Back to the Water Pavilion.

Zhong Qingrou was weak because of her frailty, it was spring at this time, and it was still a little cold, and there was often a carbon fire burning in the house, which was unusually warm.

Although the pace is steady, the paleness on the face cannot be hidden.

Mu Zitong saw it clearly all the way.

This witch water stream hostess, her body is very bad.

Seeing Zhong Qingrou coughing lightly, Mu Zitong took a step ahead of Mei'er and hurriedly stepped forward, and handed a cup of hot tea to Zhong Qingrou.

"Mastermother, you are not in good health, the rain outside may be blowing the wind, the tea is hot, warm up."

Zhong Qingrou raised her eyes and glanced at her, squinted slightly, took the teacup, and chuckled: "Mei'er, go to my cabinet and bring the newly made clothes, let this girl change into it." ”

"Master's mother, that's for the eldest lady..."Mei'er hesitated, after all, it was the new clothes that the master's mother made for her eldest lady.

"Ting'er is at home, what do you want, there is no shortage of this set of clothes, go quickly." Zhong Qingrou shook her head.

"Mastermother, Zitong is fine, don't bother." Mu Zitong hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about, you're drenched all over!" Zhong Qingrou smiled and scolded softly.

Seeing this, Mu Zitong didn't say much, and followed Mei'er.

When he turned around, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

After Mu Zitong left, only Zhong Qing's soft and displeased Wu Lianzhi and the calm Mu Zhiwan were left in the house.

"Zhi'er, this is the son you brought back, right?" Zhong Qingrou put a gentle smile on her face again, but she didn't look at the two.

"I've seen my mistress in the evening." Without waiting for Wu Lianzhi to answer, Mu Zhiwan spoke, bowing softly to Zhong Qing, with a calm and calm face.

Zhong Qingrou raised her eyes at this time.

suddenly raised her eyebrows, looked at Mu Zhiwan's eyes, which surprised her a little, and then hooked the corners of her lips.

Lowering his eyes, he put the untouched cup of tea back on the table.

"Zhi'er, my mother seems to have forgotten the jade pendant that your uncle gave to your mother in your father's study." Zhong Qingrou said.

"I'll get it now, but it's too late for him..."Wu Lianzhi stood up and said, but he was a little worried.

"It just so happens that you and the girl are not here, so let him accompany his mother to relieve his boredom first." Zhong Qingrou said gently.

"Young master, don't worry." Mu Zhiwan said to Wu Lianzhi.

Hearing Mu Zhiwan say this, Wu Lianzhi left the room directly.

After Zhong Qingrou waited for Wu Lianzhi to leave, she beckoned to Mu Zhiwan and motioned for him to sit opposite him.

After Mu Zhiwan walked over and sat down, Zhong Qingrou spoke, her expression was different from the gentleness just now, but it was not sharp:

"Lianzhi is young and vigorous, it is the time when curiosity is at its peak, and it is normal to like something different from others, some beautiful things, of course, including people."

Zhong Qingrou looked at him with a sharp and shrewd look.

"The master's mother can speak bluntly, and she is deeply affected by the young master's knowledge, and she will not be ignorant of elevation." Mu Zhiwan said indifferently.

"I like to talk to smart people, and that's good." Zhong Qingrou smiled at this time, and then said: "I know that Zhi'er has taken care of you in many ways, and I have also found someone to check your background. ”

Mu Zhiwan listened to Zhong Qingrou's words, and there was a trace of emotion on his face, but he didn't make a sound.

"Although you were born in the land of fireworks, but fortunately, you are innocent, and let go first, I will not drive you away." Zhong Qingrou took the cup again, poured herself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

"Childish... Wordless thanks. Mu Zhiwan felt a little comforted when she heard that Zhong Qingrou would not drive her away.

But he knew that although Zhong Qingrou was gentle on the surface, it was not that simple.

"You'd love to see Lian Zhi every day, wouldn't you?" Zhong Qingrou asked suddenly.

Mu Zhiwan lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking, and nodded his head.

"But you're not qualified to stand with him right now." Zhong Qingrou said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, it was like a blade cutting on Mu Zhiwan's heart.