It was the first time for Nangong Tsang to participate in such a formal social event, and it was inevitable to be a little nervous, but Nangong Tsang already knew these things very well based on the experience of the previous life, and immediately suggested with a smile: "Big sister, I remember that you are very good at embroidery. , and I just learned to make incense. Why don't you embroider a sachet by yourself, put the soothing incense prepared by me in it, and give it to the Jiang family girl, what do you think?"

Nangong Tsang's eyes lit up immediately, and he grabbed Nangong Yue's hands a little excitedly, and said in surprise: "Sister Yue, you have a good idea! Whether it's a sachet or incense, we make it by ourselves, which just represents us. Your intentions, without losing your sense of generosity!" As she spoke, she could not help looking at Nangong Yue with a subtle look, with a hint of astringency in her heart.Her third younger sister seems to have opened up recently, and she has become more and more outgoing.But soon she rebuked herself in her heart: Grandmother was right, she and the third sister represented the Nangong family, and both were prosperous, and she should be happy for the third sister.

Nangong Yue looked at Nangong Tseng with a half-smile, and saw what the other party was thinking.Her big sister is beautiful and smart, but she is too narrow-minded. Maybe this is why she went further and further in her previous life, and finally brought disaster to her family and herself...

Nangong Yue's brows and eyes flickered slightly, but she said nonchalantly, "Unfortunately, I have poor hands, so I can only make some incense according to the book. This delicate work of embroidery will trouble big sister..."

At this time, Nangong Chen had recovered and said with a smile: "Good idea! Sister Yue, let's do it together. It's just that what is given to the second and third girls of the Jiang family is different from the one that is given to the eldest girl of the Jiang family. , how about we make a few bead flowers by ourselves?"

"It's still big sister, you are thoughtful!"

Nangong Tsang was relieved after deciding on the gift to send. The two discussed the shape and color of the sachet, as well as the material of the bead flower, and unknowingly they talked about the embroidery.

"Our sisters still owe a little to their embroidery workers, but Cousin Ping is an extraordinary embroiderer. Maybe we..." Nangong Teng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly choked up halfway through his words.

Nangong Yue asked curiously, "Big sister, but what's wrong?"

Nangong Chen frowned, hesitated for a long time, and then said tentatively, "Sister Yue, do you think Cousin Ping is a little strange recently?"

Could it be that Nangong Chen noticed something?Nangong Yue found it interesting in her heart, but on the surface she pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Big sister, what's wrong with Aunt Ping?"

Nangong Chen looked a little weird, and hesitantly said, "A few days ago, I went to Rong'an Tang to greet my grandmother, and I went to talk to Cousin Ping to relieve my boredom. I happened to see Cousin Ping embroidering a purse..." After a pause, She continued, "It's normal for a girl to embroider a purse and practice female red when she has nothing to do, but... But when I was in Rong'an Tang this morning, I saw the purse hanging on my fourth uncle's body and in front of Cousin Ping. The one embroidered these days is very similar..." As she spoke, she was embarrassed to continue, her pretty face flushed red.

Hearing this, Nangong Yue couldn't help thinking of the pair of beautiful Hetian jade white jade bracelets on Su Qingping's wrist.Could it be that the bracelet and purse are the tokens of love between Su Qingping and the fourth uncle?

Nangong Yue tickled the corner of her mouth sarcastically, and said to Nangong Ting as if nothing had happened: "Big sister, Biao Aunt Ping is a girl from everyone, so how can you get along with..." She acted like she couldn't bear to speak, and quickly passed the topic. , "Perhaps that purse happens to be similar."

Nangong Tsang opened his mouth, but he stopped talking.If it weren't for the surname of Cousin Ping, she would have already reported the matter to her grandmother, but Cousin Ping's surname was Su. If this matter was not handled properly, her grandmother would think that she despised the Su family, which would only make her unhappy.

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