Chapter 207

"Madam, this is too much for auntie." After aunt Yidao left, Chunhan said angrily, "although she has a good piano skill, she is just a civilian. Why should she shout and drink to you?"

"That's all." In fact, mu Qingge didn't get angry, just didn't like being told what to do, whimpering and drinking. "It's like being barked by a mad dog."

Spring cold hear cover lip but smile, "Madam temper is good."

Chunhan's words make mu Qingge laugh and cry. If she has a good temper, I'm afraid Princess Jianjia will not end up with broken hands and one foot, and Mu's wedding will go on as scheduled.

She was disgusted with aunt Yidao's attitude towards her, but she didn't feel uncomfortable. After all, she had no feelings for Aunt Yidao.

Because just now, aunt Yidao did not eat much for this lunch. Now that she's gone, she continues to eat.

After eating, she went back to her room.

Although she drew all kinds of pictures and wrote words page by page last night, although she did it for a long time, the pictures and things she wanted to draw and write were far from finished last night.

To that end, she intends to continue.

Anyway, she has nothing to do now, and the hero conference has not come yet. She seldom has such a free time. Why not finish it well?

So mu Qingge shut himself in the room.

She has three or four days.

Three or four days later, Rong Jue hasn't come back since she went out that night.

Mu Qingge doesn't know what thorny things he has encountered. Let him go for such a long time. When Rong Jue didn't come back the night after she went out, she asked the housekeeper, "how long will Wang ye go out this time? When will you be back? "

It was the first time that the housekeeper heard mu Qingge ask about Rong Jue. The surprise on his face could hardly be covered up. "The old slave didn't know, but he should come back before the hero meeting."

Mu Qingge nodded at that time.

Originally did not intend to ask, but think of Rong Jue's face changed unexpectedly that day, mu Qingge still can't help but frown: "I see the Lord seems to be in a hurry, what's the matter with the Lord?"

"What's the matter with the Lord." The housekeeper respected Rong Jue to the core. "Madam, there is nothing that the Lord can't do in this world. No matter what is in the hand of the Lord, it will be solved easily."

Is there anything Rong Jue can't do? Mu Qingge can't laugh or cry when he hears this sentence.

Housekeeper is also too blind worship, Rong Jue is not a God, how can everything be done?

The housekeeper didn't know that mu Qingge thought he adored him blindly. He asked mu Qingge with a smile: "madam, if the Lord knows that you care about him so much, he will be very happy."

Does she care about Rong Jue?

Mu light song Leng for a while, but also did not refute the housekeeper's words.

After all, Rong Jue is her husband in name. Her food, drink, housing and transportation are all provided by Rong Jue. Besides, Rong Jue has saved her. It's normal for her to care about her. If Rong Jue had something urgent to go out in a hurry, she would not ask a word. She felt that she was too heartless.

Seeing that mu Qingge didn't retort, the housekeeper had a deep smile at the bottom of his eyes. He thought to himself that this matter must be mentioned to the Lord in the letter!

Since the housekeeper said that Rong Jue had nothing to do, mu Qingge didn't ask again, and he continued to do his own thing. In those days, in addition to eating, drinking and sleeping, she almost shut up in the room, holding a brush to quickly brush.

She looks like Chunhan and chasing the moon. She thinks that mu Qingge is stimulated by Aunt Yidao's words. She thinks that she is very happy.

However, after several days in a row, their happiness gradually turned into worry.

Mu Qingge is to close the door to do their own things, and they don't have to chase the moon in the cold spring to wait on them and let them play by themselves.

But Chunhan pursues the moon and pursues the moon. They are extremely loyal to Mu Qingge. After being driven out of the room by mu Qingge, all of them do not leave. Instead, they wait outside the room, so that mu Qingge can command them when necessary.

Mu Qingge shut himself in the room continuously and seldom stepped out of the room, which is far from the attitude that mu Qingge always wanted to go out to relax and play before.

Chunhan is worried about this: "although I hope that my wife can make a bit of a show at the hero meeting and not let others laugh, my wife is working too hard and almost forgets to eat and sleep."

"Yes." Chasing the moon, e eyebrow shallow frown, "lady so love to move temperament, do not know if this will hold out disease."

Chunhan listens and stomps, "well, what should we do?"

Chasing cloud and chasing moon shook his head, "I don't know. My wife said that I can't disturb her. If I disturb her, she will be angry."

"If madam goes on like this, she will be really ill..."

"What are you three girls talking about?"

Just when the three people were worried, the housekeeper came behind them.

"Housekeeper." The three gave a cry.

"Well." The housekeeper's eyes swept over the three people. "Isn't madam asking you to walk around? Why do you all gather here to talk?"

Chunhan repeated their worries.

The housekeeper listened and said with a smile, "you worry."

"Ah?" The three girls looked at each other, puzzled: "housekeeper, what do you mean?"

"Don't you find that madam is in good spirits and looks ruddy?" Housekeeper is not angry way: "Madam should be to think you three wenches are too noisy, and she wants to calm down to think things, just let you go out."

The three servant girls looked at each other.

The three bends are in public, the cold spring is simple, the pursuit of clouds is smart and active, the pursuit of the moon is quiet, and the mind is the most delicate.

Chasing the moon, seeing that the housekeeper was not worried, he put down his heart and asked, "housekeeper, are you here to find your wife?"

"Yes." The housekeeper nodded, went a few steps forward and knocked on the door.

Mu Qingge has been writing these days, and his hands and shoulders are sore these two days.

When the housekeeper knocked on the door, she was holding a brush in one hand and her own shoulder in the other. When she heard the knock, her shoulder pinching hand stopped for a moment. "Chunhan chases the clouds and the moon, didn't she ask you not to disturb me?"

"Ma'am, it's an old slave."

"Housekeeper?" Mu Qingge frowned, "Why are you here?"

The master said, "I have something important to ask you."

Mu Qingge has been writing with this pen for several days in a row. He is already very tired. Now the housekeeper directly says that he has something important to say, which should be more than a small matter.

Mu Qingge put down her brush, looked at the dry paper on the desk, picked it up, folded it with other paper, and then put it in a secret place. Then she sat down and said, "come in."