2169 He Still Can't Forget
But Su Qianyue was not satisfied, she even pulled Mrs. Su's hand and told a lot of interesting things about Shu Min, just to make Mrs. Su happy and make Mrs. Su think that Shu Min is a very easy-going person.
This Su Qianyue is heartless, but Mrs. Su is not. How could she not know what kind of person Mingdu Princess is, so even if Su Qianyue described Shu Min as a flower, Su The lady was also unmoved at all.
Because there is only one thing, Su Ziyue is not happy, so Mrs. Su can't like Shu Min.
Because of the bad mood of the three masters, the entire Su Mansion was in a low mood from top to bottom. If it wasn't for the decorations everywhere, the bright red lanterns everywhere, the bright red silk and satin everywhere, it seemed that they were about to do something. With the appearance of a happy event, people outside really thought that there was some kind of funeral in the Su residence!
There are still three days to go, Su Qianyue excitedly explained that there are many people from Princess Du who are going to add makeup, and as a close friend of Princess Mingdu, she also wants to celebrate well.
Mrs. Su didn't stop her, watching Su Qianyue happily walking outside step by step.
Seeing Su Qianyue's back finally disappearing in front of her eyes, Mrs. Su let out a long sigh of relief. Her face, which had been pretending to be excited, was no longer willing to pretend at this moment. Her pretty eyebrows and eyes were stained with a touch of sadness, and she sighed a long time. He said in a low tone, "Is the young master at home?"
"Early in the morning, I didn't see the young master go out!" The servant girl behind replied.
"Well, let's go over there to see the young master!" Mrs. Su went to Su Ziyue's yard with the help of her maid.
Laiqing was standing outside the door at the moment, looking at the closed door and patted gently: "Young master, open the door, your breakfast is useless, so open the door anyway, eat a little, so as not to hurt yourself body!"
No one answered inside, it was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling could be heard, if Laiqing hadn't heard Su Ziyue's voice early in the morning, he would really have thought that Su Ziyue was gone .
When Mrs. Su arrived, she saw such a scene.
Laiqing was knocking on the door, and a maid standing beside her was holding a square wooden tray with a bowl of porridge and a few side dishes on it.
Seeing these things, Mrs. Su became angry immediately: "What's going on? How did you serve the master? How come you don't even have breakfast!"
Laiqing turned his head and saw that it was Madam who came, so he clasped his hands and said hello: "Madam, if he doesn't open the door, our things have never been delivered! This porridge has been re-ordered several times!"
Madam Su believed Laiqing's words. Seeing that the porridge and vegetables were still steaming, she knew that Laiqing was not lying.
Su Ziyue never opened the door, how could this group of servants be sent in! When Mrs. Su thought of Su Ziyue's humiliating herself and not even having her breakfast, her heart ached as if her heart was being grabbed by her hands.
"Yue'er, open the door. It's mother. Can you open the door? Even if you are unhappy, you should eat something. Be careful of your own body!" Mrs. Su knocked on the door while lowering her voice. burst into sobs.
The low sobbing sound from outside still spread inside. At this moment, Su Ziyue was sitting numbly behind the desk, looking at the mess on the desk, but in the middle, it was very clean. The finished painting.
Su Ziyue finally couldn't bear his mother to worry about him, so he stood up numbly and opened the door.
The scorching sun outside shone in, and Su Ziyue, who had been hiding in the house without seeing the sun, couldn't bear such a huge scorching sun, so she couldn't help squinting her eyes.
The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes were twisted like this. Seeing that her son, who was not yet twenty, had already started to look old, Mrs. Su felt choked up in her heart, and her heart ached even more.
"Yue'er, let's eat something!" After the maid came in with the food, Mrs. Su dismissed the crowd, leaving only the two of them.
As for Su Ziyue, as if she didn't hear Mrs. Su's words, she returned to the desk again, staring blankly at a painting in front of her.
The top of the large desk is very messy, but the middle one is clean and tidy, and there is a painting on it.
Su Ziyue is staring at the painting in front of him with a blank expression but burning eyes. Mrs. Su stepped forward and took a look.
I saw a huge screen painted in the painting, the top of the screen was white, and in front of the screen stood a tall woman with fluttering long hair and a graceful figure.
She was wearing a moon-white dress, her back was facing everyone, and she was smearing wantonly on the screen with a pen in her hand. The sleeves of the clothes blown by the wind, the brocade robe fluttered like a living crabapple, and the colorful butterflies on the cuffs seemed to come alive. The slightly drunken sunlight just sprinkled on her body, as if it was coated with a layer of gold. The radiance is overwhelming, and the nobility is compelling.
The man stood with his back to everyone, and no one could see his face. However, when Mrs. Su saw this painting, she immediately thought of the poetry and song meeting held at the mansion. On the second floor of the building, the proud and unrestrained woman seemed to be emitting golden light.
Gu Xiaowan!
There are three days to get married, and he still can't forget her!
Now, Su Ziyue doesn't hide anything anymore. Such a painting is just spread out on the table. Although the front can't be seen clearly, everyone knows who this person is!
Thinking about getting married soon, Su Ziyue actually had a portrait of Gu Xiaowan drawn by herself here, and thinking of Shu Min's temperament, she felt a chill down her spine: "Yue'er, this painting... Mother put it away for you!"
Su Ziyue didn't move, but still stared blankly. Madam Su didn't know what was going on in her mind when she saw her son's stupid appearance, but, the bride was going to get married in three days, and some relatives and friends also Want Lu Lu
They kept coming to the door one after another, and if they discovered the painting, they would not know what would happen by then.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Su couldn't stand Su Ziyue's consent, so she stretched out her hand and rolled up the painting. Because he was worried and a little angry, when he did it, he was very rude.
This made Su Ziyue, who usually regards the painting as a treasure, face a big change. She just felt heartbroken as if her treasure had been taken away by someone, and hurried forward to snatch it: "Mother..."