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Chapter 633 Adding to the flames (2)

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    Thinking of this, Chen Rouqiu felt a little restless.

    Huayi came in from the outside and said: "Madam, the old lady got a few pieces of fabric at the other end, and asked you to send one to Miss Chang."

    Mrs. Shen has always looked down on Chang Zaiqing since she came here, and she usually thinks that there is no such person in the mansion, so how could she rarely think of Chang Zaiqing today?  Chen Rouqiu frowned: "Old Furen can just send someone to send it over, why do you want me to go?"

    Huayi was also a little confused, and said: "Probably because I think you have a good personal relationship with Miss Chang."

    Chen Rouqiu was at a time when her mind was restless, since Mrs. Shen asked her to do things, it was rare for her to be able to distract her mind.  Dang Lian didn't say anything, put on his outer clothes and walked towards the west courtyard with poetic and picturesque feelings.

    At this moment it was already dark, but it was not time to go to the cave to rest, Chen Rouqiu reckoned that Chang Zaiqing was still asleep under his eyes, but he didn't tell anyone.

    When they arrived at the west courtyard, unexpectedly, the lights in the west courtyard were turned off early. Chen Rouqiu was a little strange, but seeing Zhao Mama was stunned when she saw her, she seemed a little flustered, and said: "Why is Third Madam here?"

    "Old Furen asked me to deliver fabrics to Younger Sister Qing." Chen Rouqiu said, then poked his head towards the other side of the boudoir, and asked: "Why, Younger Sister Qing has already fallen asleep?"

    "Yes, yes." Zhao Mama said: "Miss has been a little tired these days, so she went to bed earlier."

    Chen Rouqiu was a little strange, she always felt that Zhao mama's expression was very unnatural, and when she looked at the maidservants around her, they all lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of seeing something.  It just so happened that there was a faint movement in the room, and I couldn't hear it clearly, but when the sound came out, Mother Zhao's expression became more nervous.

    Although Chen Ruoqiu was curious, she didn't want to have any conflicts with Chang Zaiqing. In her opinion, Chang Zaiqing might be an excellent knife, which could not be better for dealing with the eldest son of the Shen family.  Especially today, she had troubles one after another, unable to express her anger, the more she wanted to see the eldest son of the Shen family suffer.

    Chen Rouqiu asked the servant girl to put down the cloth, and was about to leave, but her footsteps stopped suddenly.

    Zhao Momo followed Chen Rouqiu's gaze, and saw a small sachet placed on the window of Chang Zai Qing's boudoir near the courtyard.  The sachet was crimson embroidered with egrets, it was very exquisite.  Chen Rouqiu walked over and took the sachet in her hand.  When Mother Zhao wanted to stop it, it was too late.

    When Shi Qing and Hua Yi saw the sachet, they couldn't help opening their mouths, too surprised to speak.

    On the day Shen Yue got married, Chen Rouqiu saw Chang Zaiqing wearing a very beautiful sachet.  The sachet was exquisitely made, Chen Rouqiu couldn't put it down so much, Chang Zaiqing was also generous, so he gave the sachet to Chen Rouqiu.  Later Chen Rou Qiu wanted to make Shen Wan happy because of Shen Yue's matter, so she gave Shen Wan the exquisitely crafted sachet.  The sachet embroidered with egrets does not look feminine, and the fragrance is not powdery.  Chen Rouqiu remembered that because there were tea leaves in the sachet, it exuded the fragrance of tea leaves, but Chen Rouqiu felt that the tea fragrance was too cold, so she added some dried osmanthus flowers saved in autumn.

    There are no two identical leaves in the world, but Chang Zaiqing made an identical sachet with ingenuity, but not every sachet was filled with sweet-scented osmanthus by Chen Rouqiu.

    Chen Rouqiu picked up the sachet, her hands trembled a little, she finally put it under her nose, and sniffed it as if making up her mind.

    The sweet smell of sweet-scented osmanthus mixed with the fragrance of tea slowly penetrated into Chen Rouqiu's nose, Chen Rouqiu suddenly closed her eyes.

    When he opened his eyes again, his eyes frightened both poetry and painting.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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