"Su Peisheng, go home." Yin Zhen snorted coldly, separating himself from Nian's family.

The little sisters who were chatting saw that Yixian's carriage had left Yixian and left directly, and they were immediately furious.

"Yixian, you are just good-tempered, look at that slut's front foot is still swearing to the sky, this will not even say hello, leave you and leave!"

Dong E snorted coldly.

"I asked her not to go back in advance, and you are guarding against her like a thief."

Yixian vaguely saw that Su Peisheng seemed to be sitting in front of the carriage, and suddenly understood who else was in the carriage.

Unexpectedly, the journey from Prince Yong's Mansion to the Eighth Elder Brother's Mansion was less than half an hour, and the fourth master would chase after him with anxiety.

It's really... Wife and slave!

Nian Yaoyue looked at the fourth master in surprise, the fourth master of the fried hair had better coax, look at it!

At this time, the carriage was moving, she slowly got up, and saw that the face of the fourth master who was originally with a straight face softened a little. Reaching out and carefully supporting her waist.

"Sit down!"

"Who messed with you?" Nian Yaoyue sat in the arms of the fourth master.

"Five thunders hit the top, can't you die well? Well? Who allows you to talk nonsense? You don't need to be inferior to anyone, including Lord! Yinzhen gritted his teeth and said.

"Huh?" Nian Yaoyue didn't expect that the poisonous oath she made in the Eighth Master's Mansion would reach the ears of the Fourth Master so quickly.

And this stinky man even quietly followed here, hiding in the carriage to watch the live broadcast?

How many people in the Eighth Master's Mansion are arranged by the Fourth Master, except for Zhiqing and the Eighth Master's husband and wife, and the two children, the rest of the people are all meticulous...

The four masters are really powerful, they actually moisturize things silently, and infiltrate the power everywhere.

"Oh, baa, baa, isn't this also trying to win their trust?" Nian Yaoyue said along with the words of the fourth master.

Yin Zhen stretched out his fingertips and gently pressed on Nian's lip: "I can't bear it, even if it's a joke!" ”

Nian Yaoyue was surprised to see that the fourth master swore an oath because of her poisonous curse, her eyes were faintly red, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

"Oh, don't cry! I was wrong! I was so wrong! "I didn't expect the four iron-blooded tough guys to cry because of her. Nian Yaoyue was suddenly at a loss and coaxed the four masters.

"Why are vows so taboo, and why can't I ever set foot in a Buddhist temple for the rest of my life? Father! Did you and that person reach some secret secret? ”

With the temperament of the leader of the dog pack, how could he be kind enough to save her life?

Her last consciousness before she woke up was that the fourth master was prostrate at the feet of the dog leader. Why did the fourth master ask for the dog group owner?

"Not really!" Yin Zhen hugged Nian into his arms and said indifferently. There are some karmic debts that Nian doesn't need to know.

As long as she comes back, what if he becomes a person who has been stinking for thousands of years?

"In a few months, when your fetus is stable, Lord will take you out for a walk!" Yin Zhen's eyes were full of gentleness, and he reached out to caress the little Gege in Nian's belly.

Before he became a prisoner, he took Nian's family to enjoy the scenery of mountains and rivers, and after that, he was quietly imprisoned in the capital for a lifetime, and he had to die.

What if there is no afterlife? As long as he has this life, if there is no her, Yinzhen will not even miss half a point in this life.

Nian Yaoyue knew that she couldn't ask anything from the mouth of the fourth master, so she could only do it stupidly.

……

Chinese New Year's Eve.

Nian Yaoyue stood at the door melancholy, the fourth master said that the children did not come back for the New Year this year, and Kangxi Ye actually left all the little brothers in the prince's mansion in the Forbidden City to accompany him.

It's the time of the annual dinner in the back house of the palace, and it is still a strange and quiet dining room, and the sound of crackling firecrackers can be heard from time to time outside.

In the dining room, it was so quiet that even the sound of Nian Yaoyue putting the spoon on the plate could be heard clearly.

"Lord Wang, Fu Jin, Long Live Lord gave three imperial meals, including green phoenix marrow, lotus heart mint soup, and cherry wine."

Su Peisheng respectfully held the gold-painted lacquer containing the imperial meal in his hand.

"Fujin, you arrange it!" Yin Zhen got up and said without sadness or joy.

When everyone saw the prince leaving, they suddenly stopped being lifeless, and the dining room instantly became lively.

The women in Prince Yong's mansion were happy in their hearts, but they had half a chance to enter the palace as concubines in the future.

At this time, one by one came to the main table with wine cups and said auspicious words to Fujin New Year.

Tong Jinxian watched these women from small families go to Fu Jin one by one, and immediately sneered.

A group of things that have no eyesight, in terms of family background and bloodline, who can compete with her, the daughter of the Tong Jia clan?

Although she has been demoted to Gege by the Queen Mother, if the fourth brother really becomes the new emperor in the future, her second uncle Long Keduo will definitely ask for a high-ranking concubine for her.

If the second uncle can become a pivotal minister of the dragon, the future queen, who may it be!

At that time, these sluts who have bullied her will all die. Especially Xiao Nian's and Sifu Jin Yixian, she will definitely make these two sluts worse than dead.

If it weren't for the fact that she didn't know where the tomb of the slut of the Nian family was, Tong Jinxian couldn't wait to dig up the grave and kill the corpse now!

At the Chinese New Year's Eve family banquet, Emperor Ama only left the imperial grandchildren to accompany him, and Yin Chen was happy to be idle, because Nian was pregnant, and the flying flowers given to Nian on Chinese New Year's Eve every year were postponed.

At this time, Yinzhen sat on the kang and kept the New Year with Nian's.

"Hey, it's itchy on my back, two of the three columns on the left, scratch!"

Nian Yaoyue nested in the arms of the fourth master and was drowsy, lazy like a cat.

At this time, she was wrapped in a blanket, and there was a chessboard-like vertical and horizontal on the blanket.

Yin Zhen found the position that Nian said, and gently scratched it with just the right amount of force.

There was a deep snoring sound in his ears, and Yinzhen hugged the sleeping woman tightly, and the whole city was illuminated by magnificent fireworks.

Nian Yaoyue was awakened, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and took out the New Year's gift that had been prepared from her arms.

"Happy New Year, this year is the Year of the Golden Pig, this is for you!"

Yin Zhen took a closer look, but saw that Nian's hand was holding a cute pig-headed jade pendant.

No, it wasn't a pig's head and jade carving, but a little fat pig with a lamb on his back.

"Like it? I've been working on it with a carving knife for a long time. The fourth master (eight precepts) carries his daughter-in-law~"

"Hmph, my lord is a horse! You belong to the sheep! Why is Zhu Bajie carrying his daughter-in-law? Although Yinzhen disliked it, he had already worn the little pig jade around his waist.

Su Peisheng, who had changed into a brand-new eunuch shirt on the side, covered his mouth and secretly had fun, his noble and cold temperament, coupled with the cute pork jade pendant, was indescribably awkward.

But at this time, the rising arc of the corners of the prince's mouth became more and more obvious, and the lord was very happy to look at it.

"Su Peisheng, the whole house will reward the slaves with one hundred taels of silver each." Yinzhen was in a good mood, so he decided to generously reward the minions with New Year's red envelopes.

"Wait! Master, your monthly pocket money is a total of 30,000 taels of silver, and there are more than 300 servants in our house, not including guards and blood drops. No one is a hundred taels, I'll do the math! ”

Nian Yaoyue suddenly came to her senses.