Chapter 282: The Fourth Master of the Lost Family
Nian Yaoyue blushed and ate with her head hanging down amid the inquiring eyes of her family.
And the fourth master's face is much thicker than hers, there is no wave on his face at this time, and he calmly and calmly sandwiched a chopsticks bowl chicken for her...
After dinner, Nian Yaoyue followed the fourth master back to the palace.
When the carriage came to Jinyi Lane, which was some distance away from the palace, Nian Yaoyue couldn't help but drive the fourth master out of the carriage.
The fourth master just returned to the capital, and he came to the New Year's Mansion to find her.
If she returned to the palace with the fourth master at this time, those women in the backyard would definitely hate her to death.
She didn't want to be a public enemy of her full name.
Yinzhen, who was driven off the carriage, led the horse and stood helplessly in the wind.
"Master, the minion is waiting for you to get on the horse!"
Su Peisheng said weakly, and the whole world dared to drive the prince out of the carriage.
"Hmph, go home!"
Yinzhen jumped on the horse, unhurried, not close or far behind Nian's carriage all the way, until he saw Nian's entry into the palace, and then hit the horse and came to the palace door.
The news of the prince's return soon spread throughout Prince Yong's mansion.
At this time, Nian Yaoyue had just sat down, leisurely picked up the pea yellow, and was about to stuff it into her mouth, but she was carried by Mama Lan in the courtyard to the gate of the palace to greet the prince.
Nian Yaoyue was speechless... O__O?? …
She didn't want to move at all, she had only been separated from the fourth master for less than half an hour.
Slowly stepping on the bottom of the flower pot to the gate of the palace, Sifujin and the rest of the women in the backyard were already standing there with their brushes.
"The master is back, the master has worked hard~"
Seeing Sifujin and the concubines shouting slogans, as if they had to welcome the fourth master back to the house, Nian Yaoyue silently shrank to the stone lion and loaded mushrooms.
This is very similar to the picture of Huaxia washing, cutting and blowing daily chicken blood.
Yinzhen's face was still indifferent and detached, and he swept around and saw the rice cake nesting in the stone lion with his head down, so he responded indifferently.
A group of women followed behind the fourth master, and Nian Yaoyue deliberately fell last.
Everyone was curious about whose courtyard the prince would stay in on the first party when he came back.
But Nian Yaoyue asked Jinyu to lock the courtyard door and go to bed early.
She is so tired, she is being turned over and over by the fourth master today, her old waist is about to break, with the fourth master's introverted and rigid temperament, he can only rest in the courtyard of Changfu Jin.
Sure enough, she sat in front of the dressing mirror to remove her makeup, and heard Mama Lan come to report that the prince was resting in the main courtyard of Changfu Jin tonight.
When everyone learned that the prince was resting in the Fujin house, they naturally didn't dare to say anything.
But sleeping until midnight, Nian Yaoyue felt overwhelmed by a heavy stone.
I opened my eyes with a bang, and I knew who the big stone was without lighting the lamp.
At this time, Dashi was tossing her hard, tired and sleepy, Nian Yaoyue reached out and pinched the earlobe of the fourth master in a daze.
He gently poked the back of the fourth master's waist again, and felt him tremble, and the whole person suddenly tensed tightly.
From the youth to the present, the habits and preferences of the fourth master are clear to Nian Yaoyue.
"Master.. I'm in so much pain.. Don't want it, okay? She was as angry as an orchid, and said coquettishly in the ears of the four masters.
felt the fourth master gently gratitude, then pecked her cheek, and then circled her into his arms and hugged each other to sleep.
"Master, it's time to get up and go to the Fujin Courtyard to say goodbye~" Mama Lan whispered outside the door.
Nian Yaoyue opened her eyes, the sky was just bright, and when she turned her head, she found that the pillow was empty.
Thinking that last night was an illusion, she reached out and touched the pillow, still with temperature, obviously the fourth master had not been away for long.
"En~" Nian Yaoyue got up a little stunned, and at this time, Mama Lan and Jinyu had already come in with hot water to serve and freshen up.
After a simple breakfast, Nian Yaoyue stepped on the bottom of the flower pot and came to the main courtyard of Fujin.
The door of Fujin's room was still closed, and the women in the backyard were already standing in the courtyard waiting in unison.
"Nian's coming? Come in and serve~" At this moment, the lazy voice of Sifu Jinyi came from the room.
"The concubine obeys the order~" Nian Yaoyue responded, and in the envious and hateful eyes of the women in the backyard, she pushed open the door.
Sifu Jin Yixian was already sitting in front of the dresser and was being served by her personal grandmother to make up.
She saw that the fourth master was wearing a crow-green bedclothes, and Su Peisheng on the side was waiting there with hot water.
Nian Yaoyue stepped on the bottom of the flower pot and walked in front of the fourth master, and when she saw that the fourth master was wearing dark clothes, she couldn't help frowning.
took a hot handkerchief from the copper basin, buckled it on the shiny brain door of the fourth master, and rolled back and forth a few times.
She took the handkerchief that had wiped the door of the fourth master's head in her hand, and was about to throw it back into the copper basin to reuse the hot water, but was stopped by Su Peisheng reaching out and reaching out.
"Side Fujin, that one can't be used, you have to throw it, you should use this one~" Su Peisheng pointed to the new handkerchief on the side of the copper basin and said.
"Why throw it?" Nian Yaoyue looked at the handkerchief in her hand, which was a fine Huzhou soft tobacco silk fabric.
Just this small handkerchief, to say the least, it costs two taels of silver. Throw? It's impossible! Absolutely not!
How many years has she been gone?
The fourth master's obsessive-compulsive cleanliness habit is back again, right?!
The little abacus in her heart began to crackle and count, good guy, the fourth master has to freshen up three times a day, not counting the bathing cloths, just washing his face and washing his hands must throw at least a dozen handkerchiefs.
A handkerchief is at least two taels of silver, and a dozen is more than twenty taels of snowflake silver.
Thinking about the fourth master's defeat every day, Nian Yaoyue only felt that her heart was dripping blood!
The more she thought about it, the more her liver hurt, Nian Yaoyue turned her face and pressed the used handkerchief in her hand directly into the hot water.
"Side Fujin!" Su Peisheng lowered his voice and reminded.
As if she hadn't heard it, Nian Yaoyue fished out the handkerchief and wrung it out, and wiped it on the fourth master's face.
"Lord Wang, success is due to diligence and thrift, and defeat is due to luxury, and this handkerchief is not broken, why are you so extravagant and wasteful?"
When there was a bang, the golden step that Sifu Jin Yixian held in his hand fell to the ground.
"Ahem, ahem! Lord Wang, Nian is still young, and it is a good thing to know how to be diligent and thrifty......"
Sifu Jin Yixian didn't expect the little rice cake to rush to the fourth master on the first day when the fourth master came back.
"Hmm~" Yinzhen stretched out his hand and stroked his head, and responded a little helplessly.
Sifu Jin Yixian was stunned for a moment, the prince didn't get angry? It's weird.
Next, Nian Yaoyue waited for the fourth master to take care of his braids, and then began to wear court clothes.
Neither of them spoke, but when Yaoyue reached out to hug the fourth master and wanted to tie his belt for him, she saw the fourth master's eyes burning, and she looked at her with a smile between her eyebrows.
Hey!! She suddenly felt that the back of her waist was poked, and Nian Yaoyue's eyes suddenly widened.
She pretended to be casual and lifted the bottom of the flower pot and gently crushed it on the upper of the fourth master's shoes. Let you skin!!
As early as when the master's hand stretched out to Nian's waist, Su Peisheng had already gone around behind the master. Use your back to block Fu Jin's view.