But until noon passed, not to mention jewelry, even Yang Zi's dandruff was not found.

There was no way to continue searching like this. That guy Yang Zi handled the matter too cleanly, so Xiao Lige had no choice but to ask everyone to stop.

"What should I do if I don't find it? Otherwise... let a green eye go to Yang Zi's room to steal a piece of jewelry?" Xiao Lige said to himself, and immediately shook his head after finishing speaking: "No, this is stolen.

It’s not necessarily the jewelry Yang Zi wore that morning. If she finds out... it won’t do any good.”

Seeing Xiao Lige looking so troubled, Yingluo couldn't stand it anymore.

Pulling Xiao Lige's sleeves brought her back to her senses: "Madam, don't think about it, otherwise... forget it! I'll just pretend that nothing happened..."

"How is this possible!" Xiao Lige angrily kicked a stone outside the bamboo forest as he walked.

But she forgot that the shoes she was wearing now were cloth shoes, not travel shoes. When she kicked them, it was just like kicking on a stone with bare feet.

Immediately, his legs softened in pain and he collapsed on the ground.

"Are you okay? Why are you so careless?" Yingluo hurriedly helped her up.

"It's okay! I'm unlucky! It's really hard to kick a stone so fast that it hurts my foot. It's really bad!" Xiao Lige gritted his teeth and stood up with Yingluo's strength. He was so stubborn that he glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that piece of stone.

There is actually a purple hairpin behind the small stone.

"Quick, quick, pick up that thing for me." Xiao Lige pointed at the purple hairpin and said.

"Eh? Isn't this Yang Zi's hairpin? She usually wears it on her head." Yingluo said and handed the hairpin to Xiao Lige's hand.

A smile appeared on Xiao Lige's face. As the old saying goes, if you put in the effort, you will get something!

She held the shrapnel in her palm and looked at the hairpin carefully. The style on it was very old, but it looked pretty. But she didn't like purple very much.

Suddenly there was another small bottle in her hand. Xiao Lige saw a green eye looking at her from the side of her face. She pointed at the bottle and then at her feet and said, "Medicine."

All right……

Xiao Lige was about to say that her foot didn't hurt very much when suddenly a burst of chaotic footsteps accompanied by laughter came from not far away.

"You guys disappear quickly." She handed the medicine in her hand to Yingluo, put the hairpin in her left hand, and pulled down her sleeves to just cover the hairpin in her hand.

"Hey, isn't this Mrs. Side?" Yang Zi's voice sounded loudly, and she felt that Yingluo beside her stiffened, and her whole body became unnatural.

There is no way to remind Yingluo now. The more you remind her, the more confused she will become. So she simply ignores Yingluo for now and looks straight at Yang Zi.

Yang Zi changed a set of clothes and wore a light blue suit, but the shoes were red, which looked a bit funny.

But personal aesthetics are different. She can't say it's ugly, she can only say it's funny...

"Isn't this the bed-warming girl that my husband has never favored?" Xiao Lige also deliberately imitated the tone of Yang Zi's speech: "That day I thought you were just a little maid, but it turned out that you were here to warm my husband.

The bed has not been warmed yet..."

When Yang Zi heard this, her face immediately turned blue and white, as if she was changing her face.

Xiao Lige has officially become the concubine of Aomei Villa. One corpse is among the thousands of corpses. None of the sisters who were good friends with Yang Zi dared to stand up and speak.
Chapter completed!