The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Jiang-like's sense of smell is naturally sensitive, and after learning the secret from Elder Wu Miao, it can almost be described as "magic" in the eyes of ordinary people.

Even if the peony is hot and fragrant, it still can't stop the stench from penetrating into the tip of her nose.

The smell she had smelled was corpse odor.

The reason why Jiang Si came to Changxing Hou's Mansion, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, is inclined to go to Hushan, just to find out why Cao Xingyu and Jiang Qian, the princes of Changxing Hou's princes, did such unbelievable things to her.

That is the knot in her heart, and she will never be able to let it go if she doesn't get rid of it and let the person who harmed her be punished.

Some things can be passed and seen, but some things must be faced and solved in order to break free from the nightmare.

So she took the initiative to come, to approach this place, to approach the couple.

However, although she was well prepared, she did not expect that a corpse was buried under the splendid peony flowers.

Jiang Si subconsciously crushed the soil with his toes.

The corpse odor infiltrated the soil, and even infiltrated the layers of petals of the peony flower.

This kind of smell can not be formed in three or two days, but it is strangely fresh, as if a corpse was buried not long ago, and gorgeous peony flowers bloomed from the corpse.

Ginger's face turned pale again.

At this time, she didn't feel afraid, but the stench of corpse that rushed like waves made her nauseous, making her almost unable to restrain her nausea.

"Fourth sister, are you not feeling well?" Jiang Qiao noticed Jiang Shi's strangeness, and looked away from the beautiful peony flowers.

Jiang Si took a breath and forced a smile: "I'm fine."

Jiang Qiao frowned and looked at Jiang Si, then she tore off a peony petal and rubbed it with her fingertips.

The pale red juice stained Jiang Qiaoying's white finger pulp.

Jiang Xi's eyes could not help but fall on Jiang Qiao's fingers.

Jiang Qiao casually threw the crushed petals into the wind, lowered her head and sniffed her fingertips, and said with a smile, "It's weird to say, although I like peony flowers, I don't like the fragrance of this flower. Fourth sister, do you smell it too? I'm not used to it, so that's why I'm uncomfortable?"

Jiang Si thought about the pervasive corpse odor, and then looked at the light red on Jiang Qiao's fingertips, bit her lip hard to restrain her vomiting, and forced a smile, "I'm not used to many smells."

"Then let's go. You said earlier that I didn't want to take you here." Although Jiang Qiao and Jiang Si had a few words in the uncle's house, they would quarrel, but when they went outside, they naturally shortened the distance.

A sister in the house, of course, takes care of each other when they go outside.

Jiang Qiao is cheerful and straightforward, but she is not stupid. She has long felt a little strange from Jiang Qian's abnormal attitude towards Jiang.

Jiang Xili stayed where he was, and changed his tone: "Although many smells are unfamiliar to me, the smell of peony flowers is fine to me."

She had to find out whether it was human bones or cat and dog corpses buried under the peony flowers.

Since she wants to figure it out, she will still be close to here, of course she can't tell Jiang Qiao that she is not used to the smell of peony flowers.

If that's the case, it would be abnormal for her to approach here.

"Fourth sister, let me ask you, what happened between you and the second sister?" Jiang Qiao glanced at the three of Jiang Qian who had climbed the rockery, and asked in a low voice.

Seeing that Jiang Si was speechless, Jiang Qiao sneered: "You asked her to drive the sixth sister away, but she didn't even have the word 'no', this is too strange, don't tell me that the second sister treats you more than her own sister, I am not fool."

Jiang Si was silent for a long time, staring at the blooming peony flowers and sighing softly: "Yes, I'm also surprised. Third sister knows that the second sister invited me to the Hou residence long before my grandmother had an eye disease. guest."

Jiang Qiao was startled, and became more and more curious.

They all received posts together, but they didn't know that Jiang Qian had already invited Jiang Si.

Does this mean that the person the second sister wanted to invite was Jiang Si?

This thought turned in Jiang Qiao's mind, and she looked at Jiang Si with exploratory eyes.

Jiang Si smiled slightly: "That's why I wanted to try, how much sincerity does the second sister have towards me?

did not expect--"

"I didn't expect the second sister to be so sincere." Jiang Qiao replied.

"Yes, full of sincerity." Jiang Si sneered at the corner of his mouth.

She must find out about the shameful activities of Jiang Qian and his wife, so she doesn't mind letting Jiang Qiao get a glimpse of the truth first.

"Then why?" Jiang Qiao kicked the fallen petals and grass at her feet, her expression became more and more solemn, "I always think it's not a good thing. Fourth sister, you and I are always together in Hou's mansion. , we'll go back quickly after staying for two days."

Although Jiang Si knew that Jiang Qiao was a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person, she did not expect that Jiang Qiao would disregard the past suspicions and plan for her so quickly, and she shied away when moved: "This is not necessary, I came to the Hou Mansion to be a guest, two. Is it possible that sister will still embarrass me?"

What she was going to do was too dangerous, so Jiang Qiao realized something was wrong in order to have someone to speak for her after exposing the truth, but she didn't want to drag Jiang Qiao into danger now.

Jiang Qiao was obviously annoyed by Jiang Si's words, she reached out a hand to tap her forehead, and said annoyed, "Are you stupid?"

The girl's skin was shattered, but Jiang Qiao poked her like this, and a red mark appeared on her smooth forehead.

Jiang Qiao opened her mouth and kicked the blade of grass at her feet depressed.

Why didn't I know that Jiang seemed to be a glazed doll before, but when I touched it, there was a red mark, like she was bullying others.

"Hey—" Jiang Qiao bent down and picked up something from the ground, "What is this?"

Jiang Qiao was holding a hairpin in her hand, and it had a quaint color in the sunlight.

"What material is this hairpin made of? It's neither gold nor silver..." Jiang Qiao looked at the hairpin in her hands in confusion.

Jiang Si's eyes suddenly became cold and severe.

This is a copper hairpin!

Copper hairpins are very common.

The women of the common people also love beauty, but not every family has the conditions to buy gold hairpins and silver hairpins, so copper hairpins, wooden hairpins and even bamboo hairpins have become the next best choice.

But where is this place?

This is the mansion of the Marquis of Changxing, not to mention the masters, even if the maids and maids with heads and faces wear the gold hairpins rewarded by the masters, the first-class ones will wear silver hairpins.

The maid who does the hardest and most tiring errands does not have a silver hairpin, nor does she despise this copper hairpin, and would rather choose bright and delicate bead and silk flowers.

Jiang Si's heart jumped a few times, and a bold guess came up: If there are human bones buried under this piece of peony flower, will this copper hairpin be a victim?

"It looks like a copper hairpin." Jiang Qiao looked at it for a while and finally recognized it.

At this moment, a voice with a cool smile sounded: "What are the two sisters doing?"

Jiang Si was taken aback and snatched the copper hairpin from Jiang Qiao's hand and stuffed it into his sleeve with lightning speed.

Not far away, Cao Xingyu, the prince of the Marquis of Changxing in a moon-white gown, looked at the two with a smile.