Everyone present couldn't help sighing, they couldn't imagine that this strange wine Zhongtian, who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, would have such an unforgettable past.

Although the outer courtyard has long been in an uproar, the dyeing and painting are like an independent individual, and they are not affected at all, what should the master and servants do.

"Wu'er, what do you mean by saying they did this?" Tsing Yi was snorting melon seeds, and while listlessly asking about the dyeing paintings that he was quietly reading a book.

Hearing this, Dye Hua put down the scroll in his hand lightly, glanced at the idle person beside him, and replied nonchalantly: "You should know these things better than me, why did you ask me instead." ”

"Ahem, Wu'er, that county lord asked you to be a guest at the palace, should you go or not?" Hearing the displeasure in the dyeing and painting voice, Tsing Yi suddenly asked with an excited face, and a trace of urgency flashed in his bright eyes.

"......" dyed and painted ignoring Tsing Yi's jokes, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and then lowered his head to read the book.

"I didn't see you like to see this stuff before, but now I'm really good at it." Tsing Yi pursed his lips, looking at the dye painting in front of him with a calm face, and his face was boring.

"That water-dyed fairy, you really don't plan to teach a lesson, is this the end of what happened last time?" Tsing Yi said coldly on the side.

"The time has not yet come." Dye Hua suddenly sighed softly.

"Wu'er, this prime minister's mansion is not a place to stay for a long time, do you have any plans for your future life?" Tsing Yi asked with a serious face.

"What do you want to say? Why don't you just say it. Dyeing and painting still said without saltiness.

"Wu'er, the Prime Minister's Mansion is no longer calm, those people have begun to move, but now I don't know what the ultimate purpose of those people is?"

"Muddy waters are easy to fish, and for those people, the mudier the water, the better. However, since the water is muddy, we might as well let it be muddy a little more. Dye Hua suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, but his heart was condensed, those so-called masters had already lost their conscience in the pursuit of fame and fortune.

"Dance, the insight is still so sharp." Tsing Yi suddenly straightened his face, said something meaningful, saw that the dye picture was cold, and then changed the topic.

"I don't think it's getting early, I can guarantee that if you don't go, some people will come to the door."

"You clean up first, I'll go see the sound." Dye put down the scroll in his hand, got up and walked to the room of the sound.

Looking at the thin and resolute back of the dyeing painting, Tsing Yi faintly felt that the dyeing painting in front of him was strange and distant, as if he had never known each other. Even if a person forgets the past, some habits cannot be changed. But the current Feng Wutian, whether it is tone or habits, is simply like two people in the past.

It's just that Tsing Yi at this time may not have imagined that the person in front of him is no longer the other person.

Pushing open the door, I met a depressed face. When he saw his master, he immediately smiled.

"Miss, you've come to see the timbre."

"Hmm."

"Miss, you don't have to worry, the timbre has recovered well in the past few days. And the doctor said that if you take this patch again, you should be able to go to the ground. It's just ......" Speaking of this, Lian Rui suddenly collapsed, and her face was confused.

"Just what?" Dye Hua already had a bad premonition in his heart.

"It's just that she may never be able to speak, and the doctor said that she was overly sad and hurt her vocal cords." As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a loud noise in the room.

The master and servant immediately glanced at each other, a trace of worry flashed in their eyes, and Lian Rui hurriedly pushed the door in, but saw that the woman's little face on the bed was thin and pale, and her eyes that were once sparkling now looked dull and empty.

Seeing Dye Painting coming in, he hurriedly struggled to get out of bed, his pale cherry lips opened, and he didn't say anything.

A few steps forward, gently pressed her back to the bed, and said softly: "You are not in good health, lie down and rest." Looking at this little face as pale as paper, Dye Hua suddenly had a faint worry in his heart.

The sound suddenly burst into tears, and after glancing at the pear on the side, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the hand that dyed the painting, and a faint color flashed in her eyes. But it's as fast as lightning, and it's just an instant. However, all this did not escape the eyes of dyeing and painting.

Quietly, he raised his hand and patted the slender hand that was holding him.

The voice was gentle: "You have a good rest first, and I will come to see you later." ”

Tone nodded gratefully.

"Rui'er, you go to the street to buy some daily necessities for Yinse, and I plan to send Yinse to the outer courtyard to recuperate." Dye Hua quietly ordered: "If she continues like this, I'm afraid her illness will never get better." ”

Lian Rui's eyes flashed, and she wanted to say something more, but when she saw her young lady's cold face, she swallowed the words back into her stomach.

"Yes, miss."

Out of the door of the timbre, but I saw Tsing Yi staring at a certain place thoughtfully, with a serious face, as if thinking about something.

Emma, I'm so embarrassed, I've been a little braindead lately, and I'm getting heavier!!!!

However, in the future, there will be two shifts every day, and one or two shifts will be added on weekends!!!!!