Chu Yu shook his head and said calmly: "This dress has been so many years, but it is still as bright as new. It seems that the eldest princess likes it very much, but it is preserved so carefully, but it is not a dress that she can wear. Could it be something that someone old friend has?"

Princess Yaoyao pondered for a while and shook her head: "I asked... Princess, she said she had never heard her mother mention it, but Princess Fengqi didn't even allow her daughter to touch the clothes and paintings. I heard that the princess took it down and touched it, and was beaten by the princess and knelt for a day. Therefore, these two things were her reverse scales."

Chu Yu looked at Yaoyao's grievances and confusion in her eyes when she was thumped in the palm of her hand and punished to kneel down, and thought: "Is it a scattered?"

She rubbed the small strip of cloth with her fingertips, and suddenly made up her mind: "I know what to send to the eldest princess."

"What are you sending?" Yaoyao was stunned, and even Jun Wen looked at her in surprise.

Chu Yu pinched the cloth on his fingertips: "Send a similar dress to the eldest princess."

Yaoyao was stunned, then laughed in an instant: "This is impossible. The material of this dress is just a good silk material. Not to mention that the dark red on it is woven, just talking about this dyeing method, it is said that it is a silk dyeing method that has been lost for many years to dye such a gorgeous color, but it will not fade for more than a hundred years."

Chu Yu chuckled: "You don't have to worry about this."

Seeing this, Yaoyao hesitated a little: "But..."

"But you never thought that if you gave this similar dress, it would be a deviant sword that would attract the attention of the eldest princess, but it would be more likely to anger His Highness. After all, this dress is the princess's reverse scale, and no one of us knows the inside story of the painting and the dress." Jun Wen rarely spoke sincerely. Although his tone was cold, he was telling the truth.

He felt that the young man in front of him was too arrogant and always had some ulterior motives. If the princess hadn't hoped to see Master Qin San, he wouldn't have paid attention to such a person at all.

Chu Yu said lightly: "Don't worry about these two."

Then, she looked down at the picture and glanced at the signature with sharp eyes. There was only a big word "light".

Chu Yu rubbed the word and was a little stunned: "Light...Is this the name of the marquis?"

When Yaoyao heard this, she shook her head: "No, my father's big name and small number are not like this."

Chu Yu thought to himself: "Is it the name of the eldest princess' biological brother?"

Yaoyao hesitated for a moment and said embarrassedly: "I... don't know very well, because I have never heard Princess Fengqi mention her brother."

However, Jun Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Chu Yu and said, "It seems that you are very clear about the past and know a lot."

Chu Yu felt a little moved, but he smiled: "I know only a little bit of a clue, and some things are not a secret. I just need two people to help me check some of the inside story. Maybe I can turn wars between Mr. Qin and Princess Feng Qi into jade."

Yaoyao became a little excited in an instant, her eyes lit up: "Really?"

Chu Yu nodded with a sincere look on his face: "Maybe, at least work hard."

Jun Wen was silent for a while and said lightly: "Although I don't think you have this ability, I can tell you that the name of His Highness the Princess's elder brother does not have this word Guang."

Chu Yu was stunned, then nodded: "Well, so that's it."

She paused and sighed softly: "I don't know how deep the princess and the third master are in this grudge, why can't she let go so much? If the princess could think more, we wouldn't rack our brains like this."

Yaoyao pursed her lips and said lightly: "Yes."

But she didn't say anything more.

Jun Wen looked at her, looking a little stunned, and then he became silent.

Chu Yu looked at them and felt a little strange. Although Princess Yaoyao was smart, she was still so cute that she was not in her palm. She was not very thoughtful. Now she couldn't speak. It seems that Princess Yaoyao didn't know the secret of the painting and the dress.

But the princess understood the old grievances between Qin Sheng and the eldest princess, and it seemed that even Jun Wen, the personal guard beside her, didn't know the inside story.

Chu Yu sighed secretly. She always felt that this old resentment might be related to Qin Sheng's past. But there was a wise man around her but no one could reveal her the feeling of just a few words. It was really... frustration!

"Okay, let's go back first. We will meet at the Marquis' birthday party on time tomorrow." Chu Yu said.

After Jun Wen took Yaoyao away, Chu Yu looked at the portrait in his hand and fell into deep thought: "If this picture was neither painted by the Marquis of Donghai for the eldest princess, nor was it painted by the eldest princess's passing brother, then this drawing person must be very trusted by the eldest princess."

Huo Erniang lazily raised her hand mirror and looked at her face: "What do you say?"

Chu Yu touched the strip of cloth in his hand: "The dress on this painting is clearly a dress that only the heirs of the throne are qualified to wear. If the princess was not stupid enough to blatantly reveal her or her brother's ambitions in front of everyone, she would not wear this dress in front of someone she could not fully trust, and she also painted it as evidence of rebellion."

Huo Sanniang also lay on Chu Yu's shoulder and leaned forward to look at it: "The Princess Feng Qi in this painting looks at the person outside the painting. Why do you look like you are looking at the person you love? So fierce, is it her previous **?"

Chu Yu was stunned and looked at the exquisite portrait again. She couldn't see it, but her eyes were very gentle and she turned her face shyly. This body movement could be seen.

Previous **?

If it was Princess Fengqi's first love**, it would explain why this princess cared about this painting so much.

Could it be that the dress was also given to her by her **?

Although it doesn't fit, it's treasured?

Because this ** has been dead for many years, the Hou of Donghai tolerated the princess hiding a painting.

Chu Yu thought about it, but he felt that this was the case more and more, and there was no other better explanation.

Although she still can't understand who would give her lover a ill-fitting dress that can only be worn by a large successor or owner.

"If it is really the dress given by her first love**, it would be a good thing." Chu Yu muttered for a moment, then said to Huo Sanniang: "Let's go back to the boat later. If you want to make a similar dress, some of the raw materials are only available on our boat. Erniang goes with me and Sanniang stays here to prevent Princess Yaoyao from coming."

Huo Sanniang nodded: "Okay."

After Tu Yao found out, he smiled and said that he wanted to follow her back: "It just so happens that there is nothing that has not been supplemented."

Chu Yu said, "I need you to stay and buy some things for me. Only those who are familiar with the local situation can buy them."

As she said that, she handed a list to Tu Yao.

Tu Yao took it and took a look, then raised his eyebrows: "Dye?"

The piano player was originally an embroidery workshop, and there were many weaving and dyeing involved. Tu Yao knew what this was at a glance.

Chu Yu nodded: "It's not difficult to find things, but they're too scattered."

Jin Yao happened to go back to the room at this time, raised his hand to take the order handed over by Chu Yu and looked at it. Taohua glanced at Chu Yu: "What trouble do you want to do? Hiding into the Donghai Marquis' Mansion. If something happens..."

"If something happens, you won't let you come to save me. What's the matter in a hurry? Are you still worried about implicating the Third Master?" Chu Yu snorted lightly.

Qin Sheng dared to decide to open the port in an understatement, would he be afraid of being implicated?

Jin Yao was silent for a while and said lightly: "I will buy all the things for you, and Tu Yao will follow you."

Chu Yu was stunned, then shrugged indifferently: "Okay, let it go."

Someone needed to stare at her and protect her safety. She understood the intention of Qin Sheng sending them.

...

Chu Yu and Tu Yao's skills avoid the port's investigation.

As soon as he returned to the boat, Chu Yu immediately went to search for Tang Sesse and asked her to help find some materials.

She herself went to the main cabin without any hesitation, but she didn't see Qin Sheng in the main cabin. Then she thought about it and went to another boat.

Sure enough, I saw Huo Yao leading people to guard the cabin tightly.

He raised his eyebrows as soon as he saw Chu Yu, and a cold handsome face flashed and teased: "Why, I'm back from having fun, little boss?"

Chu Yu coughed lightly: "Is the Third Master in the cabin?"

Huo Yao nodded, but didn't stop her: "Here, are you going in?"

Chu Yu looked at the cabin door and suddenly remembered the countless golden needles placed in the cabin she had seen before, as well as the familiar and unfamiliar smell of blood mixed with the smell of blood. Qin Sheng threw the bloody gloves on the plate. She looked a little complicated, and then shook her head: "Forget it, don't disturb the third master's work, I'll wait for him in the main cabin next door."

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows: "It's up to you."

Chu Yu turned back to the main cabin of the next boat, just sitting in the cabin. Thinking of the smell of smell, she remembered the "slaughterhouse" she saw in the Bajie Building, and she was always a little uneasy.

She simply took out the little pink powder, and asked the Wuwei to help her find a large glass jar and put the little guy in the sea water full of the jar.

The pink little octopus was excited when he smelled the breath of the sea, and kept trying to get rid of Chu Yu's claws. Then he had a rare wish and was finally locked in a glass jar.

The little guy waved eight short claws in anger: "Puff--!"

He kept spraying ink at Chu Yu angrily.

Annoying human, it's going home!

As a result, I was pushed by the reaction force of the ink sprayed, and I was dizzy when I hit the tank, and I collapsed to the bottom of the water with my eight-pronged claws.

Chu Yu looked funny and asked Seser to help change a tank of clean water again, and then put the little octopus into the water again.

"Do you eat something, little pink?" She put a lively shrimp on the water.

The little octopus was very strong. He curled up his tender eight-claw and twisted his body to look at Chu Yu.

Chu Yu shook his head: "Okay, since you don't eat it, you won't eat it all the time. You're starving to death. You can just serve the dishes and make octopus balls!"

As she said that, she was about to put away the shrimp, but the next second, a pink claw climbed onto her wrist.

As soon as Chu Yu lowered his head, he saw the soft and tender little pink octopus flatteringly stretching out his eight small claws on his wrists, staring at her with big eyes.

Chu Yu actually felt that she saw depression and flattery in the little thing's eyes. She couldn't help laughing out loud, raised her hand and poked its little claws, and threw the shrimp into the water: "What kind of breed you have become a sperm?"

While talking, Huo Erniang suddenly walked in with a thin bamboo tube: "Miss, there is a message from Brother Yi who sent a letter from a bird, and you must open it in person."

The Huo sisters also have a special way of taming the birds. The birds they tamed can even fly across the desert, which is no worse than the Yaosi's fiery eagle, so it is much more convenient.

Chu Yu was stunned when he heard this, then took it over, opened the small bamboo tube and saw that it was indeed a letter filled with fly-headed small calligraphy.

But the outer page of the letter reads - "Burn after reading it, please be careful."

Chu Yu was a little confused. Brother Yi rarely was so cautious. What was the news?

She opened it and looked carefully. Feng Yi knew that she didn't like the most literary things, and the letter was written very vernacular-

"Miss, a few days ago, you asked my subordinates to investigate the secret history of the court-class families about the battle for the position of the head of the family. My subordinates have been looking for it for a long time. The previous generation of the families of each aristocratic families meets your proposal "most of the children in the family die young" and "the fire" "The only one who is involved in these two conditions is the royal family."
To be continued...