Cheng Fenglou got up and touched the big mirror seven or eight inches in size.

This bronze mirror is shiny and smooth, much larger than the ordinary dressing mirror, and much thicker, carved with the image of peach full of branches, flying swallows and flying swallows, which is exquisite and envied by many women in Jianghua Pavilion.

Yu Sisi loves beauty, and the mirror is also a cherished part of her.

But now it seems like it's more than that.

Got it!

Cheng Fenglou stared at a peach blossom concave behind the mirror, and hurriedly took out the peach hairpin he had taken away from his arms.

The peach hairpin is delicately carved, and the owner's hair care and hands are used to make it smooth and shiny.

This is a token of love given by Fang Tong to Yu Sisi, who he stole and was going to put in Yu Sisi's coffin and accompany her to the burial.

The peach blossom of the wooden hairpin head and the peach blossom behind the mirror are tightly matched.

Click.

The slit in the mirror suddenly became larger.

It was opened through a gap, and there were ten white silks hidden inside!

The silk is densely packed with small characters, and a personal name is neatly arranged, followed by a mark on the men and women, age, where they come from, and where they go.

Cheng Fenglou looked at every name in shock, and could vaguely hear what Yu Sisi said after being drunk.

"I want them to be found in the future, and one day they will return to their hometown!"

……

Get out of the silk room.

As soon as Cheng Fenglou returned to the room, Qian Yu didn't know where to jump out.

"Lord Cheng, it's safer to hand over that thing to the county prince for safekeeping."

Cheng Fenglou reacted that the prince of the county secretly planted eyeliner beside him, saying that it was better to protect him. After hesitating, he still handed over the ten silk books to Qianyu.

Qian Yu carefully accepted it, "Master Cheng, the thing has been found, you should also find a chance to leave Jianghua Pavilion." ”

"Don't worry, there must be something I can find out from Mother Hua's side." Cheng Fenglou calmly refused.

Recalling the secret observation in the past two days, Qian Yu expressed his opinion slightly euphemistically, "It may not be easy for Lord Cheng to get close to Mother Hua. ”

Not long after Cheng Fenglou was picked up by Yu Sisi, the people in Jianghua Pavilion were very indifferent to him, and as soon as Yu Sisi died, he was like a transparent person in Jianghua Pavilion, and some people even fell into the well to bully him.

For example, the last turtle slave Brother Li who served Yu Sisi closely.

Cheng Fenglou heard the words in his words and remained silent.

"This matter has been almost arranged, the fish is about to take the bait, Master Cheng doesn't have to worry. You might as well go back to the county palace for treatment first, remembering the real purpose of coming to Jiangrao County this time is the most important. Qianyu persuaded her bitterly.

Cheng Fenglou fell into deep thought.

……

This is the county king's mansion.

Wen Ranran slapped on the chessboard that Xia Lishuang had just put out, and under Xia Lishuang's surprised gaze, she immediately softened her body and looked at him coquettishly.

"I don't want to play chess!"

Xia Lishuang thought for a while and picked up the booklet next to her, "That's not as good as ......"

"I don't want to recite Buddhist scriptures either!"

"Why don't you go for a walk?"

"My leg is broken every day!"

Looking at Wen Ranran's unrelenting strength, Xia Lishuang secretly had a headache, and was calm on the surface: "Then what do you want to do?" ”

Wen Ranran sat across from him, lying on the table and looking up at him, revealing the whites of her eyes innocent and pitiful.

"It's late at night! It's time to sleep! ”

Xia Lishuang bowed his head and said: "Then you just wait for me for a quarter of an hour, and then talk about it when I do the evening recitation." ”

"Why do you have to recite the scriptures again......"

Wen Ranran muttered, still obediently holding still, staring at his rosary beads, glancing at the incense burner burning on the table, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

Then wait a quarter of an hour!