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Chapter 633

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Thinking of this, Chen Rou Qiu was somewhat restless.

Hua Yi walked in from outside and said, "Furen, Old Furen had obtained a few bolts of cloth and asked you to send one over to Young Lady Chang."

Old Shen Furen had always not placed Chang Zai Qing in her eyes and usually treated it as if there was no such person in the residence, so why would she think of Chang Zai Qing today? Chen Rou Qiu frowned, "Old Furen can just send someone to send it over. Why do I need to go?"

Hua Yi also did not understand, "Most likely it is because Old Furen and Chang Zai Qing have a good personal relationship."

Chen Rou Qiu was currently feeling uneasy and since Old Shen Furen made her do things, it was rare for her to be distracted. Thus she did not say anything and put on her outer robe and walked towards the Western courtyard with Hua Yi and Hua Yi.

At this moment the sky was already dark but it was not the time to rest. Chen Rou Qiu guessed that Chang Zai Qing was not asleep yet so she did not inform anyone.

Upon reaching the Western courtyard, unexpectedly the lights in the Western courtyard were extinguished early. Chen Rou Qiu felt it was somewhat strange but saw Zhao MaMa surprised when she saw her and seemed to be somewhat flustered, "Why is Third Furen here?"

"Old Furen let me come to send cloth to Younger Sister Qing." Chen Rou Qiu said and then poked her head into the boudoir and asked, "Why? Younger Sister Qing is already asleep?"

"Yes. Yes." Zhao MaMa said, "These few days Young Lady's body is somewhat tired and slept earlier."

Chen Rou Qiu felt it was somewhat strange and felt that Zhao MaMa's expression was very unnatural. Looking at the few maids around, they all lowered their heads, as if they were afraid to see something. Coincidentally there was a faint movement in the room and it was not very clear, but when the movement was heard, Zhao MaMa's expression became even more nervous.

Even though Chen Rou Qiu was curious, she did not want to have a conflict with Chang Zai Qing. From her point of view, Chang Zai Qing was perhaps a very good knife and was the best to use to deal with the Eldest household of the Shen family. Especially since she had not been successful today, there was a burst of anger that could not be vented and the more she wanted to see the Eldest household of the Shen family be unlucky.

Chen Rou Qiu let the maid put down the cloth and was about to leave when her footsteps suddenly stopped.

Zhao MaMa followed Chen Rou Qiu's gaze and saw that Chang Zai Qing's boudoir at the side of the courtyard window. The sachet was crimson with egrets embroidered on it. It was very exquisite. Chen Rou Qiu walked over and took the sachet. It was too late for Granny Zhao to stop them.

When Shi Qing and Hua Yi saw the sachet, they couldn't help but open their mouths. They were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

On the day of Shen Yue's marriage, Chen Rou Qiu saw that Cang Zai Qing had brought along an extremely good looking sachet. That sachet's workmanship was exquisite and it was rare that Chen Rou Qiu could not bear to part with it. Cang Zai Qing was also generous and gave that sachet to Chen Rou Qiu. Afterwards because of Shen Yue's matter, Chen Rou Qiu wanted to make Shen Wan happy so she gave that exquisite perfume bag to Shen Wan. The white egret embroidered on the sachet did not look feminine at all. Besides, the fragrance was not the scent of cosmetics. Chen Rou Qiu remembered that because there were tea leaves in the sachet, there was a fragrance of tea but Chen Rou Qiu felt that the tea fragrance was too cold so she added some dried osmanthus flowers that were left in autumn.

There were no two leaves that were exactly the same in the world. Even if Cang Zai Qing was clever and skillful, she would make a sachet that was exactly the same but not every sachet was filled with osmanthus flowers by Chen Rou Qiu.

Chen Rou Qiu picked up the sachet and her hands were actually trembling. Finally she placed it under her nose and smelled it with determination.

The sweet scent of osmanthus mixed with the fragrance of tea slowly entered Chen Rou Qiu's nose and Chen Rou Qiu suddenly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, her gaze made Shi Qing and Hua Yi somewhat afraid.

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