“Does your master have any other performance? By the way, what clothes did he wear on the day he disappeared?” Gu Yunqing looked at Qing Mo in front of him and asked.
“The clothes seem to be wearing a blue robe with cloud patterns embroidered on them.” Gu Yunqing glanced at the clothes in the package, pointed at Qing Mo and said, “Is this?”
Qing Mo looked at it and nodded and said, “That’s right, it’s this one. This one was brought back by the young master from Jinling, I like it very much.”
“Jinling?” I don’t know why Gu Yunqing thought of Hong Liu suddenly.
When Gu Yunqing thought of the red willow, he felt a chill. He hurriedly threw the figure behind his head, looked at Qing Mo and asked, “Since it was brought back by Jinling, it must be very expensive, right?”
“Yes, the young master also said that this material has never been worn by others except him in Beijing. It is said that this material is rare in Jinling.” Qing Mo looked at Gu Yunqing and whispered.
Gu Yunqing nodded, looked at Qing Mo in front of him and said, “Then is there anything wrong with your young master when he is at home?”
“The wrong place.” Qing Mo frowned and thought for a while before saying.
“The young master used to be very fond of the maids around him, but since he was in a cold, he has not allowed the maids to approach, saying that he was afraid of being infected with the maids.”
“Where is the maid?” Gong Ding glanced at the constable on the side. “Sir, the maids have already arrived and are waiting for the summons outside.” The constable said softly.
“Bring it up.”
The constable quickly took the maid to the court.
“Sir, they are them.”