The painting is a round table filled with lacquer and moire pattern, the ice tray on the table is carved with a lotus pattern along the bottom, the waist is corseted, the cheek is embossed with continuous Ruyi cloud head pattern, the drum legs are bulging with teeth, and the horse's hooves are turned back with inversion, which looks extremely exquisite, and on this round table, there is a snow-white kitten lying on the bottom of the sleep, the kitten's body is curled up into a ball, the short tail is drooping, and the two little ears are also hanging down.

The round eyes are tightly closed at the moment, but the mouth is slightly open, looking stupid, but it is unusually lifelike.

When Song Yuzhu saw this painting, it was like looking in a mirror, and in an instant, her face seemed to be burning.

Master...... What do you do with her......

On the other side, Qi Yu put down his pen and said to the old king who came to speak, "Okay, I know, you work hard." ”

Lao Wang said, "The calligraphy and paintings that the young master gave to the Marquis of Huaiyuan Mansion this time are all priceless treasures, and I can't bear to look at them!" ”

"Song Er and Miss Song San have saved my life, and the compensation is not enough." He said to Lao Wang again, "The dead Chen Ping has been fighting the idea of Xiaoyun Tower, I sent someone to check, he got very close to a few Dongying people who were hiding their heads and tails a few days ago, you pay careful attention, don't let people take advantage of the loopholes, although there are no really valuable treasures in Xiaoyun Tower, but it is not something that ordinary people can set foot on lightly." ”

Lao Wang lowered his head, and the two talked again, but at this time, Mo Shaobao came in, holding the medicine bowl and said with a smile, "Young master, if there is anything to talk about, drink the medicine first." ”

Before Qi Yu finished explaining to Lao Wang, he deceived Mo Shao, "Put it there, I'll drink it in a while." ”

At this moment, not only Qi Yu stopped doing it, but Lao Wang also didn't follow it, and the two said in unison, "How can it be done!" ”

Qi Yu only had a wry smile left, so he had to stand up and take the medicine bowl in Mo Shaobao's hand, which was a black and green medicinal juice, which made people's stomachs roll when they smelled it.

He glanced at Mo Shaobuli, Mo Shaobao spread his hands and said, "This is the secret recipe passed down by my master, what's the matter, young master, you don't believe me!" ”

Since Mo Shaobao followed Dongli back to Cishou Temple, he has been staying by Qi Yu's side, Qi Yu is weak, and the doctors who are waiting for him have changed one after another, and he really needs a fixed doctor to stay and slowly help him recuperate, so Mo Shaobao naturally became Qi Yu's doctor.

But Mo Shaojiao's medical skills are obviously much more reliable than his superficial appearance, Qi Yu took his medicine and his body is indeed much more energetic, Dong Li is afraid that this doctor will be in trouble, and once took Mo Shaobai's prescription down the mountain to ask other doctors, and the doctors all said that this person prescribes a prescription to go off the rails, but if you look at it carefully, it is quite well-founded, and over time, Dong Li will no longer question Mo Shaojiao's medical skills.

Mo Shao bullied and did his best for Qi Yu, since he came, Qi Yu was not free, when to get up, when to eat, when to rest, Mo Shao bullied had to intervene, although Qi Yu was very annoyed, but Qi Yu was not ignorant, and he trusted Mo Shao more in his heart.

He raised his head and drank the bowl of extremely bitter medicinal juice in one go, his expression was very complicated, and Lao Wang snickered when he saw it.

Qi Yu glared at Lao Wang, who was busy making a strict gesture and said bitterly, "The young master is really a good man!" I'm ashamed of myself! ”

Qi Yu was about to be laughed at by Lao Wang, "Stop talking nonsense, let's do the things handed to you quickly." ”

As soon as Lao Wang left, Mo Shaoli asked Qi Yu curiously, "Looking at the young master's appearance, it seems that he is very familiar with Lao Wang?" Lao Wang was also a member of the Guogong Mansion before? ”

Qi Yu took a deep look at Mo Shaobuli, although this person looked careless on his face, but he had insight that was different from ordinary people, which he found different from the first time he met, and after getting along in the past few days, he was even more impressed by Mo Shaobuli, and he also trusted him a little more in his heart.

But there are some things that can't be casually known to outsiders, he didn't answer, Mo Shaoli is also smart enough, and quickly changed the topic, "I think Dong Li still has a bad heart, and the young master doesn't plan to talk to Dong Li about Chen Ping?" ”

Since that day, Dong Li decided that Qi Yu refused to stand up for him, and he was depressed all day long, he used to be talkative and noisy, but now he is just holding the cat that sleeps most of the time.

Qi Yu sighed, "You can call him in later." ”

"Done." Mo Shao bullied, "The little brother of Dongli is too young, and he is a straight intestine, so he can't see through many things. ”

Qi Yu said, "If you make up your mind to follow me, I will treat you no different from Dongli, and you have to mention Dongli more, he is impulsive, and it is inevitable that he will not take the wrong path." ”

Mo Shaoyu felt comfortable hearing this, stretched his waist, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the unfinished painting on Qi Yu's desk.

"Huh?" He smiled and stretched out his head, "Young Master, when did you start liking drawing cats?" This pair is going to be given to Xiao Yuzhu again? ”

It is said that Qi Yu gave a total of four paintings to the Marquis of Huaiyuan's mansion, three of which are old works of famous artists, and only one is from Qi Yu's own hand, or it was just painted a few days ago.

Because Xiao Yuzhu was young, she didn't know what to give her, and she didn't know how to appreciate famous products, Qi Yu remembered that Song Yuzhu liked the little lazy cat very much, so she drew a cat and sent someone to Song Yuzhu to send it over.

After Mo Shaobuli's reminder, Qi Yu was a little curious about Song Yuzhu's reaction to receiving the painting.

I don't know if the little girl can understand his intentions.

He remembered the innocent and lovely little girl, with her understanding...... Difficult.

After a while, Dong Liang was bullied by Mo Shao and called in.

He stood in front of Qi Yu, with a face and no words, like an angry child.

Qi Yu saw that he was holding the kitten all the time, and said, "Why has this cat been sleeping, I haven't seen it awake, since it is asleep, you can put it down, hold it every day, you are not too tired." ”

Hearing Qi Yu's words, Dongli hugged the cat in his arms tighter, "This cat has saved my life, it is more affectionate and righteous than a human, and I am willing to hold it for the rest of my life." ”

Listen, this is sarcastic Qi Yu again, Qi Yu smiled helplessly, and finally asked, "Are you angry with me?" ”

"How dare I be angry with the young master." He said in a weird way, "The young master is the master, I'm just a subordinate, the deed of sale is still in the hands of the young master, I don't listen to the young master, I don't want to live?" ”

"Then I'll give you back your deed of sale, and you won't have to listen to me." As he spoke, Qi Yu was about to go through the drawer, looking like he really wanted to return the deed of sale to Dongli.

If you repay the deed of sale, isn't that just to drive people away? Although Dong Li was angry with Qi Yu, he never thought that he would leave Qi Yu one day, and now it was his turn to panic, "Young Master! ”

Qi Yu stopped his movements and looked at him quietly, "Say, how do you want to relieve your anger?" Chen Ping is dead, what do you want to do to crush him to ashes? ”

"I ......" Qi Yu asked, Dong Li really didn't know what he wanted, he just wanted to take a breath, as for how to get angry, he didn't know what to do, no, it was not so much to be angry, he seemed to need to be appeased more.

Qi Yu said, "Is it difficult, do you really want me to arrest Chen Ping and take him to the official?" It's not that I haven't thought about it, but you also know my temperament, as Chen Ping, if I report to the official, it will inevitably alarm a lot of joints, and I will definitely come forward.

Okay, I'll come forward for you, it's okay, once or twice, but have you ever thought that even if I come forward, this matter will be solved? ”

Dong Liang hung his head and was silent, he understood some truths in his heart, but he still needed someone to say it, in fact, Meng Rong had already analyzed it very clearly that day, this matter is really not suitable for making trouble on the bright side, it is useless, and it will work hard, and the young master's body can't help tossing like this, and there is no need to toss like this.

"If there is the simplest and most effective solution to a problem, why bother and choose the most difficult path?" Qi Yu wrote lightly, "Now, Chen Ping is dead, and there is no corpse, isn't it great?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Dong Liang was shocked, and looked at Qi Yu with wide eyes.

His lips trembled a little, and he suddenly realized something, and a chill crept up his back, and he couldn't even spit out a complete sentence.

"Less...... Young Master......" he took two steps back, "You mean...... People are your ......"

Although he hated Chen Ping and often said that he would cut Chen Ping with a thousand knives, he never really wanted to kill anyone.

Qi Yu poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

"I can save him." Qi Yu's expression was not shocked, and the implication was: I can save him, but I don't.

It wasn't the young master who killed, Dong Li's heart calmed down a little, he understood what Qi Yu meant, and asked, "How did Chen Ping die?" Master? Who is the knife that borrowed the knife to kill people? ”

Qi Yu said, "That knife used to be pointed at you. ”

He shook his head slightly, "But now, don't worry. ”

Dong Li didn't ask who killed Chen Ping, because Qi Yu refused to say it anyway, he couldn't come up with an answer after thinking about it, but his mood was complicated and difficult to discern.

Because he never thought that Qi Yu would have such a mind......

Borrowing a knife to kill people......

The young master's mind is deep, although he grew up with the young master since he was a child, but many times, he can only read the young master's fur.

But no matter what, he never felt that the young master would harm people's minds.

But this time, he was distraught.

Just at this time, Meng Rong came and saw him sitting at the door dejectedly.

Meng Rong came over every day in the past few days, but Qi Yu was always lukewarm to her, neither driving her away nor giving her warm hospitality, which made Meng Rong scratch her head.

Seeing Meng Rong coming, Dong Li glanced at her, the two looked at each other, Meng Rong was a little weak-hearted, but she still said hello to Dong Li.

When he staggered by, Dong Li said to Meng Rong, "Young Master just fell asleep, you ......"

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Meng Rong was the only one who could help him solve the mystery.

He rarely gave Meng Rong a good look, "Can you talk to me for a while?" About the young master's ......"