When Feng Yuan came, the next person reported that Lu Ying went to buy a book. He was curious, why he always likes to run out lately, and then shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: This book is so hard-bought, and he loves to read it so much.

Waiting for nothing was interesting, he remembered the painting he had made a few days ago, and it was better to take advantage of this time to mention two lines of poetry.

"Chunqiao, did you girl put the master's painting in the study? Find it for you. ”

Chun Qiao grinned when he heard this, and said happily: "Put it in the box." The old man didn't know, the girl loved the old man's paintings very much, and often took them out to enjoy it, and at the end of the day, the boy carefully rolled it up and put it in a big box. As he spoke, he pointed to the box at Feng Yuan, "Look, it's still locked." ”

Seeing that he was useful on his face and knew that he liked to listen, she couldn't stop talking: "It turns out that there are a lot of valuable objects in this box, and the girl is not locked, but because of the master's painting, it can be seen that the master does not hurt our girl in vain on weekdays." ”

As she spoke, Chun Qiao took the key from the makeup, opened the large box, and carefully held up the painting and handed it to him.

Feng Yuan unfolded the painting with a smile on his face, glanced at it, suddenly smiled for a moment, and raised his brows: "What is this?" ”

Chun Qiao saw that his face was not good, he was stunned, and glanced at the painting, but he didn't know half a word, and he didn't know what kind of storm the inscription - "Changzhou Wu Juntian" could set off. Although I didn't see anything wrong with the painting, I knew that there must be something wrong with the painting.

"Playing from time to time? What is love? Feng Yuan glanced at her, sneered and gritted his teeth.

Chunqiao already vaguely felt that he seemed to have caused a big disaster, how dare he talk more, and only shook his head indiscriminately.

Feng Yuan's eyes narrowed, and he asked in a dark voice, "Who is Wu Juntian?" ”

"Slaves, slaves, slaves don't know—"

Feng Yuan kicked Chunqiao to the ground a few times, she endured the pain and got up and knelt and kowtowed: "Master, the slave really doesn't know, I really don't know."

"She's been out a lot lately?" Feng Yuan's face was gloomy, "Buy a book?" Seeing that she didn't answer, he also knew in his heart, and shouted: "Call the little maid who often goes out with her!" ”

"Those little guys are all recruited, and that's how it is."

Chun Qiao cried and said: "The slave and maid deserve to die, and it is the slave and maid who are cheap and bring disaster to the girl." ”

Look at the green warbler still lying on the couch, looking sad, remembering the big movement last night, the girl didn't know how many sins she suffered, she "bang" kowtowed, "The girl usually treats the next person with compassion, the slave can't stand the girl, she has no face to serve anymore, the girl sold the slave and the maid, woo woo"

The painting was stored in the box, except for Qiu Yun, who was the only one who knew that Chun Qiao must have seen it when she closed the lid and locked it when she smashed it in her hand last time, so she mistook Wu Gongzi's painting for Feng Yuan's, and it was a mistake. The green warbler shed tears all night yesterday, and she cried again for an unknown amount of time, and she couldn't cry if she wanted to cry at this time, and she couldn't smile: "Don't blame you, paper can't contain fire after all, it's all fate." That's fine, long pain is better than short pain, it's not yours. I can't fight. ”

Although she said this, she couldn't help it, she paused, and said, "What happened to the painting?" ”

Chunqiao originally didn't know half of Wu Qing's affairs, but after yesterday's turmoil, he also guessed one or two, and at this time he couldn't bear it a little, and stumbled back: "That painting, that painting has been burned by the master." ”

The green warbler was stunned, shook her head dumbly, and murmured silently: "It's gone, there's nothing, and there's not a trace of thought left."

Qiu Yun wanted to speak and stopped, remembering the scene in the main hall this morning, she was still a little afraid.

At that time, she was waiting for Feng Yuan to finish breakfast and was about to send him out, but he didn't move, just sat on the chair and stared at her. She was unaware when the young master next to him suddenly came behind her and kicked her leg socket hard, and she knelt at Feng Yuan's feet with a thud.

Feng Yuanqing held the teacup and glanced at the tea powder leisurely with his eyes down: "Every time she goes out, it is you who she brings, so you know about her and that scholar?" ”

Qiu Yun closed her eyes in resignation, and thought with a white face and trembling lips: Sure enough, she still can't hide, she knows that if this incident happens, she will be the first to die! But although I know the result, I can't admit it, "Master, the slave is just a subordinate, I only know that the girl takes great care of the seriously ill Mrs. Wu family, and that is also because the girl has a good nature."

Feng Yuan glanced at her coldly, but did not interrupt her speech, until she stopped talking, and then nodded: "Well, Ye will not wronged the innocent, since you don't know, Ye will not embarrass you." But the master made a mistake, and the people around him didn't serve him well, is the master right? ”

Qiu Yun nodded weakly.

Feng Yuan Chaode waved his hand, "Drag it out." ”

Qiuyun was dragged out of the door weakly, thinking that he would have a good birth in the next life. When she reached the threshold, she suddenly heard Feng Yuan's cold words, which shocked her into a cold sweat: "I heard that you still have an old lady and a young brother at home?" ”

Hearing this, her eyes widened, she gathered all her strength, broke free from the shackles of Demao, knelt down and crawled to Feng Yuan, kowtowed on the ground, and cried and hissed: "The master spared the slave's family, it's all the slave's fault, the slave and the maid deserve death, and they have nothing to do with them."

Feng Yuan took a few more sips of tea before looking at her and sighing: "I wanted to kill you with a cane, but the master will give you a chance to atone for your sins." In the future, you girls will be served well, and if anything happens again, you will not have such good luck as you have today. ”

His posture was leisurely, but his words had a cold and hard strength like sand, and the words slammed into Qiu Yun's heart. She knew that this was for her to look at the girl very closely, and to use her whole house as a rod to beat her. She buried her head deep in the ground, and her voice was full of gratitude and shock: "The slave and maid thank the master for sparing his life, and in the future, the slave and the maid will do their best to serve the good girl, if she is missing a hair, the slave and the maid will be set to eighteen layers of hell, and she will never be reborn!" ”

Qiu Yun didn't tell anyone about this morning. Although she saved her life, she still had liver tremors from time to time. I can't help but think: If the girl hadn't let go of the idea of eloping, and now she had gone away with Young Master Wu, what kind of face would Feng Yuan have, and what kind of bloody storm should greet them all?

She thought about it, but still vaguely persuaded Lu Ying: "The old man is not a good person, and the girl should not make him angry again in the future." ”

Green Ying nodded, people's fate is destined, she accepted her fate.

was stunned for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that Chunqiao was still crying, and she said helplessly: "I don't cry anymore, why are you still crying." Don't cry, it's so good, it doesn't get better than this. Follow the master to eat well and dress well, and follow Wu Gongzi can only eat balls every day. What's so delicious about the balls? Isn't it just glutinous dough, and his family still packs the most worthless peanut filling. It's not delicious, it's not delicious, I don't want to eat it anymore, I don't want to eat it anymore" In the end, it was choked up.

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted the silence in the house, Dong'er walked quickly to her, and said softly: "Girl, when the master got up early and left, he told me that he would invite someone to come and show the girl, and the doctor has come." ”

The green warbler hurriedly wiped away her tears and said strangely: "What do you see? I'm not sick. ”

Dong'er looked at her with a look of ignorance, and helplessly glanced at Chunqiao Qiuyun, and said with a red face: "The master said that the doctor was hurt to let the doctor take a look at the girl." ”

The green warbler pondered for a moment, and then suddenly realized, and then couldn't care about Fang Cai's thoughts, covered her face angrily, and shouted in a muffled voice: "This is too embarrassing, I'm fine, don't look at it, let people know how I will be a person in the future!" ”

"Girl, put down your hand, be careful of suffocation." Dong'er hurriedly pulled off her hand, smiled narrowly, and comforted: "Don't worry, girl, it's a female doctor here." After a pause, he added mysteriously and in a whisper: "I'm still a beautiful nun!" ”