Chapter 39: It's Cold......

"Why did you pick up the little master in the front yard? Didn't the young master live with me all the time before? ”

Su Xian'er's face turned pale and asked hurriedly.

The housekeeper raised his head slightly, glanced at Su Xian'er, and hurriedly lowered his head, as if he was considering his words.

"If you have anything to say, just say it! Don't fool me with your rhetoric. After so many years, what my temperament is, I must have a mirror in the housekeeper's heart. ”

From the time she got married to the time she was in charge of the entire Lu Mansion, Su Xian'er knew a lot about the housekeeper in front of her. As soon as he saw the other party's face, he knew what his follow-up was. On weekdays, she would listen patiently to what he had to say, but for now, she just wanted to know the final result.

The housekeeper hung his head and replied stubbornly: "Young lady, yes, yes, what the lord meant." The master said that since the young master is back, he should let the young master have more contact with the young master. Let the little master send the little master to the young master's yard, and cultivate the relationship between father and son with the young master. ”

As he spoke, he secretly glanced at Su Xian'er's face.

Su Xian'er's body shook slightly, her face turned pale, and the corners of her mouth suddenly bloomed into a gorgeous smile.

"Did the master ever say that when will the little master be sent back?"

"Sir, he'...... Never ......"

The housekeeper is in a hurry.

Su Xian'er's upright body could no longer support it, and as soon as her legs were weak, she slumped on the chair.

"No, it won't, it won't......"

She muttered to herself.

The butler stood aside with his hands tied, took two steps forward gently, and whispered, "Not only that. What does the lord mean...... Now that the young master is back, the young lady has the business of the Lu Mansion in your hands, and I want to ask the young lady to hand it over to the young master, and the young master will have full authority to dispose of it. So...... So the little ones came to get the keys to the storeroom. ”

The words were full of twists and turns, and Su Xian'er's heart jumped suddenly.

She stood up suddenly, turned around and ran outside.

"Young lady, slow down, it's raining heavily...... Young lady...... Young lady ......"

The housekeeper's shout had long been discarded by Su Xian'er, and only a blank space remained in her mind.

The downpour kept falling, and Su Xian'er had already become a soup chicken. Unaware, she sped toward the antechamber.

There was no figure of Lu Ming in the front hall, Su Xian'er was anxious, grabbed the subordinate standing next to him and asked, "Where is the master?" Where has the lord gone, I want to ask to see the lord. ”

The maid was obviously frightened, and was stunned for a long time before replying.

"Young lady, the lord has something to do today, and he left the house early in the morning. said that he would not come back until tomorrow. ”

"Ming'er only returned? I'm not coming back until tomorrow......"

Su Xian'er muttered to herself, pushed the maid away, turned around and ran outside, and ran into the rainstorm again.

The wind was howling, the torrential rain was pouring down, there were puddles on the ground, and the wooden shoes on Su Xian'er's feet had long been missing, but she didn't care about anything, she walked on the road with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and came to the atrium, where Lu Muyi currently lives temporarily.

The subordinate in charge of guarding the door stepped forward to stop her, but she had been in charge of the Lu Mansion all these years, and she glared, so that the subordinate guarding the door did not dare to stop her, and watched her walk into the atrium.

The atrium is a hollow-shaped corridor, washed by the rainstorm, and the flowers and plants outside the corridor are swaying in the wind.

Through the heavy rain curtain, through the atrium corridor, looking into the open window opposite, a man and a woman were standing with their backs to her. The two seemed to be talking about something, the distance was too far, Su Xian'er couldn't really see it, just watched the two of them laughing.

Her eyes were sour and red, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or sweat on her face, so she could only look at the two figures in the rain curtain.

Completely lost coping.

Suddenly, the two figures facing away from each other moved!

The man patted the woman on the shoulder, and the two walked to the back room together, gradually disappearing from the window, no longer able to see clearly.

Su Xian'er was like a chicken in soup, stretched out her hand and couldn't stop paying the land tax, and a puddle of water had already gathered on the ground.

"Young lady, are you here to find the young master?"

The little guy next to Lu Muyi trotted over: "The young master is resting right now, young lady, wait for a while, wait for the little one to report to the young master." ”

Resting?

Su Xian'er turned her head and looked at Shicai's open window.

In a matter of moments, the two windows had slowly closed and closed, blocking everything inside.

Su Xian'er's breath suddenly burned, and a fishy sweet taste appeared in her mouth.

She gritted her teeth, barely breathing, but refused to let her weakness leak half a point: "What about An'er? Where is he now, I want to see him! ”

An'er, Lu Huai'an, is the name of the child born to her and Lu Muyi.

"Young lady, the little young master is not here."

"Not there? How could it be ......"

"The young master is really not here. Young lady, what's wrong with the little master, but do you need to tell the young master? ”

The little guy is extraordinarily dutiful, and because of this, Su Xian'er is even more embarrassed.

"No need, you go about yourself!"

Su Xian'er almost ran away.

See him?

She went to see him in his name.

She once made a big mistake, but fortunately, the big mistake has not yet been carved, and she still has a chance to mend her ways.

But today, she suddenly understood that one wrong step, one wrong step! No matter how good she is, there is that black history, everything she does...... It's enough to be wiped out!

Suddenly, she was disheartened.

A strange cold surged up between her eyebrows, so cold that she couldn't help but hug her arms, and she couldn't stop shivering.

It's cold, it's cold......

Cold!

Stumbling, she walked back.

The rainstorm seemed to mourn for her, too, and the rain was so dense that it was impossible to see the figure on the other side.

"The young lady is really, such a heavy rain ......"

The little maid scratched his head strangely, turned and went into the house.

In the room, Lu Mu Yoshizheng and Anne discussed the painting in their hands.

"Not to mention, Annie, your drawing progress is really fast. However, it has only been a few months since I learned, and I already have this level, which is really remarkable. ”

In a word, Anne was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

Continue to joke at her weird tone: "Don't hit me again." My ability to draw is taught by you, if you want to say that painting is good, to paraphrase a sentence that you people in the Great Zhou Dynasty said, let people have self-knowledge! I'm not far from what I'm capable of! ”

"Anne, you're too modest. You see, I am a man who seldom boasts. And you are the one I have praised and the only woman who has not been scolded by me! ”

Anne looked a little embarrassed: "What I said is true. ”

"Yes, yes, you're right!"

Lu Muyi laughed!

Looking back occasionally, he looked at the closed door in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

As soon as it rained, it rained all day.

By the time the rain stopped, it was already evening. A rainbow hangs high in the sky, and the colorful halo is particularly attractive.