Chapter 147: Ancestral Good Looks
"I'm sorry, a big rat broke into the house last night, and it scared the minions to death!"
Nian Yaoyue hurriedly got dressed, and glanced at the fourth master fiercely.
Yi Lan's scolding voice came from outside the door.
Yinzhen (big mouse) aggrievedly hugged his clothes, shoes and socks and left.
When Nian Yaoyue got dressed, the stinky man in the house had already disappeared.
When I walked into the courtyard, I saw Yi Lanyi commanding a few little eunuchs to do things.
"What's the matter with you? Did you steal chickens and dogs last night? Look at your haggard look! ”
"I was messed up by a big rat yesterday and didn't sleep much all night."
Nian Yaoyue lowered her head and explained, reaching out and pulling the collar with a weak heart, covering the red mark on her neck.
"What's the matter with your neck?"
Yi Lan's sharp eyes saw that there seemed to be red marks on Nian's neck, and guessed that it must be Side Fujin's attack again.
So he asked Nian to take the Ronghua scarf to cover it, and he went to Lord Belle's house for a while, and was found out.
When she came to the front yard, Nian Yaoyue saw Tong Jinxian lying on the bed of the fourth master with a shy face in her underwear.
It's just that the fourth master was not there last night, what happened to this woman's eyebrows and a look that had been moistened by a man?
At this time, Tong Jinxian, who pretended to have infinite scenery on the surface, couldn't say anything bitter in her heart.
She waited all night, but the fourth brother didn't come back.
But how could she tell others that she had been alone in the fourth brother's house all night, and the fourth brother hadn't even entered the house to touch her.
No, as long as the fourth brother doesn't take the initiative to say it, she will definitely not let people know that nothing happened last night.
came out of the courtyard of the fourth brother all the way in a high-profile manner, and went to the courtyard of Chang Fujin to say goodbye.
Everyone was waiting for the side Fujin to come.
Wulanala Yixian waited for Tong Jinxian while drinking tea, and when she saw Tong Jinxian's face full of spring breeze, a sarcastic smile bloomed at the corner of Wulanala Yixian's mouth.
There are rice cakes, she doesn't believe that the fourth master has the courage to touch a strand of Tong Jinxian's hair.
"My sister has worked hard, I was tired of serving my master yesterday, my sister didn't think it through, I should have spared you from coming to ask for peace!"
Although Wulanala Yixian said this, when she saw Tong Jinxian curtsying at her, she didn't mean to stop her in the slightest.
...
In the evening, Nian Yaoyue was forced by Tong Jinxian to go to the fourth master's courtyard to give him a purse.
"Lord Belle, this is a purse embroidered by Fang Fujin himself, so that the slave must watch you carry it with you." Nian Yaoyue held the purse embroidered with a cross-necked mandarin duck in front of the fourth master.
"Here you go~" Yinzhen handed a box of ointment to Nian.
"What is this? The minion is not injured, it is not needed~" She smelled a faint herbal fragrance.
"Swelling, pain-relieving, last night.. Ye is a little too much.." Yin Zhen's words were concise and to the point, and his eyes were burning and he looked at Nian.
"Ahem, ahem.. No, you don't need to.." The man was so close that she could even see that the skin on his face was fairer than that of a woman.
It seems that none of the princes are ugly, they are all ancestral high-value looks~
Holding back the thought of reaching out to pinch it, Nian Yaoyue reached out and patted away the fourth master's hand that reached out to the placket of her clothes.
It's really enough, Nian Yaoyue dropped her purse and was about to flee.
"Do you want Ye to personally administer medicine for you? Well? ”
Yin Zhen dragged the escaped little woman to the corner of the wall, leaned over with a yuppie smile on the corner of her mouth and whispered in her ear.
Nian Yaoyue's ears are red, a stinky and shameless man!
"Slave Xie Fourth Master rewarded!"
She angrily grabbed the medicine box and ran away, walked to the lotus pond outside the courtyard, and threw the box of medicine into the lotus pond.
didn't know that her strange behavior was clearly seen by a pair of resentful eyes hidden in the shadows.
"Go, pick up the things that Nian's lost quietly, and see what good things are."
Tong Jinxian, who was about to come to deliver snacks to the fourth brother in person, took Nian's actions in his eyes.
When the little eunuch brought a box of scented ointment to her, her eyes were full of suspicion.
"Mama, what kind of medicine is this?"
Tong Jinxian's personal grandmother, Hong, put the box of ointment to the tip of her nose and sniffed it.
"Back to the side of Fujin, this is often used by women in the palace to relieve pain and swelling after accepting the favor.."
Before Mama Hong could elaborate, she was interrupted by Fang Fujin unhappily.
"Enough!!"
Tong Jinxian was jealous and threw the box of ointment into the lotus pond.
Nian's slut, when he goes to the fourth brother's courtyard to deliver something, he can try his best to flatter the fourth brother.
Damn, she acted like a fool and asked Nian's to deliver something.
At this time, Tong Jinxian couldn't wait to rush to Nian's and kill her with a knife.
But just let her die, and the fourth brother will definitely hate her very much.
At that time, even if Nian Yaoyue dies, she will become the eternal white moonlight on the tip of the fourth brother's heart, how can she fight a dead person?
.....
More than two months passed in a blink of an eye, and during this time, Tong Jinxian was so merciful that she no longer let her go to the Fourth Master's Courtyard to deliver things.
But she never stopped torturing Nian Yaoyue's interest.
Thanks to Su Xian, the Queen Mother's birthday is approaching, so that all the women in the backyard go to the Fujin Courtyard to embroider Magu's birthday picture, so that Nian Yaoyue can take a breath.
Tong Jinxian knew that the slut of the Nala clan was helping Nian Yaoyue, but she had no countermeasures.
So every day, I can only go out early and return late to embroider Magu in the Fujin Courtyard to offer a birthday picture.
When the third watch came back in the middle of the night, she was so tired that she only yawned, and she didn't have any extra energy to torture Nian.
Early in the morning, Nian Yaoyue followed Tong Jinxian to the main courtyard of Fujin.
Tong Jinxian and the concubines Gege went to the hall to embroider a picture of Magu's birthday, and Nian Yaoyue was called to the small kitchen by the eunuch next to Su Xian to add food.
Looking at the table full of delicacies, Nian Yaoyue covered her mouth excitedly.
Tong Jinxian was entangled by Yixian, and she couldn't get out at all for a while, and Nian Yaoyue could sit down and enjoy the delicious food slowly.
In the name of embroidering Magu's birthday picture, Wulanala Yixian dragged Tong Jinxian's slut for nearly half a month.
Injured 1,000 enemies and self-inflicted 800, these days she gets up early and goes to bed late, and she is also very exhausted.
It's the Queen Mother's birthday in a blink of an eye.
Waiting for Tong Jinxian to change into the crown dress of the side Fujin, as a canonized side Fujin, Tong Jinxian is eligible to enter the palace to participate in the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother.
"Yilan, you go down and change into festive new clothes, and wait for the Fujin to enter the palace~"
Tong Jinxian said casually.
Nian Yaoyue lowered her head in surprise, Tong Jinxian actually wanted to take her into the palace to celebrate her birthday? She always felt bored.
Yi Lan led her to the storeroom and took two identical lotus lotus colored bright clothes.
"This one is yours!"
As if casual, Yi Lan stuffed one of the robes into Nian Yaoyue's hand.
"Give this to Sister Yilan, just give me the one with the thread, Sister Yilan is so bright and moving, how can I wear a shirt with a thread~"
Nian Yaoyue kept saying flattering words in her mouth, and quietly took the shirt in Yilan's hand in her hand.
When she turned to change her clothes, the smug look in Yilan's eyes that had succeeded in her calculations flashed.