Chapter 468: Intimacy (3)

Nangong Lin immediately saw Su Qingping pleasing to the eye, and said with a smile: "Cousin Ping, don't worry, I will definitely go. When that time comes, you can show us the Xuanping Marquis Mansion."

Nangong Hao was also at a playful age. He and his elder sister looked at each other with unstoppable smiles in their eyes.

"Mother," Nangong Xin looked at Lin Shi cautiously and asked in a low voice, "Can I go too?" A pair of black and white eyes flashed with anticipation. After the last time he and his sister went to the Yuncheng Long Princess Mansion for a horse race, he was very much looking forward to going out again.

"Of course." Before Lin's answer, Su Qingping said attentively, "Brother Xin is coming too!"

Su shi frowned subconsciously, but thought that Nangong Xin had even gone to the residence of the eldest princess of Yuncheng, and there was no place to go, so she did not object.

Nangong Xin looked at Lin more expectantly, "Mother!"

Looking at the expectation on his son's face, Lin Shi couldn't bear to refuse, and finally nodded: "Okay. But you should be good at your cousin's uncle's house!"

"Yeah!" Nangong Xin nodded vigorously, turned to Nangong Yue and said, "Sister, we can go out to play together again!" A bright smile appeared on his face, obviously in a good mood.

Nangong Yue didn't want to pay attention to Su Qingping's affairs, and she made up her mind to pretend to be sick with her mother that day, but seeing her brother being so happy, she finally gave up her original plan, thinking: take my brother occasionally It's not bad to go out for a walk, just pretend that Su Qingping doesn't exist.

Everyone was talking lively, but no one noticed that Nangong Sheng had been absent-minded. He glanced at Liu Qingqing from time to time, thinking: Although he and Liu Qingqing didn't say a few words, he believed that this clear-eyed girl would not do such a thing. Things come... There must be some misunderstanding!

After chatting for a while, a few juniors left because they were going to study, leaving only a few wives to accompany them to talk.

The group walked out of the courtyard gate of Rong'an Hall, and from a distance, they saw Liu Qingyun and Zhao Zi'ang coming together.

Zhao Ziang stepped forward, leaned over and bowed to the crowd: "Xiaosheng has seen several cousins, as well as Miss Liu." At the same time as he bent down, a moon-white purse embroidered with willow leaves suddenly fell from his arms came out.

A trace of panic flashed on Zhao Zi'ang's face, and he immediately picked up the purse and stuffed it into his arms, saying embarrassedly, "I'm really rude."

Everyone didn't care, only the Liu brothers and sisters and Nangong Sheng's expressions changed.

Liu Qingqing's pretty face was pale, her eyes were full of surprise, and the fear in her heart spread rapidly. Although it was only for a moment, she could see clearly that the purse embroidered with willow leaves was clearly made by herself two days ago and placed on the dresser. But when she woke up this morning, she found that the purse was missing, and He Ziying turned the whole room upside down, but couldn't find the purse.

Ziying also comforted Liu Qingqing that she might have fallen into the yard and was picked up by some maid, but Liu Qingqing couldn't be so optimistic and was always restless. Unexpectedly, her purse fell into Zhao Ziang's hands.

Liu Qingyun also recognized that it was a purse made by his sister, and it was almost identical to the one he was using now except for the color. His one is dark green, while his sister's one is moon white...

But why did the little sister's purse fall into Zhao Zi'ang's hands?

Nangong Sheng's mood was even more complicated than that of the Liu brothers and sisters. Although the purse was no longer on the ground, he still stared at the place with heavy eyes, and his mother's words to him reappeared in his mind: "Brother Cheng, Miss Liu also gave it to him. I took a purse between your cousins ​​and made a token of love..."