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Chapter 22: The Bun


Peeping, climbing, picking peaches, kicking branches, scrambling, eating peaches, striking, entering the hole, the right ear played all the movements of the monkey fist, falling, pounced, rolling, flipping, until he was panting again and again, lying on the ground for a long time and not slowing down, but Chang Yuan still looked at his upper, his two eyes were stupid, and he didn't move.

Yan Niang took advantage of Jiang Xi's pity to eat tea by herself, so she walked to the courtyard and asked, "No?"

Your psychic eye doesn't work?

” The right ear gasped, and the words were incoherent, "Girl, my spiritual eye can change memory, this is the only ability in the world, there is nothing to say, but what if some people have no memory at all, or this child deliberately hides his memory, where do you let me go?"

” Yan Niang looked at Chang Yuan with some sympathy, "Suddenly strongly stimulated, it is possible to become a person with no memory, this child should have witnessed the death of his parents, and the string in his heart was broken." ” "How's that for good?"

"You can't force him to recall, otherwise it will backfire, and Chang Yuan may never be able to climb out of the dark abyss."

"But he's just staring at his shoes now, he's tired of all the punches and kicks I just had, and he didn't even look at me."

Yan Niang smiled, went into the house and took a rectangular flower bandage out, Jiang Xixi felt rare in her heart, and also followed her out.

Yan Niang sat on the stone pier beside Chang Yuan, holding the flower bandage in one hand, and carrying a silver needle in the other, the needle shadow shuttled up and down the cloth quickly, the five slender fingers were agile and light, and the needle and thread seemed to have life under her hands, tossing and winding, making others dazzled.

Chang Yuan's gaze gradually moved from the vamp of his shoes, and he saw that the needle and thread were dancing through and out, and in a short time a large willow tree was formed, the trunk was bent, and the branches had just sprouted, and strangely, it seemed that only one side had branches and leaves, and the other side of the branch seemed to have been cut off.

"One-armed."

These two words suddenly popped out of Chang Yuan's mouth, Jiang Xixi just wanted to ask, but suddenly held his breath: This kid actually spoke, since he arrived in Xin'an Mansion, he didn't say a word, every day Xun'er was nagging at him alone, but he refused to spit out half a word, but now, he actually spoke, although it was such a headless two words.

"One-armed?

It's a good name.

Yan Niang took his words casually.

"It was my father's father, and he said that the willow tree had been seriously ill once, and almost died, and after a few months, it sprouted again, although only on one side, so he named it One-armed."

Hearing him say such a long time, and also mentioned the permanent division, Jiang Xixi was even more surprised, but Yan Niang smiled as if she was not surprised, and continued to embroider.

This time she embroidered a fish pond next to the willow tree, and there was a tail of koi fish in the pond, colorful and colorful, and each koi was embroidered by her vividly, as if she could swim away with a tail at any time.

Embroidered here, it will be a pity that if you can't see what she embroiders, then she is really a big fool.

It's just that she didn't dare to say it, for fear that her words would cause Chang Yuan's discomfort, her eyes moved to Chang Yuan's face, but she saw that there was nothing abnormal about him, but she looked at the embroidery more attentively.

"This is my father's study, well, next to it is my father's bedroom" Chang Yuan pointed at the embroidery, Yan Niang embroidered the same, he said the same, "table, chair, yes, it's three, next to it, well, the cabinet" Chang Yuan paused, his eyes fixed on the cabinet, and a light appeared on his two black eyes.

"Yuan'er, what's wrong with the cabinet?"

"I hid in the cupboard that day" Jiang Xixi held it in her heart in one breath, and she didn't dare to put it down for a long time, instead of usual, she had anxiously asked the past, but now, Yan Niang stared at Chang Yuan silently, she didn't dare to speak, she could only wait quietly.

"Chunmei Chunmei is dancing, no, not Chunmei, it's a woman, I've never seen her, her hair bun" "The bun is different from what you usually see, isn't it?"

Chang Yuan nodded, "Her hair bun is like an open folding fan, very large, but the back is scattered, and on it, there is the butterfly jade hairpin, the jade hairpin" "Jade hairpin?"

Yan Niang repeated these two words.

Her voice was obviously very soft, but it scared Chang Yuan into a tremble, and he stopped looking at the embroidery in Yan Niang's hand, stood up and walked to Jiang Xixi's side, took her hand, and his eyes fell on the door, and it became as straight and flat as just now, without the slightest fluctuation.

"You want to go back?"

Jiang Xixi asked softly.

Chang Yuan nodded, pulled her arm and walked out of the door, he was thin, but his strength was not small, Jiang Xi was led by him to the door, turned around and shrugged his shoulders at Yan Niang, and pointed to the ground, meaning that he would come over in a while.

Yan Niang looked at Chang Yuan's back, lowered her head and pondered for a while, then picked up the silver needle and embroidered a woman on the flower bandage, her black hair was coiled into a fan-like bun, gorgeous and heavy, obviously not the dress of a Song Dynasty woman.

"The jade hairpin was worn on her head, so this hairpin is clearly hers."

Yan Niang muttered softly, picked up a ball of bright red silk thread, embroidered a butterfly hairpin, she blew lightly on the hairpin, and the hairpin became three-dimensional, floating out of the silk cloth, and across her eyes.

Yan Niang looked the hairpin up and down, "No, how can it only have one share?"

Shouldn't hairpins be two-stranded?

Where did its other half go?

” Frowning and pondering, she didn't notice that Cheng Muyou had walked in at some point, and stood behind her silently, "Miss Yan is very good, and the hairpin embroidered is exactly the same as what Chunmei described." ” "Master Cheng?"

"It's rude, I heard that you found some clues, so I hurried over, and I forgot to knock on the door."

"It's okay, I'm also just about to go to find an adult," she looked at Cheng Muyou with a straight face, "My lord, is this butterfly jade hairpin really as Chunmei said, a single head and a single tail?"

” "Jade hairpin, one-tailed?"

Cheng Muyou's eyes lit up, "Since it's a hairpin, how can it be a single tail, isn't it a hairpin?"

” "So, this hairpin is only half of it, and the other half is missing."

"If we can find the other half, maybe we will be able to know the origin of this hairpin, but Old Man Tian has not yet appeared, and we still have no clue."

"Not at all."

Yan Niang looked at the woman on the flower bandage and showed a mysterious smile.