Chapter 82 Zhou Nianjun

"Young master, young master, where are you?" The maid Qingyue turned around in the courtyard of Zhoufu like a headless fly.

Today, the old master and his wife took the young lady to the Zixiao Palace outside the city to pray for blessings and gave the young master to her and the wet nurse to take care of her. How could the young master sneak out of the room while taking advantage of the wet nurse went to the kitchen to bring soup. Now he doesn't know where he has hidden.

Seeing the passage of time slowly, the old master and wife are about to come back. The servants of the whole Zhou family are shocked and are looking everywhere.

As soon as Qingyue turned around and left the garden, a gorgeously dressed ghost came out of a small cave in the rockery. He was about two years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his red face was stained with some moss in the cave, which looked a little funny.

He spit out his little tongue in the direction Qingyue left, and his big eyes turned around. Seeing that there was no one around, he struggled to move his short legs and ran in the direction of Xiyuan.

Just as he was about to approach the gate of Xiyuan, he found that his wet nurse was standing at the gate of Xiyuan and looking around. He quickly shrank his little body into the bushes and slowly moved to the other side.

After the narrow range that the wet nurse might see, he ran away. When he rushed out, he happened to be seen by a new family. The family shouted, and immediately a large number of people gathered in this direction.

Seeing that it shocked everyone, the little devil was also worried. He happened to see a half-closed door next to him. No matter what, he just got in.

After the little ghost went in, the door of the room swung and closed tightly.

Everyone chased to the door, but they didn't see the young master. They couldn't help looking around, and finally their eyes gathered on the door.

The only possibility of the young master is to hide in this room.

However, this is the young master's study. Since the young master ran away from home, the lady has issued a strict order not to allow anyone to enter this study.

Qingyue gritted his teeth. If you enter the study, you will be punished by your wife, but if you lose the young master, you will also be punished by your wife. Anyway, she was going to be punished. She hoped that the lady would at least forgive her for breaking into the young master's study for the sake of the young master. So, she reached out and pushed the door open.

Two years have passed in a hurry, but this study is still the same as before Zhou Chongxiao left, and every item remains the same as before. Mrs. Zhou came to sweep in person every day, looking at this familiar thing and missing her son who didn't know where he was. The only other person who can enter this room is the young lady.

The frightened Qingyue didn't even dare to breathe too heavily. He whispered, "Young master, I know you're hiding in here. Come out quickly!"

She looked all over the room, and even bent down under the table to look carefully, but still couldn't find the young master. She couldn't help but be anxious.

According to everyone, I did see the young master finally appear near here. And everyone came from all directions. It is reasonable that the young master can't disappear out of thin air.

After leaving the room as lightly as possible, Qingyue carefully took the door and shook his head at the people waiting outside the door.

Everyone began to talk about it. After all, everyone saw the young master coming in this direction with their own eyes. How could a living person disappear out of thin air?

"Don't think about it. Maybe the young master didn't go in this direction. It was the boy who looked away. Let's go somewhere else to look for it! If you don't hurry up, the old lady will come back. Seeing that everyone was still talking, a big girl couldn't help shouting.

As soon as everyone heard that it was reasonable, they suddenly dispersed and were ready to turn Zhou's house upside down again and find out the young master.

Just after everyone left, there were subtle changes in the closed study.

A scroll that was originally placed in the varnish bamboo basket flew up by itself, and then slowly unfolded in mid-air, revealing the exquisite picture inside.

It was a young girl with half a side of her face. She was dressed in a pink dress with a tender red face. With a slight smile on the corners of her eyes, she was staring at her side. And beside her, there was a gorgeously dressed little devil standing, looking curiously at the direction outside the painting. It was the young master of Zhou who could not be found.

Confirmed that no one would break in again. The picture emitted a slight light, and then a girl, who was exactly like the person in the picture, walked out of the picture scroll with the little ghost in her arms.

"How about it? My sister didn't lie to you. As long as you follow your sister, they can't find you at all. Mei Xiang looked at the little devil with a smile.

The little devil nodded heavily. He was indeed almost caught just now. It was Mei Xiang who pulled him into a glowing door, and then watched Qingyue turn around the room. She stood in front of him several times and didn't find him, and then went out.

Thinking of the maid who just called this little devil "little young master", and there was a shadow between his eyebrows. Mei Xiang squatted down and asked, "What's your name?" Why did they arrest you?"

"My name is Zhou Si, and my name is Nianjun." The little devil patted his little chest and said proudly, "Sister Qingyue, they are going to arrest me to recite. I hate to recite.

Although he was small, he was full of momentum when he spoke. Mei Xiang secretly liked him. She couldn't help reaching out and touching his face. Seeing that he was a little embarrassed to push away his hand, she couldn't help laughing.

Since Zhou Chongxiao decided to marry Li Hanyu two years ago, her painting axis has been thrown into the bamboo basket of this study by Zhou Chongxiao. Although she has tried her best to leave in the past two years, the formation in Zhoufu Garden is really a headache. Mei Xiang has tried her best and still can't break through, so she can only stay in the study obediently.

Now the little devil has been sent to the door by himself, and Mei Xiang is thinking of using him to leave the damn place of Zhoufu.

"Nianjun, who is your father?"

"Dad is not at home. My mother said that Dad went far away, and it would take a long time to come back.

"That's your mother lying to you. My sister knows where your father is."

"Really? Then tell me quickly."

"Why do you want to know where your father is?"

"Because Xiaohai and Da Daquan always say that I am a fatherless child." Zhou Nianjun said that two lines of tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

For such a child, cold words always have unimaginable harm.

Mei Xiang suddenly became silent. She understood that human feelings were cold and warm, and the world was cold, but she didn't expect that Zhou Nianjun had buried such a deep hurt in her heart at such a young age.

However, after all, she is a demon. What does it matter to sacrifice this little devil in order to achieve her goal?

She just didn't communicate with people for too long, so she suddenly felt close to this little devil. As long as you leave here, there will be no relationship between the two people.

"Listen to your sister, and she will take you to your father, okay?"

"Good!" Zhou Nianjun nodded vibly.

"Well, you can help my sister recover her strength first!" Holding Zhou Nianjun's head with both hands, Mei Xiang slowly approached Zhou Nianjun's pink lips.

An inexplicable feeling made Zhou Nianjun's mind blank, and then fell asleep.

Mei Xiang let go of the fainting Zhou Nianjun and sighed in her heart.

Although the child inherited some of Zhou Chongxiao's talents, she was so young that she could provide limited strength and could not help Meixiang recover her strength quickly. She could only take a long-term plan and come slowly.

At this time, many footsteps came from afar outside the door, one of which was the footsteps of Mrs. Zhou, which Mei Xiang was most familiar with.

Before the door was pushed open, Mei Xiang had walked back to the painting. The picture scroll was naturally rolled up and returned to the bamboo basket, and everything returned to its original appearance.

As soon as Mrs. Zhou returned to the door of the house, she heard the news that her grandson was missing. She was so anxious that she didn't change her coat and went straight in. While listening to the story of Qingyue's snot and tears, she had a plan in her heart and rushed in the direction of the study with a large group of frightened people.

Since the person disappeared near the study, the only possibility is to enter the study.

After the door was pushed open, the afternoon sun slanted into the study. In the place where the sun shines, Zhou Nianjun is curled up and sleeping sweetly on the ground.

Mrs. Zhou's heart hanging in her throat finally fell down, her body softened, and she almost sat on the ground. The maid Qiu Yue was so bright that she immediately held her.

Li Hanyu, the young lady who entered the door with red eyes all the way, crossed her mother-in-law's place, rushed over and hugged her son's body, confirming that he was only asleep, and then tears rushed out of her eyes, tears splashing the exquisite makeup on her face.

Qing Yue breathed a sigh of relief. He rushed to Mrs. Zhou and said with tears on his face, "It's all the maidservant. It's the maidservant who didn't take good care of the young master. It's the maidservant who didn't look carefully. It's all the maidservant's fault." With that, he bowed left and right, gave himself several big mouths, and his cheeks immediately turned red and swollen.

Mrs. Zhou has recovered. Seeing that Qingyue scolded herself so much, she didn't say anything. She just said coldly, "Today is for the young master. I'll forgive you this time. But you all heard it clearly. No matter what happens in the future, you can't step into this study again.

"I know the maidservants."

"Go down! Qingyue, why don't you help the young lady quickly? After Mrs. Zhou reprimanded everyone, she greeted Qingyue to help hug Zhou Nianjun.

Qingyue kowtowed a few heads gratefully, then quickly wiped off the tears on his face and took Zhou Nianjun's little body.

"Han Yu, you take Nianjun back first. I have to stay a little longer." Turning around and sitting down, Mrs. Zhou looked around and couldn't help thinking of her son again.

Li Hanyu left and took Zhou Nianjun to leave first.

After walking around the study, Mrs. Zhou looked at the bamboo basket where Meixiang was before leaving, and finally ordered Qiu Yue to close the door and gradually fade away.

Master Zhou listened to the subordinate's report in the hall and waved his hand and said, "Since the person has been found, don't shout anymore. Tell everyone to go back and do their own things.

"Yes!" Zhang Bo answered and quickly retreated to order.

Master Zhou looked at the scarlet letter in his hand and felt sad.

He finally made up his mind to leave the imperial city and return to his hometown. How could he have received a letter from Prince Jing asking him to help rebuild the imperial city at this time? He hesitated for two days and finally decided to go to Beijing again.