I don't know if it's because Zhou Ruoyan has left a heavy shadow on her. The servant girl thinks along Zhou Ruoyan's words inexplicably, and even thinks that what he says is really reasonable.

"It's the servant girl's fault," said the servant girl, knocking her head heavily on the ground, as if she didn't feel any pain at all.

Zhou Ruoyan's eyes flashed a little boring. She sat back in her own position and asked without expression, "what did your wife say when you went to the Buddhist hall today? Why has no one informed me now? I don't have to stop."

Hearing this, the servant girl's eyes quickly crossed a trace, suddenly, and finally understood where the disaster of her own this time came from.

"Madam, I sent sister Mulan to invite the master to come here," said the servant girl, racking her brains to think about the previous picture, "Madam said that you are his daughter, so naturally she won't ignore it."

"What else?" What he heard were all unimportant words. Zhou Ruoyan frowned and asked in a cold voice, "is that all Madame said?"

The eye socket of servant girl is a little red, he is thinking hard, suddenly fierce raise head.

"Madame asked sister Mulan to send some medicinal materials to granny Zhao," said the servant girl, looking into Zhou Ruoyan's eyes. "Madame said granny Zhao was the old man who was with him. She couldn't treat granny Zhao lightly."

Zhou Ruoyan didn't praise him, but his face became more and more ugly.

"Get out of here!" Knowing that he couldn't get any more clues from this stupid person, Zhou Ruoyan waved his hand.

The servant girl turned and left in a hurry, like a ghost chasing behind.

Zhou Ruoyan sneered and took a sip of the tea on the table, but the water was still hot.

Zhou Ruoyan opened his mouth and kept fanning himself. His eyes turned red. He didn't know whether it was because of the hot tea or the embarrassment at this time.

After seeing Zhou's father away, sun's expressionless face waved everything on the table. Listening to the crackling sound, he slowly spit out a foul breath.

"You go to the young lady and make him behave better tomorrow," Sun ordered.

Hearing this, Mo LAN couldn't help suffering a face, expression is very tangled.

Everyone in the house knows Zhou ruo'an's character, and that it's hard to fight when the other party doesn't cooperate. Moran doesn't think he has the patience to make the young lady obedient.

But such words can not be said in front of sun, even the slightest reluctance can not be shown.

Moran cleverly answer, some doubt asked, "tomorrow? Is there something going on in the mansion tomorrow? "

Sun's expression sank, sneered, and complained, "it's not a big event. The master of the palace gave her a raise mother. It's a great honor"

although he said so, sun's strange tone and ugly face showed that his real idea was not like this.

Moran had been waiting for him for a long time, and he knew sun's temper very well. Because of this, he knew clearly that he should not make any sound at this time.

Mo LAN stood quietly beside him, but he couldn't help laughing bitterly. He just felt that he shouldn't have asked more.

Sun was annoyed in his heart for a while, and soon his expression was restrained.

"If the young lady is not convinced, you can tell him that this is the mother in the palace of empress Zhou," Sun said, rubbing her chest and staggering to the side.

Moran quickly ran after her and helped her to the side.

Zhou Ruoyan looked at the servant girl standing in front of him with some dissatisfaction and asked, "is this what mother means? Why didn't he come to see me in person? "

I have already guessed that Zhou Ruoyan may have some censure. There is no accident in Mo Lan's heart, and some are just full of helplessness.

"Madam is cultivating herself in the Buddhist hall now," Moran said in a low voice, suppressing the real reason why sun is now in the Buddhist hall. "Pray for miss."

Hearing this, Zhou Ruoyan's heart softened for a while, and the appearance of questioning was not so clear.

"Did my mother say when I could lift my foot ban?" Zhou Ruoyan asked, looking at Moran expectantly, waiting for her answer.

Moran lowered his head, avoided his exploring eyes, and said, "there may be someone in miss tomorrow's yard. Madam, let Miss be obedient."

Zhou Ruoyan looked at him discontentedly and refused without hesitation, "who is it? Come to my yard and let me be more obedient? "

Moran recalled sun's advice and said in a soft voice, "Madam said that it was the nurturing mother sent by Empress Zhou in the palace."

He didn't understand what he said at all. Zhou Ruoyan only extracted the information he wanted to hear from this sentence.

"In the palace of empress Zhou?" Zhou Ruoyan asked excitedly, but he didn't express any dissatisfaction. "I know. You tell your mother to rest assured."Thinking about Zhou Ruoyan's abrupt change of attitude, Mo Lan's eyes flashed. He retreated.

Zhou Ruoyan walked around the room alone, which slowly depressed his excitement and sat down.

Although she was rejected by Song Ci without hesitation, the mind of empress Zhou might be different.

She is the lady who is loved in this house. There is no reason for her to abandon herself and choose Zhou ruo'an.

Thinking in this way, Zhou Ruoyan's depression gradually disappeared, and even some people were looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow.

The next day, before dawn, Zhou Ruoyan got out of bed spontaneously under the servant girl's service. His excited plan belonged to a gorgeous hairpin.

"I've seen miss two," said Mammy. She was a little fat and looked very kind. At the moment when she saw Zhou Ruoyan, she had already made a neat salute.

Zhou Ruoyan was stunned and nodded slowly, learning from his mother.

"Mammy," Zhou Ruoyan asked curiously, "what should I call you?"

"The old slave's surname is Zhou. If the second lady doesn't dislike it, she can call mother Zhou," she said with a smile.

"Mother Zhou," said Zhou Ruoyan, with a bright smile on her face. She walked two steps forward and stood in front of her. She said, "this is my yard. If you have anything on weekdays, just send your servant girl. If someone is disrespectful to you, you can tell me."

Clearly feel Zhou Ruoyan for his enthusiasm, mother Zhou's eyes quickly across a trace of doubt, for Zhou Ruoyan this inexplicable mood is very puzzled.