Chapter 127： Keepsakes (2) (1/2)

That night, Nangong Xiong deployed a few pills with the herbs that An Niang had retrieved.

At this time it was dark at night, and under the swaying candlelight, Nangong Yu held the pill and smiled slightly.

The next day, Nangong Yu went to Su Shiju after asking for security from Su Shi. At this time, Su Qingping had arrived and was sitting quietly in her seat.

Nangong smiled and greeted the ground and said, ”Aunt Ping.”

Su Qingping stood up gracefully, with a smile on her face: ”My sister is here.”

”Today, Aunt Ping's dress is so beautiful!” Nangong Yu looked at Su Qingping up and down, and saw that she wore a dress of scarlet dark silver peony and a ruby ​​coral coral between her hair. Her face was like a hibiscus, and she looked much better than yesterday, as if she had taken some magic medicine, and she looked radiant.

Nan Gongxi said lightly: Depending on the situation, it is likely that the fourth uncle has already found Su Qingping, maybe she promised her something ... but I don't know how fragile the man's promise is!

Su Qingping could not help feeling a little smug when she heard that. The dress she wore today was cut by Yun Wujin, and was given to her by Jiangnan in four tables. When thinking of Qing Lang, Su Qingping was as sweet as honey, her cheeks flushed.

Seeing her expression like this, where can Nongong Nang still not be able to guess her mind, a sneer could not help but be surprised: Su Qingping really thought that Nangong Cheng could marry her into the door?

At this time, Nangongyu, Nangongyu and Nangonglin also successively entered Jingyuju. Seeing Nangongyu and Su Qingping coming together to speak, they came around.

”Aunt Ping, sister-in-law.” Nangong Yan came with a quiet smile on his face, and came all the way, ”What are you talking about, so happy?”

Nan Gongxi smiled and said, ”It's nothing, just to see Aunt Ping's clothes are beautiful, and say a few more words.”

Nangong Yan looked at Su Qingping's clothes, and there was a mistake in his eyes, and he praised him: ”It is very beautiful, Aunt Ping is dressed like this today, really better than Huajiao.”

When Su Qingping heard it, even Nangong Yu praised herself, and she was even happier.

Nangong Ningyu stopped talking, but Nangong Lin was dissatisfied and looked Su Qingping up and down critically. With this examination, she could not help exclaiming: ”Well? I haven't looked at Huayan. It's Yunwujin ... ”

Su Qingping's face showed a proud look, but the next moment, she could not help but panic, only to hear Nangong Lin's face enviously said: ”It must be from my grandmother.”

Su Qingping regretted in her heart: she was thinking about wearing it to show it, but she forgot that the cloud and mist brocade was of great value and easily suspicion.

”Big sister.” Nangong Lin looked curiously at Nangong Yan. ”Grandmother gave Ping cousin a peony pattern. Where is Big Sister, what kind of pattern can I show my sister?”

Nangong Yan smiled unchanged, saying, ”Four younger sisters, you may have misunderstood. Grandma never sent me Yun Yunjin.”

”How is this possible?” Nangong Lin naturally didn't believe it. ”There is a cloud of mist in the house, and no one can miss the older sister without it!”

Even Su Qingping has it, and there is no reason for Su to forget this favored granddaughter. What's more, Zhao's head is in the house, even if Su doesn't give it, then there is Zhao!

Hearing this, Su Qingping was so sweaty on her forehead. It was not clear whether Nangongfu had entered Yunwujin. The problem was that the body of her body was not sent by Su's at all. If she really studied it, she could not stand it. ... Unfortunately, she had to say stiffly, ”I was not sent by Aunt Yunwu Jin, I brought it from home.”