"Is the eldest lady still living in King Ning's mansion?" Father Zhou asked in a low voice.
Steward's eyes quickly across a bit of surprise, soon convergence up.
"Yes," answered the housekeeper, with a respectful expression.
Zhou's father looked up at the distant sky and sighed in a low voice, "it's my daughter of the Zhou family. What's the point of living outside all the time? She's not a child anymore..."
The housekeeper lowered his eyelids and said nothing.
Zhou's father didn't need any advice from the housekeeper. He said his decision on his own.
"You go and get her back," Zhou ordered, "only to say that she's engaged now. It's not good or bad."
"Yes," the housekeeper said softly, "elder sister and younger sister will understand the kindness of the master."
"I only wish she was safe and sound," said Zhou. He walked on with his hands behind his back, and the housekeeper quickly followed.
After two people left for a while, in front of the rockery slowly out of a small maid in blue clothes.
She carefully looked at the direction of Zhou's father's departure, slowly spitting out a mouthful of turbid air.
"The master asked the housekeeper to pick up the first lady, but he should tell the lady quickly," the little servant girl said to herself, and turned away in a hurry.
"Sister Moran," a cry suddenly rang out in a quiet yard, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Sun's fingers holding the brush stopped for a moment, and his face looked ferociously at the sudden extra ink drops on the paper.
After a long time, she threw the brush to the side, and half of the Scriptures she copied were also thrown to the side randomly.
"Who's shouting outside?" "I don't know that shouting is not allowed in this courtyard," Sun said? A month's fine for her! "
Mrs. Zhao looked at her with some worry and said in a low voice, "maybe it's something urgent. Don't be angry."
Sun looked at her coldly and asked, "is my words useless?"
When she came into contact with sun's crazy eyes, Mrs. Zhao could not help but feel frightened. She quickly restrained all the unspoken advice and withdrew.
The little servant girl didn't know the impact of her thunderbolt voice on sun's family. She raised her hand and pulled the person in front of her. She said eagerly, "sister Moran, I heard a piece of news today. I think I have to tell you."
Mo LAN squinted at her, nodded slowly after a while, and asked softly, "what's the news?"
The little servant girl didn't see her disapproval at all. She raised her hand and pressed her heart. She lowered her voice and said, "I just heard the master want to take the eldest lady back to the house."
"What?" Hearing this, Mulan jumped up and looked at the little servant girl in disbelief. She asked, "is what you said true?"
The servant girl nodded hard, peeped at his expression carefully, and said, "of course! At that time, I was hiding behind the rockery. I didn't expect to hear such news! "
Moran turned twice, lowered his voice and warned, "don't tell anyone else about it. Don't even say it in your stomach."
The little servant girl nodded and asked, "I promise I won't say it, but what's the lady going to do about it?"
"Shut up Mo LAN coldly scolds a way, "all said to let you be cautious of words and deeds, how now still like this?"
The small servant girl Leng for a while, without hesitation of raise a hand to clap own lips, the small voice of plead guilty way, "is my multi tongue."
Looking at his tender face, Mo LAN sighed in her heart. Although her expression was still indifferent, her eyes suddenly softened.
"Wait here for a moment, and I'll tell Madame," Muran whispered, turning and walking in.
The moment she opened the door, she and Mrs. Zhao met.
Mulan looked at the figure in front of him unexpectedly, blinked and asked in a low voice, "how did you come out? Does the lady have any orders? "
Mrs. Zhao recalled sun's expression. Her face changed, and she said in a low voice, "who was making a noise outside just now, disturbing my wife?"
Feeling that Zhao's eyes swept over her body, the little maid could not help shivering and looked at each other tremblingly, for fear that she would make the other party's taboo if she was not careful.
Mrs. Zhao hasn't seen such a young man for a long time. She can't help but take a deep look at him and have some other thoughts in her heart.
Mo LAN pursed her lips, hooked her fingers to the little servant girl, and said in a low voice, "what did you hear before, repeat it again?"
The little servant girl's eyes were bright, her voice was clear, and she repeated the dialogue between Zhou Fu and the housekeeper again.
Mrs. Zhao's face was constantly changing, and finally she couldn't help scolding.
"I didn't expect that the old lady, who has always been submissive, has the same ability as his mother," Mrs. Zhao said in a low voice, with a ferocious expression.Moran has long been used to his expression changes, standing quietly, not saying a word.
The little servant girl was a little nervous and stood there, carefully peeping at her expression, not knowing what kind of expression she should make.
I don't know how long it took, but Mrs. Zhao finally recovered from her imagination.
He pulled the corner of his mouth a little stiffly, and said in a low voice, "I already know about this. You mind your mouth, don't talk about it outside."
Even if the little servant girl had some ideas at the beginning, listening to the successive warnings from Mo LAN and Mrs. Zhao, he already knew the seriousness of the matter.
"I understand," the little maid whispered.
Mrs. Zhao gave him a deep look and turned to walk into the room.
Knowing that Mrs. Zhao would tell sun about it, she stood quietly and gave up her plan to go in.
Listening to Mrs. Zhao's hasty footsteps, sun's eyebrows twisted, and his heart became restless.
There was no change in sun's expression. Mrs. Zhao cried in a low voice without thinking, "madam, the master is going to pick up the eldest lady."
"What?" Sun suddenly stood up and looked at Mrs. Zhao angrily. He asked in a cold voice, "is he going to take Zhou ruo'an back? When he does this, how can Yan'er deal with himself? "
Unfortunately, no one except sun has noticed this.
Mrs. Zhao moved her finger and told her all that she heard in the mouth of the little servant girl to the sun family. She tried to fight for a word.
"Ma'am, you must think quickly, or you will be late!" In the end, Mrs. Zhao commented sincerely.