - this is obviously the mark on all the clothes of Yongxin Hou Shuwei!

"Peilan, you are so beautiful, you really look like her..." Marquis Yongxin was drunk when he married her, and unconsciously said these words while hugging her. Fifth Yiniang always remembered it clearly.

No wonder Shu Wei must marry her just because they look alike?Fifth Yiniang clenched the handkerchief she had just picked up, her face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)

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