"Didn't you come back?" Lin Jiansheng resisted the urge to probe inside, and his voice inevitably became a little higher.

"Yes, last night Xiangling said that she went to the kitchen and didn't come back. Counting now, it's been five hours." Xiangwu hurried in and almost tripped over the threshold. Fu, Xiangwu was crossed by his arms, his face was covered in powder immediately, and he even stumbled a little when he spoke, "My servant hurriedly tidied up and looked for it, don't let anything happen."

Lin Jian waited outside the door for a while, only to hear the sound of tinkling bells, and Xiang Wu came out soon after, hurrying down the steps, Lin Jian stopped her and took out her handkerchief.

Xiang Wu's face was still pink, and he took a step back even though the handkerchief was handed to him.

"What's wrong with this handkerchief?"

"Do you know me?" Lin Jian realized that the words were a bit rambling, and he scratched his head.

Xiangwu took it and looked at it for a few times, looked left and right repeatedly, tilted his head and thought again, "This servant looks familiar, but I'm not sure, so let's look for it, anyway, I've seen it before."

After saying that, Xiangwu hurried back, but fortunately, he came out after only half an hour, holding a handkerchief in his hand, also light blue, with a lotus embroidered in the middle, and lace on the four corners, exquisite and beautiful.

It's just that it looks a bit inferior because of the ordinary sackcloth.

Lin Jian looked at it from a distance, and found that the fakes could almost be confused with the real ones, the two handkerchiefs looked so much alike.

"Is this from Xiangling?"

"Yes." Xiangwu turned his head to look around, then lowered his voice again, "Young Master, just pretend that you don't know about this matter, Xiangling doesn't talk much on weekdays, and her slaves won't mess around with her things."

"By the way, is there something wrong with this handkerchief?" Although Xiang Wu was completely awake now, Lin Jian made him a little confused.

"These in the mansion are usually embroidered by you, right?" Lin Jian asked again.

"Yes, Madam's servants don't know about it, but the other courtyards should be. But the girl has never been in the mansion, and she doesn't seem to be someone who knows how to use these things..."

Assuming... Assuming that the two handkerchiefs were both made by Xiang Ling, then the similarity of the embroidered clothes would also make sense, then my sister might be wearing the handkerchief, but accidentally left it at the inn.But...Xiang Wu is right, according to her personality, she will not bring these things.

Lin Jian turned her head and thought about it. She couldn't remember Lin Tian's sudden departure from home before the big wedding, but she still had some impressions of the things in the bag. It's just a disguise, but now there is an extra veil.

And the burden was thrown carelessly in the outer room.Could it be that he grabbed something randomly and stuffed it in, and then left in a hurry, so he left with only a handkerchief?

"Your Excellency, are you alright?" Xiang Wu waved his hand in front of the people, then turned around and walked in, "Your maidservant, go and put the things back in their original places first, if you don't know what to say, you'll be in trouble."

"Yeah, okay, let's find the person together." Lin Jian was dragged out of the fugue, and responded a few times indiscriminately.

In fact, he just felt a little dazed all over him, and after being blown by the cold wind, he realized that he was just wearing a simple robe.

Is the handkerchief just a coincidence or did Xiangling also participate in Ajie's departure from home?

And how could this girl happen to not come home overnight?

Lin Jian closed his eyes for a moment, and was knocked hard the next moment. He opened his eyes hastily, and found that it was Xiang Ling who hit him.

The girl looked flustered, and immediately lowered her head in a hurry, but Lin Jian still saw the obvious redness in her eyes, obviously she had already cried for some reason.

"My lord, are you alright?" She shouted this, and bowed again, her voice trembling.

Lin Jian shook his head and immediately stood up. He wanted to ask, but he kept his mouth shut.

With Xiang Ling's appearance, it seems that something is wrong, and it is not a trivial matter. It may involve something serious.No matter how urgent the elder sister's matter is, it cannot be at this moment.

"I am fine."

"that……"

Lin Jian was thinking about it, when she turned her head and saw that the door was shaking, maybe Xiangwu also saw the scene in the courtyard, so she hid back again.

"Sister is not in the mansion right now, if you have any inconvenience, just ask Xiangwu to forward it to me directly."

"Well, Mr. Xie." Xiang Ling owed a little more and walked in. There seemed to be wind under her feet. The moment she turned around, Lin Jian realized that the belt around the girl's waist was tied wrong. It wasn't him. I wanted to see it, but it was really obvious that I missed it.

To finish, did he know something he shouldn't know?

And...Xiangling couldn't be bullied.

Lin Jian was still a little dazed when he returned to the east courtyard. He almost bumped into the bamboo pole in the south. When he saw a thick layer of frost on the dead branches, he finally came to his senses.

He got up early today, and his body was full of cold air, but once he returned to the outer room, warmth rushed over his body.

The book that fell on the floor yesterday was now being held by Su Mu. He sat on the head of the bed with a quilt under his shoulders. When he saw someone coming in, he patted the bed, "Come back to warm up, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Lin Jian silently crawled back to the side to grab the quilt, only to realize that she was still clutching the handkerchief, which had been crumpled into a ball... Just now, I don't know if Xiang Ling saw it.

Su Mu helped people pull it up to the neck. Seeing that he was going to pull the bed curtain again, Lin Jian hurriedly stopped, "Brother Chenghong didn't ask me what I was doing?"

"Don't ask, you sleep a little longer, what do you want for breakfast?"

"Anything you want." Lin Jian waved his hand, and directly took the quilt to cover his head.

As soon as the words fell, the figure on the other side of the screen had disappeared. Lin Jian glanced at it and lay back straight again.

It's true that so many things happened in the morning... Lin Jian lay in bed for half an hour, and then almost felt sleepy.

When we got to the outer room, Su Mu was already sitting on one side of the desk with a porridge bowl on it, while Xiang Wu was standing on the side, looking towards this side.

"How is Xiangling doing now? Did I say anything to you?"

Lin Jian squeezed over in three steps at a time, then looked at Su Mu after asking, and found that the other party didn't pay attention to this side.

"I didn't say anything, but I must have cried, and the slaves didn't dare to ask." Xiangwu unconsciously leaned closer to Lin Jian's ear, "Maybe I was bullied, after all, I didn't come back last night , but this kind of fact is hard to ask, and she has always been like that, in case she thinks something wild."

"It's a pity that the girl is not here, otherwise she must have gone to find Mrs. Su. It is inconvenient for you and Mr. Su."

"Well, I see, you should go to sleep for a while too." Lin Jian covered her yawn and hurriedly washed her face.

What an annoyance, as soon as I leave the bed, there are all these troubles.

And this matter... He really didn't know how to deal with it.

At best, it was just a misunderstanding.

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