She said this, firstly, to show the virtuousness of Chang Fujin, and secondly, to think of the appearance that Li Fangfujin put on the side of the fourth elder brother in previous years.

It's really annoying!

The side Fujin brought in by other elder brothers is not so ignorant.

Thinking of the past, Ulanala clenched the fingers in his sleeve slightly, took a deep breath, and then concealed the look of disgust in his eyes.

She is a concubine, she has to endure it.

Chang Fujin should be generous - if he is not generous, he must pretend to be generous.

She no longer has the favor of the fourth elder brother, and she can't even be "virtuous and sensible".

"The fourth master doesn't have to worry about it, the concubine went to talk to Eniang, there must be a way to come to Eniang." Fu Jin stood up and said to the fourth elder brother softly.

After washing up at night, the fourth elder brother sat on the edge of the bed, and Fu Jin took a dry hand towel to wipe his hair, and helped him comb his hair while wiping.

She tried her best to embody her feminine tenderness in this few opportunities.

It's a pity that the fourth elder brother didn't react.

He has never had much interest in Fujin.

But after all, it is a blessing, respect must still be there, and face must also be given.

So although the two of them didn't have a taste to talk, the fourth elder brother finally stayed here.

In the dark, Fu Jin turned his head to look at the side face of the fourth elder brother, and had mixed feelings in his heart - this man is only less than twenty years old this year, although he has Ning Gege now, she doesn't believe that one Ning Gege can firmly lock the heart of the fourth elder brother.

After waiting for a while, he will have many, many women in the future.

There will be many, many more children.

Even if he doesn't want a newcomer, the palace will arrange it for him.

And when will the sister-in-law who belongs to him and her come?

Fu Jin looked at the top of the tent painfully, reached out and stroked his flat lower abdomen, and thought of Li Fang Fu Jin holding his stomach in the daytime, with a smug look.

Kids, kids!

Whether he likes her or not, it's time for her to have a baby.

Must have.

Even if this kid ...... Not coming out of her belly.

……

The next day, Fu Jin only let the servants go out and say that she was going to reward all the women in the palace when the gold festival was approaching.

Then after everyone came over to ask Fu Jin for peace, when they were leaving, while everyone was not paying attention, Hua Koo went over and left the concubine Zhou.

"Fujin has good things for you!" Hua Ko looked at Zhou with a smile.

She didn't even bother to make up a decent excuse.

Zhou is seventeen this year, and he is the best looking of the three concubines in Baylor's mansion.

Everyone was here just now, and Fu Jin took a closer look at this Zhou's family, and sure enough, it was the same as what Hua Ko said last night: his temperament and figure were three or four points similar to Ning Gege.

Realizing this, Fu Jin's heart suddenly shook.

She finally realized: Now, even if she stuffed a woman for the fourth master, she had to look for it according to Ning's appearance.

The concubines are not qualified to come to the main courtyard of Fujin to ask for peace, if it weren't for Fujin taking the initiative to speak today, the concubines would definitely not be standing here.

The concubine Zhou saw that Hua Ko only called herself back alone, and her heart became more and more worried, and she knelt down and whispered, "Fujin." ”

I didn't dare to raise my head.

Fu Jin was satisfied with her low eyebrows.

She has done a lot of virtuous and gentle things as a wife on weekdays, and she has endured it - she has some resentment in her heart.

Only in front of the concubines who were so low-minded and unfavored did they regain some of the prestige and dignity of "Fujin".

"Do you know what I left you for?" Fu Jin said as he raised his hand and motioned to the maid to move an embroidery pier for the Zhou family.

The concubine Zhou didn't dare to sit down, and repeatedly refused, until Fujin asked her to sit, and she carefully dipped the side of her butt on the chair.

Her whole body was as tense as a string, and her head leaned forward unconsciously, waiting for Fu Jin to speak.

"It's your birthday in a few days, and I specially asked someone to leave something for you."

Fu Jin said as Hua Ko picked up the prepared clothes.

The clothes are pale cherry pink, and there are a few small flowers on the edges, which are elegant and fresh.

There are also two treasure hairpins on the clothes, which are also in the shape of cherry blossoms, and the body exudes a faint halo.

The concubines are all from small portals, and it is rare to see such a good thing, and the concubine Zhou's eyes were straight for a while.

After a moment, she realized her gaffe, and quickly lowered her head, her voice trembling with joy: "Concubine Xie Fujin's reward!" ”

Hua Ko was beside him, and coldly lifted his eyelids, and said in his heart, Is this concubine Zhou stupid? You are a concubine, Chang Fujin suddenly cares about your birthday, and rewards you with a birthday gift.

If you are a little more clever, you will realize that there may be an article in it.

But Zhou was only elated - what a hairpin!

She had seen something similar on Ningegg's head.

Although this hairpin is not as good as the color of Ninggege's, it is already excellent for one of her concubines.

Fu Jin saw that her eyes were not far from those rewards, and he lowered his head and smiled.

She tried her best to keep her voice softer towards Zhou: "You have white skin, I look at this hairpin, you should look good when you wear it." ”

She said, glancing at Warko.

Hua Ko understood, and took a step forward to send the tray to Zhou.

Although Zhou was happy, he didn't dare to lose his duty in the end, but the hand in his sleeve was raised, and he subconsciously wanted to take the hairpin - in the end, he still held back.

She looked at the dress again—it looked familiar, like ...... It's like the style of Ningger's favorite pieces to wear on weekdays!

Could it be that Fujin asked her to learn Ninggege?

Zhou's heart finally gradually came back to his senses.

Fu Jin's eyes stared at the change in expression on Zhou's face without blinking, and the expression on her face changed from joy to doubt, and then from doubt to shock.

Thankfully, he's not too stupid—Fu Jin thought to himself.

She lowered her head and took a sip of tea unhurriedly, wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and then smiled slightly: "There are not too many children in the backyard, and Da Gege and Ergege don't have any playmates. It is said that there are many children and many blessings, and we still need more children in this Baylor Mansion to be lively! ”

Zhou listened to the voice, lowered his head, and let his bangs hang down between his eyelashes.

Her eyes were rolling, and her handkerchief was clenched nervously in her palms, oozing with sweat from her palms—she wanted to answer, but she was afraid that she would say the wrong thing.

……

Nearly half an hour has passed since he came out of the main courtyard of Fujin and returned to his residence.

The concubine Qian was sitting under the window, concentrating on embroidering, when she heard the movement at the door, she turned around and saw that Zhou had returned, and she was sneaking around with something like a soft package in her hand.

Qian pouted.