Lin Jieyu glanced at Mu Zhao, strange and calm, "County Lord, what do you command?" ”

"It's okay," Mu Zhao shouted as if he was just casually, and no one present felt that there was anything wrong.

After all, the county lord has always been so freewheeling.

Mu Zhao looked at Chun Tao, "Take me to see my paintings." ”

"Yes," Chun Tao commanded people to carry Mu Zhao to the side of the master of Chinese painting.

Mu Zhao looked at the easel of the master of Chinese painting.

At this glance, she called her a good guy.

What a picture of a beauty.

Under the pen of the master of Chinese painting, Lin Jieyu's cheeks are full and ruddy, her eyes are crystal and firm, she has a moderate lying silkworm, and her hair is also dense and green.

At this time, Chun Tao also brought Mu Zhao's portrait.

Mu Zhao glanced at her own paintings, basically without distortion, and painted her decadent and rotten energy very vividly.

So....... Mu Zhao looked at Lin Jieyu's portrait again.

The master of Chinese painting looks at Lin Jieyu, and she has her own filter.

If there is no greasy between them, she eats the drawing board of the master of Chinese painting!

Mu Zhao looked at his painting and nodded, pun intended, "Today is not worth the trip." ”

The master of Chinese painting was not shocked, "It's good if the county lord likes it." ”

Concubine De watched the interaction between the two and was overjoyed.

*

After Mu Zhao left the confines of the palace, he shouted, "Pink Butterfly." ”

Pink Butterfly lifts the curtain.

"Go and help me keep an eye on the master of Chinese painting and Lin Jieyu."

"Okay." When Pink Butterfly was about to withdraw, Mu Zhao asked again, "Do you know Lin Jieyu's life experience?" ”

Pink Butterfly threw down a sentence, "I'm only responsible for killing, not for intelligence." ”

And then it flew out.

Only responsible for killing, not responsible for intelligence?

Mu Zhao thought, Pink Butterfly belongs to an organization?

With such an organization, Mu Zhao thought of the Blood Ying Clan.

Chun Tao said: "The county master wants to ask Lin Jieyu about related things, you can ask the third son." ”

"Well, that makes sense, then we'll go home."

After returning home, someone came to report, "County Lord, the third prince is looking for you." ”

"Okay, got it." Mu Zhao's medicine had already taken effect, so she could only be carried to Mu Ruogu's courtyard.

Mu Ruogu was originally anxious, but seeing Mu Zhao like this, the anger of being anxious disappeared in an instant, but he still tried hard to keep a straight face.

Mu Zhao shouted sweetly, "Third brother." ”

The serious expression on Mu Ruogu's face could barely be maintained.

He still asked seriously, "Do you know why I am looking for you today?" ”

"Is it because of Taifu?" Mu Zhao reached out to grab Mu Ruogu's arm, but because he had no strength, he fell off weakly, looking pitiful.

Mu Ruogu sighed helplessly, put her hand on his arm, and then asked in a soft voice.

"Do you know you missed your appointment?"

"There is no no-show," Mu Zhao replied obediently.

"I didn't say yesterday that I would go to Taifu today, I poured vegetables for him yesterday morning, and made him an afternoon meal in the afternoon, I wanted to ask him to agree, but he didn't agree, I was sad, so I wanted to go to the palace and see Yun Wuluo happy."

"What?" Mu Ruogu frowned, "He asked you to water and cook?" Can it hurt? Are you tired? ”

"No, no, Taifu still praised me for making delicious food."

"Although he is my master, he did not do the right thing in this matter," Mu Ruogu began to complain about Taifu.

"He has already seen that you are Zhaozhao, and he has decided whether to help you or not, and he still has to embarrass you and let you do all this tiring work, which is really a bit ...... Disrespectful for the old! ”

"Actually, it really doesn't matter, I'll go back tomorrow."

"Don't go," Mu Ruogu said distressedly, "I will find other good masters for you." ”

Then he had to write a letter to the master, telling him that he couldn't tease his little sister like this.

Mu Ruogu thought of Mu Zhao's last sentence again, and asked deliciously, "You go to the palace to find Yun Wuluo to be happy?" Why don't you come and tell me? ”

"I'm going to the palace, and by the way, I'm going to invite a master of Chinese painting."

"Have you arrived?"

"Not yet, but I found that he and Lin Jieyu seem to be a little tired."

"Lin Jieyu......" Mu Ruogu's expression was a little peculiar.

Mu Zhao asked, "What's wrong?" Do you know this Lin Jieyu? ”

"It's hard to put into words."

"Then say a few more words."