Chapter Seventy-Eight: Looking for the Old Man
The season is rejuvenated, and the world has turned over a new idea, which has also diluted the rumors in Beijing, and brought a breeze to this oppressive and prosperous place.
Since Su Junhua's incident with Su Chengting, martial law has doubled the security of Su Mansion, and the entire mansion has stopped a lot, and Ling Yue Pavilion has become a taboo. Su Junhua's attitude is rather weird, and since then he has always left early and returned late. And Mo Xiyao recently followed the old lady everywhere to attend banquets, and Mrs. Su spared no effort to introduce Mo Xiyao to the ladies of the major families.
The rumors have not subsided wave after wave, and there are a lot more rumors about Mo Xiyao, and some even compare her with a few young ladies in Su Mansion!
After a while, a person wearing emerald green clothes and a red face with small pigtails came in angrily.
"What's wrong? Qingmo, do you look aggrieved? Silk asked with a smile.
Qingmo is in Su Wanliang's yard, but she has always been only responsible for sprinkling and sweeping, Su Wanliang has always let Chunbai observe her, to be honest, this is Su Wanliang's previous impression of Qingmo, on the day of the Qingmei banquet, Qingmo accidentally saw Bicao, saw her sneaky, and directly told Su Wanliang, although Su Wanliang had already known, but it was then that he made up his mind to use her.
Therefore, Qingmo was also transferred to Su Wanliang's side, and a few people were transferred, but they were just second-class maids.
"Sister Silk Painting, now the house praises Miss Biao, saying that she is more talented than Miss, hum...... She's qualified to compete with Miss... I used to always embarrass Miss, but now they show off everywhere..."The little maid named Qingmo said angrily.
Silk Painting listened, and said without thinking: "That's because our young lady has connotation, don't worry about them, otherwise, Miss will definitely compare them to ......"
Lying on the soft chair, Su Wanliang heard the voices of the two little maids and laughed faintly, and a warm current flowed in his heart, the two heard it, and hurriedly looked at the inner room, only to see Su Wanliang walking out with a book, and couldn't help but quip: "I didn't expect you two to know me well?" Ay...... I wonder if Su Zhen was jealous when he heard it? ”
Said the silk painting's face turned red, and he shyly stomped his feet and said, "Miss, you are making fun of the slave again......"
"It's been a boring day, so I have to find something interesting." Su Wanliang took the flower tea handed to her by Qingmo, took a sip, and said with a slight smile.
Qingmo looked at Su Wanliang curiously, "Miss, who is Su Zhen?" ”
"Ask your silk painting sister to go." Su Wanliang gently walked back.
Sure enough, I saw Qingmo come to the silk painting and chattered non-stop. I only said that the silk painting made my face go up to a new level!
Su Wanliang looked at it with a smile, and felt that the days were not bad, at least Guiyunju had more laughter and popularity.
After a while, I saw Chunbai hurriedly returning from outside, looking at them unexpectedly, "Silk painting, Qingmo, what are you two doing?" ”
Qingmo opened his mouth and said, "We are talking about the heart of my sister in silk painting...... Hmm...... "Before he finished speaking, he was covered by a silk painting.
Chunbai probably knew what was going on when she saw the shy look of the silk painting, and saw a look in her eyes, "Oh...... I saw Su Zhen just now! ”
After saying this, the silk painting directly blushed and lowered his head, not daring to look at people anymore.
ridiculed a handful of silk paintings, and Chunbai was in a good mood to find Su Wanliang.
Su Wanliang's hand flipping through the book paused, and the smile on his face also retracted. Several maids also straightened their expressions, and the joy just now was gone.
"How's it going? Did the people find it? ”
Chunbai said truthfully, "The person has been found, in a grocery store in the west of the city." ”
Su Wanliang nodded, "Is the place that Mama Wang said right?" ”
"Except for a few that have been lost for too long, the others have been found."
"Has Hu Junfeng medicated?" Su Wanliang's eyes flashed with murderous intent,
"The people who arranged it next to Su Chengting have already succeeded, and the absolute son must have let Hu Junfeng obey it, and it is foolproof."
"Since he likes to estrus so much, then don't have children, a lifetime is enough for him!"
Su Wanliang narrowed his eyes and asked about another thing, "What happened from the clouds?" ”
Chunbai was a little obedient to the clouds, and the secret guard's methods were exhausted, but she still didn't pry her mouth open, "Not yet,"
Su Wanliang noticed Chunbai's hesitant gaze, "What's wrong?" ”
Chunbai opened her mouth and said, "Congyun said that she wanted to see Miss. ”
Su Wanliang thought about it for a while, "You go and arrange, let's go to the west of the city first tonight." As for the don't torture from the clouds, I'll see her tomorrow. ”
"Yes, miss." Chun Bai ordered to go out.
Su Wanliang stood up and walked to the window, the wind blew, and the plum blossoms in the courtyard were fluttering and sprinkling, like a parting flower rain, beautiful and poignant.
It's time to thank you for the flowers that have bloomed for a season.
(The heroine's life experience is about to come out...... )