Where did they think that just to go to eat would have such an unwarranted disaster!

They are just newcomers, and they haven't even figured out the situation of the various masters in the house, and how do they know, but they made a big mistake just to help their own Xiaolangjun.

Even Zhu Yuan couldn't be optimistic, biting his lower lip, his face full of uneasiness.

Shen Qing's heart was still with Yu Zihan, and he glanced in the direction he left before saying, "It's useless to worry about it now, let's go eat first." ”

Anyway, she didn't plan to be a maid in this mansion all the time.

All she had to do was find out everything she wanted to know before her identity was completely revealed or she couldn't get into it.

If the situation is too bad, she is still the hostess of this mansion now, no matter whether she and Yu Jiuqing can continue to walk in the future, she will not be bullied in her own house.

……

On the other side, after Yu Zihan returned to his courtyard, he glared at Zhou Hui very dissatisfiedly before walking in.

Qian Zhaosheng followed him with a smile and said, "Xiao Langjun, you always say that you are not a child, just now you glared at Zhou Guard's behavior, what is not a child?" ”

"You're the child, your whole family is a child."

Because of the failure to escape and the unprovoked harm to three innocent maids, Yu Zihan was in a very unhappy mood, and after returning to the room, he thought about it, then turned around and went out again.

Xiangqiao quickly stopped him, "Xiao Langjun, where are you going?" ”

Yu Zihan pursed his lips, and there was a hint of reluctance and depression in the clear and beautiful young man's voice, "I'm going to find my father." ”

Before Zhou Hui told his father about the three maids, he had to talk to his father.

He could no longer allow innocent people to suffer because of him.

Besides, he didn't want that maid to be hurt in any way......

Even if, therefore, he has to take the initiative to beg his father who he least wants to see now......

Xiangqiao was a little surprised, in recent years, the relationship between Xiao Langjun and Lord Lang has deteriorated sharply, not to mention that Xiao Langjun took the initiative to find Lord Lang, sometimes Lord Lang came over, and Xiao Langjun was also angry and didn't want to see him.

She was late and didn't hear the conversation between Xiao Langjun and Zhou Hui, so she couldn't think of the reason why he suddenly wanted to see Lord Lang, but that happened just now, and she knew that Xiao Langjun went to see Lord Lang at this time for no reason of filial piety.

Xu is was just shocked by the maid of Mrs. Xiao, she was a little tired now, sighed secretly, and said: "Xiao Langjun has just made such a fuss, he must be tired, let's rest first, not to mention that at this hour, Lord Lang should not have come back yet." ”

Yu Zihan's footsteps paused, lowered his slender eyelashes, and said angrily: "That's right, my father will never come back when he wants to turn off the lights." ”

Xiangqiao watched this child grow up since she was a child, and she couldn't hear the loneliness and grievances in his words, and couldn't help murmuring: "Xiao Langjun......"

"Well, when my father comes back, it has nothing to do with me."

Yu Zihan turned his steps and walked back to the inner room, as if he had dispelled the idea of going to his old father.

Xiangqiao was distressed and helpless, and a little powerless.

It's just that she herself is in a mess now, and she really can't spare the energy to comfort her little master, and after telling Qian Zhaosheng to look at Xiao Langjun, she rarely withdrew herself from the affairs of the little master and went down to rest.

After he responded to Xiangqiao's instructions, he entered the inner room with the usual brisk steps, and just wanted to gag a few words with his own Xiao Langjun, so that he would not always look like he was owed 100,000 taels of silver, and he was frightened by Xiao Langjun who was about to turn the entire inner room over.

He was stunned, cautiously looking for a foothold in the mess, and said, "Xiao Langjun, what's wrong with you?" You just want to make Aunt Xiangqiao unhappy, and you don't need to make such a mess of your sleeping place. ”

Isn't this just a way to find yourself unhappy!

Yu Zihan didn't give him one, the whole person lay next to a half-person-high cage and kept pulling, for a while, his eyebrows relaxed, he carefully took out a long box from the cage, put it on the ground and opened it, and took out a scroll that was obviously carefully preserved from the treasure.

Qian Zhaosheng, who grew up with his own Xiaolangjun since he was a child, immediately recognized what this was, and was a little stunned, "This is not ...... Portrait of the Lady? ”

Madame, that is, their little Langjun's own mother, suddenly disappeared ten years ago and has not been seen since.

Xiao Langjun only has such a portrait of his wife by his side, in the past ten years, Qian Zhaosheng has followed his own Xiao Langjun countless times, and he is so familiar that even if he can't draw, he feels that he can copy it with his eyes closed.

Xiao Langjun regards this portrait as his own treasure, and usually hides it in the depths of the cage for good keeping, for fear of being bitten by insects and stolen by thieves, and it will be taken out to see a few times during the New Year's holidays or when Xiao Langjun wants to kiss his mother very much.

Why did he suddenly find this painting?

Yu Zihan still didn't pay attention to Qian Zhaosheng, he looked at the picture scroll in his hand, carefully put it on the ground, and spread it out little by little.

Suddenly, a beautiful and dignified young woman with a deep smile on her face slowly appeared in front of them.

I saw that she was wearing a water-green breast-length skirt, and a large-sleeved shirt with a moon-white begonia pattern on the outside, and the whole person was very casual and even a little lazy to sit next to a water pavilion, holding a little baby who looked like she was only a few months old.

Xu is just a mother, her figure is slightly plump, and her whole body seems to be surrounded by a yearning soft breath, and the movements of holding the baby in her arms are extremely gentle and compassionate, and that feeling can be transmitted just through the thin paper in front of her.

According to Xiangqiao, it was painted by Lord Lang for their mother and son on the day of Xiao Langjun's full moon.

It is said that Lord Lang had a smile on his face all the time when he painted this picture.

It's just that every time he thinks of Lord Lang's frozen face that gives people an infinite sense of oppression, Qian Zhaosheng will feel that Aunt Xiangqiao must be deceiving people, or she is mistaken.

How can someone like Lord Lang laugh? He wouldn't dare to be so delusional even in his dreams!

However, the fact that such a painting full of tenderness is actually from the hand of the lord is enough to make people feel incredible.

"Zhao Sheng."

Yu Zihan's hand slowly brushed the face of the woman in front of him, and said in a trance: "I saw my mother today." ”

Qian Zhaosheng was taken aback by his own Xiao Langjun, and he didn't have the heart to think about those messy things, "What?!" ”

He blinked, suddenly stepped forward quickly, touched his Xiao Langjun's forehead with a solemn face, touched his own again, and muttered, "I don't have a fever." ”

Yu Zihan: "......"

No matter how much emotion he felt in his heart, he would be confused by the person in front of him who didn't understand the amorous feelings, Yu Zihan slapped his hand away, and said indescribably depressed: "You just have a fever." I mean, I met someone who looked a lot like my mother. ”

Qian Zhaosheng looked at him in a daze, and suddenly, he shook his head and groaned: "It's over, it's over, Xiao Langjun, the villain knows that you have been longing to see your wife again since you were a child, but it is serious to hallucinate if you are longing......"

Yu Zihan endured it, and finally couldn't help but pick up a book next to him and hit the young man in front of him fiercely, and said indignantly: "You just hallucinated, I thought I was wrong at first, but ......"

Looking at this painting now, he realizes that it is not just very similar.

Except for some subtle differences, the maid and the mother in the painting are simply carved out of the same mold.

Not only does it look alike, but it even feels very similar.

Qian Zhaosheng pitifully covered his aching forehead, and when he saw the sad expression of the young man in front of him, he was slightly stunned, his eyes widened suddenly, and he seemed to finally hear what he said, "Is what you said true?" There really is such a ...... A woman who looks like a lady? Right in this house? ”

Yu Zihan didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he just gave him a blank look.

"That," Qian Zhaosheng felt that he was disgusted by Xiao Langjun, and hurriedly racked his brains, wanting to say something useful to redeem Xiao Langjun's impression of him, "This matter must not be known to Lord Lang!" ”