Fang Qingyin buried her head in this box of sachets.

Yuanyang leaned over and whispered: "What are the princess looking for? I will help you find it together?"

Fang Qingyin picked up the sachets she had seen and had never seen before. Looking at the patterns embroidered on these sachets, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums had their own merits, and all the embroidery methods were exactly the same, and the traces left by the hook-tail needle were exactly the same.

"So...that woman is her..."

"It's her..."

Fang Qingyin put down the sachet in her hand with trembling hands. Suddenly, she felt the blood in her chest surging. The sudden suffocating feeling made her breathless. The blue veins on her forehead slid down and kneeled on the ground.

Yuanyang was frightened by Fang Qingyin's appearance, and rushed forward in panic and hugged Fang Qingyin and called out, "Princess? Princess, what are you talking about? What's wrong with you?"

"Doctor, doctor..." Yuanyang hurriedly turned around and wanted to call someone.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Fang Qingyin suddenly grabbed Yuanyang's hand. The strength was so strong that she knelt on the ground with trembling whole body.

"princess……"

Fang Qingyin took the initiative to step into Jin Yiyu's bedroom for the first time and found the handkerchief that Jin Yiyu used and the flowers embroidered on the handkerchief...

These things are everywhere.

It turned out that some things had always existed under her nose, but she knew nothing about it.

"You just said that the princess found my sachet and wearing a bag?" The brush in Jin Yiyu's hand trembled suddenly, and the large drops of ink soaked the rice paper on the table.

"Yes..." Zuo Shiwei lowered her head and replied: "I just went to your bedroom."

"..." Click.

The brush in Jin Yiyu's hand fell on the table, and the room seemed to suddenly fall into silence.

After a long time, Jin Yiyu suddenly sighed.

He stood up and said, "Bring the princess here."

This is the first time that Jin Yiyu used this word. If you have something to do on weekdays, please ask Fang Qingyin to use it. Zuo Shiwei was shocked when he heard this. He looked at Jin Yiyu and turned around and went out. When he brought Fang Qingyin over, the atmosphere in the room seemed to have fallen to freezing point.

Fang Qingyin stood in the room, looking up at Jin Yiyu sitting by the table, her husband who served, loved and trusted.

Never felt so terrible, even more hated...

"You know everything." Jin Yiyu looked at Fang Qingyin. This sentence was not a question, but a positive sentence.

"..." Fang Qingyin's eyes suddenly turned red, and the only trace of hope left in her heart was shattered. She hoped that Jin Yiyu could defend herself. Even if she had just a word of excuse, she was willing to convince herself to believe it.

But……

Jin Yiyu's current attitude made Fang Qingyin collapse, and in this moment, it seemed that there was a despair of the sky and the earth collapsed.

She staggered and sat on the ground, her eyes raised her red and looked at Jin Yiyu and said, "Why? Why do you treat me like this... Why!?"

Fang Qingyin raised her hand to cover her mouth. Even in such a sad, angry and desperate situation, she still maintained dignity like this. That was Shuya, who had been there from the bones, and she was not allowed to collapse like this.

"I did something wrong, and I... I made you so humiliate me!" Fang Qingyin swallowed the cough in her throat tightly, and looked at Jin Yiyu in a hoarse voice.

"Sorry, I did not intend to hurt you." Jin Yiyu frowned slightly and looked at Fang Qingyin and said, "She is something that I cannot let go."

"Jin Yiyu!" Fang Qingyin was shocked and furious for the first time.
Chapter completed!