The red embroidery threads from Tianxiu Pavilion are also red.

Second sister, I have been thinking about it all over and over. If there is really a problem, it may be due to the embroidery thread. However, I don’t know what the problem with the embroidery thread is.

Zhen Yan's mouth twitched and moved her eyes away from the three pieces of paper, and pulled the veil: Give me this veil first, I'll check it.

Zhen Miao nodded like a stream of goodness.

Compared to Zhen Yan, who helped Wen's work for many years, her connections are obviously not enough.

It took only half a day to go in, Zhen Yan walked in with a serious expression. The always calm person, his fingertips holding the handkerchief, were shaking slightly.

Fourth sister, do you know that this embroidery thread is soaked in fresh blood safflower juice

Blood Saffron Zhen Miao was shocked.

Zhen Yan nodded: I asked the doctor, this blood saffron is one of the saffrons, which is extremely domineering. It is embroidered with the embroidery thread dyed with its fresh juice and is used to carry it on the woman. It is difficult to conceive after a long time.

A cool air rose from Zhen Miao's heart.

She knew that the struggle in this deep mansion was cruel, but she just stayed in a concept, but she didn't expect that after being there, the methods were so shocking.

You know, her handkerchief is going to add makeup to Zhen Yan.

Zhen Yan obviously thought of this and threw the veil on the table: Fourth sister, this matter must be revealed.

It can be said that, please clear some obstacles for the fourth sister before leaving the house.

Zhen Yan thought about this and smiled bitterly. This matter has not yet been revealed, so it is not certain who the bureau is targeting.

Maybe it's the fourth sister, maybe it's her, maybe it's the eldest sister-in-law

However, they can't leave their three rooms.

Second sister, why did Zhen Yan look at the dazzling red rose and feel dizzy? This world is really terrible.

Looking at Zhen Miao's stupid look, Zhen Yan stretched out her index finger with pink Danko and pointed it on her forehead: Damn girl, let's not check it.

If you don’t check, Zhen Miao will be confused.

Zhen Yan sighed, why did she feel that this girl is getting less and less smart than before?

Thinking of Zhen Miao's appearance as strong as picking the top in the past, Zhen Yan fought a cold war. Forget it, let's stay there.

Yes, we don’t check it. After all, we are in our daughter’s house. Even if we can do some things, our hands cannot stretch too long. The entire uncle’s house is the eldest aunt in the housekeeper, the nanny in the needle and thread room, and even the eldest aunt’s dowry. We just need to hand over this handkerchief to the eldest aunt. Zhen Yan told Zhen Miao patiently.

Zhen Miao nodded after being taught, thinking that her second sister, who was only sixteen years old, had such combat power, and the murderer behind the scenes who hid in the dark and plotted against three people to death as soon as she took action, and the fiancé who was planning to kill her at any time, she suddenly felt that she was living a very difficult life.

The next two days were calm, but the day before the Chinese Valentine's Day, Zhen Jing did not come to pay tribute to the old lady.

The eldest lady Jiang said this: The girl was infected with the cold, so her wife made the decision to let her rest in the house. The old lady would not blame her for taking the initiative.

Zhen Yan and Zhen Miao looked at each other.

Yesterday, Zhen Jingke was still doing well.

When the old lady heard this, she paused, then smiled gently: Look at your mouth, is the old woman so unloved of her granddaughter? The marriage of the third girl is approaching. You should ask a good doctor to take a closer look for her.

This is the natural way. Jiang's face was calm.

Oh, the third sister is really sick, tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine's Day. So, wouldn't she even be able to celebrate the last Chinese Valentine's Day before leaving the house? Zhen Yu's quick words.

That's also because this girl has bad luck. Jiang said lightly.

Others don’t care. For so many years, the eldest son has only one concubine, and has given birth to three girls and one concubine daughter. Jiang has always been an absolute authority.

The second wife said sourly: Sister-in-law, you are still very lucky. I am sensible and my daughter is obedient. Haha, do you think so? Third brother and sister, third brother and sister, it’s not me that you have been too thin these days.

Wen and the third master struggled for a long time, and they were very thin. Although they were not as impulsive as before, they were not willing to suffer losses. They said calmly: I have no concubines in the yard, and I have never experienced it.

The eldest lady Jiang raised her eyebrows. Although she knew that she was going to Li, she was not so comfortable when she heard this.

I wanted to say a few words, but I thought about the fact that I found out from the handkerchief, and I was secretly annoyed that Li was a mess and couldn't make things difficult for others.

Li loves to compete with Wen. After hearing what she said, she laughed and said: I'm afraid my third brother and sister will have to worry about it in the future. I heard that the third uncle has already taken two free rooms.

As soon as these words were said, the Wen family and the Zhen Miao sisters were not very good-looking.

The third master was indeed even more ridiculous. Although the old lady did not go out to do anything, she took two maids one after another.

Now some thoughtful maids are thinking about getting in front of the third master.

The second aunt and the second uncle will not be able to return to Beijing to work at the end of the year, but it’s a pity that I can’t drink my niece’s wedding banquet. Zhen Yan seemed to be distorting the topic.

When Mrs. Li heard this, her face turned pale and she secretly crushed the handkerchief.

The second master has been working abroad for several years, and what she fears most is to bring her a few concubines back then

The old lady finally spoke: It’s the Chinese New Year tomorrow, so don’t sit here, hurry up and prepare, don’t lose face of our Jian’an Mansion.

The people of the Great Zhou Dynasty were open, and there were three Daughter's Day, namely the fifth day of the fifth month, the seventh day of the seventh month and the ninth day of the ninth month. Because the Chinese Valentine's Day is dedicated to the young lady who has not yet been married, it is the most important.

On the day of the Chinese Valentine's Day, the capital will be divided into two cities, east and west, and a daughter's meeting will be held.

The young lady in Xicheng is dedicated to wealthy families, while the daughter of ordinary people is the daughter of ordinary people. Her status is clearly distinguished, and it is also because this day was a grand disguised blind date.

The young lady who has not been married expects to meet the destiny, while the young lady who has been engaged prays for a happy and successful marriage.

Therefore, it is extremely regrettable for a young lady who is over twelve years old to not participate in the Chinese Valentine's Day.

The old lady said it is right. You should prepare the fruit and flower melons earlier, and practice more when you thread needles and beg for skills. Especially Bing'er and Yu'er are participating for the first time. If you have the opportunity to compete in public tomorrow, don't show your timidity. Jiang followed and reminded him.

She is the head of the Bo Mansion. She is the one who is the one who is not good tomorrow. She is the one who is most obscene.

Yes. Several people agreed in unison and stood up to say goodbye.

Well, Jing'er's place, don't visit you in the next few days, don't be sick to you. Jiang said lightly.

The old lady glanced at Jiang.

The sisters left with different thoughts.
Chapter completed!