Pei Xiaoqing couldn't help but frowned and said, "Did you lose your soul? Or did you do something wrong and I'm afraid I'll know?"

Zisang blushed and said angrily: "What are grandma saying? I can't lose my soul." As he said that, he quickly walked to Pei Xiaoqing.

Pei Xiaoqing shook her head inexplicably. Maybe the girl is too big and she has her own thoughts.

"Zi Sang, I think you are not young anymore. You can like someone in the mansion. Second grandma, I will make the decision for you and let you get married." Pei Xiaoqing joked with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Zisang's eyes turned red and his face turned a little white. He shouted: "No, I don't want to marry yet. Second grandma, don't drive me away."

Pei Xiaoqing was shocked. This girl's reaction was too big. She was just joking. She couldn't help but look at Zisang for a few more times. Zisang dodged and refused to look at her and lowered her head.

Pei Xiaoqing felt something was wrong and frowned and said, "You have something to do, you have a lot of thoughts. Hurry up, tell your second grandma, are you really interested in someone?"

Zisang was made to cry by her and begged, "I really don't have any servants. Grandma Er's wound medicine hasn't been on yet, so go back soon."

Pei Xiaoqing became anxious. Chu Yunxi's injuries had not healed yet, so he had to apply ointment several times every day.

When I was anxious, I forgot about Zisang. When I returned to the inner room, I saw Chu Yunxi laying on the table and drawing something. I couldn't help but be stunned. If a blind person could draw, wouldn't he be a natural person?

I hurriedly looked over and saw a piece of rice paper. Chu Yunxi was holding the paper with one hand, holding a brush in his right hand, and slowly drawing it with his eyes closed.

The painting was only half completed, and there was no sign of it. I wonder what he was painting, so Pei Xiaoqing quietly retreated without covering him.

Although he couldn't see it, his mind was clear and his mind was alive. Perhaps, in his dark world, there was another bright sky he imagined.

When I left the door, I saw Madam Zhou standing outside the door watching Chu Yunxi crying as she was painting.

Pei Xiaoqing hurriedly handed over a veil and said, "What's wrong with Madam?"

"Second Master... When Second Master was young, the paintings he drew were the same as they were. Birds could fly and flowers could smell the fragrance. If it weren't... Second Master's paintings were probably the best in the Great Zhou." Madam Zhou had always been calm and steady. Pei Xiaoqing felt sad when she saw her feelings exposed for the first time.

He advised: "My grandma, don't be too sad. My eyes may not be cured. When his eyes are cured, how about I ask me to paint a portrait for you?"

After hearing this, Madam Zhou laughed and said, "How dare I work on the portrait of the Second Master? As long as I can see the Second Master live happily."

The two were chatting, and when they heard a thud in the room, Pei Xiaoqing rushed into the room and saw Chu Yunxi bent down and groping for something. She hurriedly said, "Honey, what are you looking for?"

"I knocked over the pen holder." Chu Yunxi's voice was filled with a hint of annoyance and discomfort, and he almost threw away the pen in his hand.

"I'll help you pick it up." Pei Xiaoqing hurried over to help him pack up his things, and asked again: "What are you drawing with your husband?"
Chapter completed!