The Favoured Medical Princess: 058 Mi Zhang

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"Grandma is right. There is no haunting in this mansion. What is haunted is the 'human heart'!" Nangong Yue said loudly, "At first, my granddaughter thought that her brother was wrong, until Mrs. Ning in the mansion After presenting something, my granddaughter was sure that someone was pretending to be a ghost!"

"What?" Su asked coldly.

"A ghost mask and white clothes were thrown away in a hurry when the ghost pretender fled to the back door of the garden last night because Mrs. Ning ran into her. My granddaughter has already brought them." Nangong Yue took Yi Mei's hand. He took a blue bundle and presented it with both hands.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the baggage, their eyes bright, and they were thinking: Could it be that someone is really pretending to be a ghost to scare people?

"Bring it to me and take a look." Su said solemnly.

"No, aunt!" Su Qingping said with a worried look on her face, "How can such a dirty thing stain your eyes?"

"What Cousin Ping said is wrong." Nangong Yue said with a serious face, "The real thing is the people's hearts. The man who pretended to be a ghost yesterday scared my brother. If we don't find out about this matter, , find that person out, I don’t know who will be killed tomorrow!"

With that said, she decisively opened the baggage without waiting for Su's reply... Even though everyone was already mentally prepared, they couldn't help but gasp when they saw it. This ghost mask is really hideous. It’s already scary during the day, let alone at night!

"Ah..." Nangong Lin was so frightened that she screamed half a time, the second half of which was covered tightly with her hands.

Su's eyes were clouded, but she still didn't speak.

Nangong Yue was not in a hurry and continued unhurriedly: "Grandma, my granddaughter took a closer look at this mask last night, but she couldn't see anything special. It's just that the white robe, my granddaughter thought the fabric was from Songjiang. Fine cloth." Nangong Yue's words were like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan, making a splashing sound.

Su's brows almost twisted into a knot when she heard this. Songjiang fine cloth is a new fabric launched by Jinxiu Cloth Store in the past year. The output of this fabric is small, and it can be said that the supply exceeds demand. In the past, Nangong Mansion kept filial piety in his hometown, so He kept a low profile and showed that he had never bought this kind of fabric at all. However, after entering Beijing this time, someone showed his goodwill to Nangong Mansion and gave him a few pieces. Could it be that this haunting has something to do with the master of the mansion?

No matter who it is, it will be a big joke!

If word spreads, I'm afraid it will become the laughing stock of the entire capital!

Su's eyes were gloomy and uncertain, and her right hand tightly held the armrest of the armchair.

This fabric is... Su Qingping's eyes flashed, and she said curiously: "I don't think this fabric is anything special, it's just ordinary white cloth. Why did Sister Yue think it was Songjiang fine cloth?"

Nangong Yue picked up the white robe and said: "As we all know, although Songjiang muslin looks the same as ordinary muslin, it has a characteristic, that is, it becomes more snug, supple and absorbs sweat when exposed to water. . There are only a few horses in this house. Aunt Wang, am I right?"

"Yes, Miss Three." Grandma Wang said quickly, "If I remember correctly, the three ladies in the house each got one, and the eldest lady and Miss Su Biao also got one each."

Zhao nodded slightly: "That's true."

When Su Qingping heard this, she had a look of surprise on her face, and said calmly: "I, I have it too..." Then she suddenly blushed, "Yes, I remembered, my aunt sent someone to deliver it. Come over and bring me a piece of white fine cloth... But I am blind and cannot recognize gold and jade, so the pearl is covered with dust." Afterwards, she lowered her head in shame, revealing her slender white neck, but there was a hint of darkness in her eyes. The color flashed past, and it turned out that it was Songjiang fine cloth. The servant who delivered the things for my aunt did not remind me, and made myself a joke!

Nangong Lin was angry in her heart: Even though she, a serious young lady of the Nangong Mansion, could not get it, she let a poor relative like Su Qingping get it. Her grandmother's heart was so biased! Sure enough, my mother is the best to me!

Su Qingping felt relieved again, her eyes rolled, and she had an idea. She suddenly said to the maid Liurong beside her: "Liurong, go get my Songjiang fine cloth and show it to the third girl."

"Yes, big girl." Liu Rong took the order and left. Su Qingping lived in the side courtyard of Rongan Hall, not far away. After a while, Liu Rong brought a piece of white cloth.

At Nangong Yue's signal, Yimei stepped forward to take a look and replied: "Miss Three, it is indeed Songjiang fine cloth."

Su Qingping couldn't help but curl her lips, a flash of pride flashed in her eyes.

Nangong Yue saw all this and her heart sank: Logically speaking, the Su family has not expressed her position yet, so Su Qingping does not need to be so eager to show her innocence, but she just did it. Based on my understanding of this woman, Su Qingping never does useless things. Could it be said...

Nangong Lin's eyes fell on Su Qingping's cloth, thinking that she had a clear conscience anyway, so she simply stepped forward and said: "Third sister, my mother has made me a middle coat from her Songjiang fine cloth. Those scraps of fabric are still there, I'll let Xingyu go get them." She winked at the maid next to her, Xingyu, and Xingyu immediately left.

"Trouble, third sister." Nangong Yue bowed and said to Yimei, "Yimei, go and get my mother's piece of Songjiang fine cloth..."

"There's no need for that." Mrs. Zhao interrupted Nangong Yue, "How could the second younger brother and sister harm Brother Xin!"

Nangong Yue still insisted on her opinion: "Auntie, naturally my mother will not harm brother Xin. My niece is also afraid of a thief. It is better to prove it one by one." Yimei hurriedly followed the order and left.

When the situation reached this point, Zhao couldn't help but frown. If she doesn't express her position now, it will be as if she has a guilty conscience, so she will say to Nanny Ying: "Nanny Ying, go get the Songjiang fine cloth for me and Sister Cheng."

"Yes, madam." Nanny Ying also retreated.

Ms. Su was still sitting in the armchair with a gloomy expression and said nothing.

The waiting was always so long, and the Rongan Hall was silent for a while. Nangong Lin quietly came over, pulled Nangong Yue's sleeve, and whispered: "Third sister, who do you think it could be?"

Nangong Yue's face showed a half-smile, "How do I know this?"

"Then who do you most want to find out?" Nangong Lin's words were obviously malicious.

Nangong Yue's face showed a trace of ridicule: "What the fourth sister said is wrong! I believe that neither the eldest aunt, the third aunt nor the eldest sister would do such a despicable thing. But the tone of the younger sister, could it be? It's suspicion..." She deliberately hesitated. In fact, Nangong Yue had originally suspected her third aunt Huang. After all, Huang had just taken over the grudge against her and her mother not long ago. But now looking at Nangong Lin's attitude, she was almost certain that the matter had nothing to do with Huang.

On the contrary, it was "her"... Nangong Yue glanced at Su Qingping meaningfully, her cousin Ping's behavior was really weird.