"Is the master in the study?" Sun took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.
"The third prince is visiting today, and the master is watching the flowers with him," whispered the woman standing behind Sun.
"The third prince?" Sun repeated these three words in a soft voice, slightly narrowed his eyes, and the emotion of his eyes was complex and difficult to distinguish.
Knowing that sun didn't need to make any suggestions, the old lady stepped back two steps and stood quietly behind her, like a shadow.
The maid beside is even more silent. If it's not impossible, they even want to hide their breath.
I don't know how long it took, sun blinked, casually raised his hand to pull his hair, and even pulled out a hairpin inserted in the side.
"Take it well," Sun said coldly, handing the hairpin to the woman standing behind him.
Although she wants to take this opportunity to do some calculation, the hairpin is also her favorite, so she should keep it well.
The old lady had been waiting for sun for a long time, but she was a little surprised at the beginning and soon became clear.
She received the hairpin from sun and raised her hand to pull her hair in disorder.
The little maid stared at what happened in front of her. She just felt confused and couldn't understand their meaning, but neither sun nor Zhao wanted to explain anything to her.
"Master," Sun took a deep breath and ran out with a sad face. He staggered at his feet from time to time, looking very embarrassed.
"Let the people in the yard be honest," Mrs. Zhao said, and then quickly chased sun to leave.
"Ming White, "the little servant girl whispered, but before she finished speaking, the two men had already left her sight.
Today's Zhou's father is smiling and leading Song Ci to watch his precious flowers. You come here and I go there, and you don't know what you are going to experience.
Under sun's deliberate, he rushed to Zhou's father very quickly, as if he didn't see Song Ci standing beside him at all. He cried out sadly, "master, go and have a look at Yan'er."
Zhou's father was startled by the inexplicable sun, and unconsciously stepped back two steps, throwing his sleeve in a rage.
"What kind of system is it?"
He calmed down and finally saw what sun looked like now. His face became more and more ugly.
"Go back." Zhou's father scolded coldly.
With that, he didn't see what sun's reaction was. He turned and looked at Song Ci, looking guilty.
"Let the third prince see the joke," father Zhou whispered.
Song Ci blinked his eyes, and finally slowly recovered.
“… No matter, "Song Ci hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice," today I got my uncle's instruction. I feel something in my heart, so I won't stay here. "
Listening to his words, Zhou's father's face became more and more gloomy. He knew clearly what Song Ci left in a hurry for. He just wanted to save face for himself.
This is the first time for him to feel ashamed of himself, and the person who caused all this is his virtuous wife! I think it's ridiculous!
"Don't blame the third prince for the poor reception." Zhou's father bowed and said.
Song Ci reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, and then turned away without hesitation.
Zhou's father took two steps forward and wanted to give each other a ride.
Sun, who was sobbing in a low voice, could not help biting his teeth when he saw the development of such a thing, and his eyes quickly crossed a trace of anger.
This is not the situation she wants to see! What's more, the audience has left. Who is she going to sing this play to!
Thinking about this, sun's cry suddenly expanded, whining around Zhou's father's ear, making his face uncontrollably red and purple.
He could not bear to stop, angry looking at the loss, reproached and asked, "what's the matter with you! Where have you learned your rules! "
Sun's cry stopped for a moment, but he didn't speak. He just looked at him with a pair of red eyes.
It has to be said that sun's tears, even with a sense of beauty, seem to attract people to cherish the delicate.
With a helpless sigh, Zhou's father raised his hand and rubbed his aching forehead. All of a sudden, he remembered sun's usual thoughtfulness.
"What happened?" Zhou's father asked in a low voice, trying to wink at the housekeeper next to him.
The housekeeper nodded a little and rushed to the direction where Song Ci left.
"Master," sun did not find the housekeeper who left quietly. He looked at Zhou's father with tears in the corner of his eyes, as if he was looking at the whole world.
It has to be said that Zhou's father is very helpful for his posture, and his ugly face can't help but slowly become gentle.
"Said Zhou Fu coldly.
"Go and see Yan'er," Sun cried sadly. "She's in a coma now. I can't help but feel flustered."Zhou's father has always been very fond of Zhou Ruoyan's daughter. Hearing this, he frowned deeply and walked to the inner courtyard.
"What's the matter?" Asked Zhou's father, his voice frozen.
Knowing that Zhou's father has automatically blamed himself for everything, Zhou Ruoyan can't help grinding his teeth and tugging on his silk handkerchief until his long nails poke him.
"This..." Sun deliberately made a hesitant, I do not know whether to say the appearance, successfully attracted the attention of Zhou's father, "I do not know."
He suddenly stopped and looked at sun's face.
"Don't know or dare not say?" Zhou asked, looking straight into sun's face, as if to see into her heart.
Sun lowered his head and avoided the sight of Zhou's father.
Her silence stirred up the anger in Zhou's father's heart more and more. He breathed two times, then turned around and planned to leave without hesitation.
"In that case, let the doctor go and have a look." Zhou's father's voice was very calm. He didn't seem to care about Zhou Ruoyan's health at all.
Sun couldn't help looking up at him. He felt a chill in his heart.
"Yan'er is your daughter," Sun said after a long silence. Her lips kept shaking. Her erratic voice also reflected her guilty heart.
"So what?" Zhou's father did not return, his voice was calm.
Sun couldn't stand such a blow any more. His body kept shaking, and finally he fell on Mrs. Zhao.
To be fair, although sun hated Zhou Ruoyan's failure, she was still distressed. This time, it was her plan for Zhou Ruoyan.