Chapter 130 I have an idea
Su Yanshu looked at Su Zhiyi and Qi Mubai in surprise.
He didn't expect that just when he went out to buy snacks for Su Zhiyi, something like this would happen.
Qi Mubai was still standing here openly.
Compared to being angry at Yu Shengsheng, he was more annoyed with Qi Mubai.
"Who's going to comment?" Su Yanshu immediately stood on Yu Shengsheng's side. "Even if Shengsheng's paintings are not very good, they were taught by me. It's not someone else's turn to comment on them."
Qi Mubai looked embarrassed, with blue and dust on his forehead.
"I don't mean anything else..."
"Top Scholar," Su Yanshu interrupted him, his tone was not polite, "You'd better not come to the Su Mansion. For the sake of Zhiyi's reputation, please respect yourself."
Qi Mubai's face became even uglier: "I'm not disrespecting myself. I just heard that Zhiyi was in trouble, so I came to see her. Besides, we are already engaged..."
Yu Shengsheng gave Jin Baobao a wink, and the master and servant walked out.
I don't bother with their shitty stuff.
As soon as they left the yard, the two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.
After taking two steps, Jin Baobao stopped again: "Come out!"
Zhuo Ge'er appeared from behind a tree, looked at Yu Shengsheng smugly, and made a face at her.
"Miss, I'm going to take care of this brat."
Yu Shengsheng withdrew her gaze calmly: "Forget it, don't pay attention to him."
This child will suffer in the future.
For Grandma Wu's sake, she would not add insult to injury, but she would no longer have any feelings for him and would not forgive him for the wrong things he had done.
Just treat him as a stranger.
"Miss, it's almost time for dinner. I'll go to the kitchen to check."
"Okay, go ahead," Yu Shengsheng took the painting from her hand, "Go quickly and come back soon."
She walked into the yard alone with the painting, thinking about how to repair the important painting faster. She didn't notice someone rushing up behind her and reaching out to grab her wrist.
She was startled, shook her hand away, turned around and glared.
Qi Mubai's eyes were full of hurt, and he said in a low voice: "Shengsheng."
The sun was setting, and he was standing in the shadow against the light. His face was a little unclear, and his body was covered with a layer of dull deep gold.
Yu Shengsheng exhaled lightly, calmed himself, took a few steps back and asked, "What are you doing?"
Qi Mubai's throat rolled slightly, bitterness permeating every word: "Shengsheng, are you really going to be estranged from me?"
Yu Shengsheng was so angry that she almost laughed: "Qi Mubai, if you have something to say, just say it. If you don't have anything to say, don't say such things to disgust me."
"What I said before is true," Qi Mubai lowered his voice and said anxiously, "I asked to marry Su Zhiyi because of you. I know you have a hard time here. I thought that by marrying her, I could convince her not to bully you and take you away."
Yu Shengsheng clenched the painting in her hand and resisted the urge to hit him with it.
"I'll say this one last time. You and I had already severed our relationship in the palace. When you used Zhuo Ge'er to intercept Grandma Wu and me, I only felt hatred for you."
"Once Grandma Wu died, all the hatred disappeared."
Qi Mubai's dim eyes rekindled, Yu Shengsheng glanced at him and said, "Whether it's love or hate, it takes energy, and I don't want to waste even a little energy or a glance on you anymore."
"So, don't show up in front of me again."
After Yu Shengsheng finished speaking, he turned around and left quickly.
Qi Mubai called her twice, but she did not stop.
"Breaking off all ties? Just like that, we're going to never see each other again?" Qi Mubai curled his lips silently, his smile madly and viciously.
"Just because you're a princess, you want to kick me away. How can it be that easy?"
He turned around and saw Su Zhiyi sitting in a wheelchair in the shadows of the trees.
He smiled again, as gentle as the spring breeze, and walked over quickly: "I know what you mean."
"What are you doing?" Su Zhiyi asked indifferently.
"I just met Yu Shengsheng," Qi Mubai admitted.
"What? Do you still want to rekindle your relationship with her?" Su Zhiyi looked at her fingers leisurely, "Qi Mubai, let me tell you, even if it's something I don't want, I won't let anyone else take it away."
Qi Mubai leaned over and wanted to hold her hand. She raised her eyes, and Qi Mubai tactfully withdrew his hand.
"How could that be? When I asked you to marry me in the palace, I decided that you were my only wife. I will treat you well for the rest of my life and there will be no one else."
Su Zhiyi's eyes flashed with disgust: "Okay, stop talking. I don't believe in empty words, I only look at actions."
"Yu Shengsheng and I are on an equal footing, and I'm very unhappy."
"Me too," Qi Mubai said, "So, I have an idea."
…
Seven days passed in a flash.
Yu Shengsheng had been painting in the yard and had not stepped out of the gate.
When Nanny Zhou had nothing to do, she would do needlework in the corridor, or set up a small stove to boil some sweet water for her to relieve the autumn dryness.
When she was tired, she could see it by looking up. She could vaguely see Grandma Wu smiling at her and waving to her to come over.
Every time this happens, I still feel very sad.
Jin Baobao was responsible for guarding the gate and finding out all kinds of gossip. Although Yu Shengsheng had not left the gate, he also knew a lot of things.
"Miss," Yu Shengsheng ran back from outside, holding a few flowers picked from the garden, "I heard that Kong Dezhao is going back to Nanshun to attend the funeral."
Yu Shengsheng felt relieved, and then heard Jin Baobao continue to say: "However, the emperor did not approve it. He said that he should spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in the capital before leaving."
"It seems that Prince Nanshun was supposed to come, but he submitted a petition asking his son to take his place."
Yu Shengsheng was thoughtful. What did the emperor mean by this? He wanted to keep Kong Dezhao in the capital as a hostage? How could this be so easy? If it was really that easy, he would have done it long ago.
However, this is not something she should worry about.
"Oh, and I heard that General Su will be returning to Beijing soon. There are obviously more servants in the kitchen these days. The purchasing servant also said that he has already contacted many shops. When General Su returns, he will hold a welcoming banquet."
Yu Shengsheng's heart was beating fast. Is General Su coming back?
If... he was at home a year ago, would the events in the paddock have been rewritten? Would he have protected her?
Yu Shengsheng clenched the paintbrush, and Jin Baobao's eyes widened: "Miss, ink!"
Yu Shengsheng came back to his senses and quickly grabbed a piece of paper to wrap the tip of the pen.
It was a close call. If this drop of ink had fallen, all the hard work of the past two days would have been wasted.
Jin Baobao breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned at the painting: "Why is this painting not pretty at all? It's a mess."
Yu Shengsheng had also felt it was strange a long time ago, and when she repaired the first part, she felt something was strange.
On the surface it is a landscape painting, but upon closer inspection there is no beauty at all. Who could create such a scene?
Moreover, the painter of this picture is no ordinary person. He has superb painting skills and does not lack even the most basic aesthetic sense.
There is only one explanation.
This painting does not depict beauty.
Yu Shengsheng patted Jin Baobao's forehead and said, "No matter what it is, we just need to fix it and not worry about anything else."
…
Fu Qingyin held the teacup in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Did she say that?"
The secret guard bowed his head: "Yes."
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