The housekeeper came to the door of the study with the food with teary eyes, but he didn't dare to go in, and when he saw Mu Qing coming, he seemed to have found a savior, "Mr. Mu, how is this good, how can I lock myself in the study all day long, and I don't eat or drink?"

Even if it's an iron body, you can't stand it? ”

Mu Qing sighed and looked at the meal that had been heated several times, "Master doesn't want to see us, you let the eldest lady bring it in." ”

The housekeeper wiped his tears, "The eldest lady heard the news that the young lady fell off the cliff, fainted, and washed her face with tears all day after waking up, if she could, the old slave was willing to exchange this life for the young lady and the little master to come back." ”

Mu Qing felt uncomfortable in his heart, and patted the butler on the shoulder: "Steward Su, you just told the eldest lady that you see things and think about people, and you can't wait to go with the young lady and the little master, and let the eldest lady come over to persuade you."

Everything we should say has been said, and only the eldest lady can comfort the master a few words. ”

The housekeeper had to take the food to the bamboo garden.

Mu Qing has been busy these days, rubbing his eyebrows with a headache.

The news that Mo Zhongtian was under house arrest spread far and wide, and the Gong family and the Si family knew that the master was so stimulated by the young lady's death that they turned their faces and didn't recognize people, and they completely united and prepared to deal with the master together.

In order to stabilize his master's mood, Luo Zifeng has already brought a group of people to the bottom of the cliff in person.

It has only been a few days since this young lady and Second Young Master Mo fell off the cliff, and the master actually wanted to invite people from the upper circles to the mansion for a wedding banquet, which made Mu Qing unable to figure it out.

The funeral banquet is still said in the past.

Throwing a wedding banquet?

If you don't lock yourself in the study and don't eat or drink.

If it weren't for the fact that he saw Ye was grief-stricken.

He also thought that the master had come out of the death of the young lady and the little master.

Mu Qing's mind was in chaos.

Thinking about it, Mu Qing thought, the master was probably insane.

But the master's order came down, and Mu Qing had to do it again.

In his busy schedule, he took time out to write invitations, decorate the mansion, and wept with a coffin face to decorate the courtyard in front and behind with joy.

......

Mo Lingwei heard the housekeeper's words and walked in the direction of Chuxing Tower with the food.

Along the way, I saw the maid hanging the red silk cloth on the beams of the house, and asked puzzledly, "What is this?" ”

My sister-in-law has just passed away, and this house is like this, is my brother planning to marry a newcomer and enter the door?

The servant was also puzzled: "It was Mr. Mu who asked us to do this, and he also specially told us to decorate the Moon Pavilion in a more festive way, and renovate everything inside and out." ”

Mo Lingwei: "......"

Mo Lingwei's throat choked, she quickened her pace, and hurried in the direction of the Star Storage Tower.

Seeing Mu Qing standing at the door of the study, Mo Lingwei couldn't hold back the grief and indignation in her heart anymore: "Mr. Mu, my sister-in-law has just passed away, and the bones have not been found, why do you want to make the mansion like this?" ”

Mu Qing's face was full of innocence, "Miss, I was asked to do this." ”

He pointed to his head: "Miss, is it wrong here?" ”

Mo Lingwei: "......"

Mu Qing looked at the food in her hand: "You quickly bring it in and persuade the master to eat a little, if you continue to be so hungry, I am afraid that the young lady's bones have not been found, and the master has already starved to death." ”

Mo Lingwei listened to Mu Qing's unbridled words, and a wet feeling instantly rose in her red and swollen eyes.

She pushed open the door to her study and walked in with her meal.

But I saw that all the papers in the study were scattered, and there was a painting hanging on the wall, and the person in the painting was Chu Yunyao, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, vivid and vivid, clear eyes, and a smile at the corners of his lips, like a living person......

The clothes and face in the painting are stained with rouge gouache, and the more you look at it, the more you feel as if the person is about to come out of the painting.

The table was in a mess, Mo Lingyuan was holding a pen in his hand, he was painting, halfway through the painting, he crumpled the drawing paper on the table irritably, threw it to the ground, took another piece of paper, and drew it again......