Chapter 287

"Master, I cooked noodles for you, hurry up and have a bite while it's hot." Xueqing brought a bowl of hot noodle soup into the house, she was busy cleaning the house with Yunwan all day, and she remembered today It's the master's birthday.

"You eat, I'm not hungry." Yun Wan was so tired that she had no appetite at all. After tidying up the house, she kept painting for meditation.

"I specially cooked noodles for the birthday of the master. Although it is not as good as the master's craftsmanship, you can eat it anyway." Xueqing knew that Yunwan didn't like birthday noodles. Since Yunwan's mother passed away, she never had it again. Prepared a birthday banquet for the master, and You Chen was reprimanded by him for celebrating Yun Wan's birthday before, so the people around Yun Wan kept silent about her birthday.

"I didn't expect you to remember." Yun Wan took the noodle bowl, picked up a wisp and ate it, then put it on the table and continued to draw her jade tea flower.

When Yun Wan is in a bad mood, she likes to draw jade tea meticulously. It seems that every time she drops a pen, the sorrow in her heart can be reduced by a point. Her mood will be clear until the vivid jade tea blossoms on the paper. A little bit, but today, no matter how many flowers she painted, the haze in her heart has not dissipated for a moment.

"Master, take a rest when you are tired. You have been drawing for almost two hours." Xue Qing comforted, she could clearly feel that the master was in a very dull mood at the moment, there was a pile of drawing paper, and her master did not I want to stop writing.

"Not tired, Xueqing go to rest, don't worry about me." Yun Wan just wanted to draw quietly to calm her mind. If she was playing the piano at this time, the music played must be extremely sad. She had tried it before. When I was sad, I played the piano and finally played myself until tears flowed down my face.

Yun Wan remembered that last year the eldest princess's birthday was very lively, and now she felt very lonely, even Shen Yishuo, who was supposed to be her future husband, never cared about her, the more Yun Wan thought about it, the more wronged she was. She couldn't stop crying, and the tears dripped on the pink petals of jade tea, forming a mist.

So Yunwan drew some withered jade tea petals according to the position of the smudge, and a poignant feeling emerged spontaneously. This painting is incomparable to the jade tea birthday picture she created at the eldest princess's birthday banquet. Who told her At this moment, she is lonely and alone, not as happy as Shen Yihan, so naturally there is no such festive and lively birthday party.

Yun Wan has a lot of resentment towards Shen Yishuo, because she has not heard from the imperial capital half a month ago, making her worried and angry, every time Ze Fenglin visits, she will be mistaken for The letter Shen Yishuo wrote to her arrived, but after repeated disappointments, she didn't dare to look forward to anything, as if Shen Yishuo didn't say goodbye and didn't forget her existence.

Yun Guan obviously misses Shen Yishuo very much, but she doesn't have the courage to take the initiative to send him a letter. As long as she is going to write a letter to Shen Yishuo, she can't write a word when she picks up a pen.

"Xueqing, Xueqing~" Yun Wan called anxiously, she suddenly missed Uncle Cao very much, and wanted to ask Xueqing about Wuchuan's recent news.

"Master, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Ruo Li trotted in, she didn't know why the master was in a hurry.

"Where's Xueqing?" Yun Wan didn't expect Ruoli to run in bouncing around.

"Sister Xueqing told me that the master told her to watch the young master study, so I stayed outside the door. Are you unhappy, master?" Ruo Li pouted, she obviously had a good time with Xiao Biyu, she was stunned She was dragged by Xueqing to guard in front of the master's door.

"Then you go and call her back." After Yun Wan ordered, she lowered her head and drew her jade tea flower.

"Yeah~" Ruoli hurried to find Xueqing, and called her back to relieve the boredom of the master, so she could continue to play with little Biyu. She had a lot of fun teaching Biyu how to speak, every time she taught a word, Ruoli said hello When Biyu cracked a chestnut, little Biyu jumped up and down happily, no matter what Ruoli said, Biyu imitated him very much.

"Master, what's the matter? In such a hurry?" Xueqing hurried back.

"Any news from Uncle Cao recently?" Yun Wan asked Xue Qing to sit down and breathe a sigh of relief. She had something serious to discuss with her.

"Master, the old man hasn't replied to the letter you wrote last month. What's the matter?" Xue Qing answered truthfully. She personally sent the letter to Bailing Cottage. Being able to bring it back to Wuchuan can also help to see if Steward Cao is safe, so that Yunwan can rest assured.

"I'll write another letter later, send it to the Bailing Cottage early tomorrow morning, and ask Zheng Qingsong to find someone to bring it to Steward Cao." Yunwan immediately picked up a pen and wanted to write a letter, and she thought of going back to Wuchuan on the spur of the moment. Look, it's been more than half a year since she left, she misses Wu Chuan, Duanmu Mansion, and Steward Cao very much.

"Is the master worried about this?" Xueqing was very puzzled, she felt that Yunwan's condition was not very good all day, and she was afraid that the master would be sick.

"Duanyang Festival is only ten days away. The days go by so fast, it's time to leave." Yun Wan didn't hear Xue Qing's question, and concentrated on thinking about her heart.

"What are you doing? Master, we have been in the imperial capital for almost seven months, and even the master has been dead for almost a year." Xue Qing burst into tears as she spoke. She has served Yunwan for more than ten years. However, she seldom shed tears in front of Yun Wan, because she was always afraid that her master would worry about her, so no matter how wronged Xue Qing was, she would choose to hide and cry silently.

"Xueqing is good, don't cry, the master has a spirit in the sky, and he will definitely be able to sense your miss for him. Okay, don't cry." Yun Wan wiped Xueqing's tears with a handkerchief. Thinking of her father that way.

"Master, I don't know if the master's case will make any progress. It's really worrying." Xueqing choked, and she rarely asked Yun Wan about this matter. Asking casually, Yunwan sometimes complained to her, but she just listened quietly and rarely interrupted.

"Similar silver needles have appeared two or three times, and similar kidnapping cases have also occurred, but there is no substantive news, and I am also very worried about it." Yun Wan shook her head helplessly. Try to inquire as much as possible, whether it is Murong Jingyu, Shen Yishuo or Ze Fenglin, she has inquired and made no progress. Is it necessary for her to sneak into the Zongcha Mansion as a girl?

"It's a pity, it's almost time to burn the anniversary for the master, the murderer... The real murderer has not been arrested yet, hey~" Xue Qing shrugged and sighed deeply.

"Yeah, it's the anniversary soon, I have to go back, and pack my luggage after the letter is delivered tomorrow." Yun Wan finished calculating the date, and it will take ten days to go to Wuchuan and back, even if I don't start again I won't be in a hurry.

Duanyang warm wind blows, a little lovesickness.On the anniversary of Chongze, the filial daughter returns to her hometown.

(End of this chapter)

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