She knew that the eighth master blamed her for not being careful.

But she also understood in her heart that it was not that she was not careless, but that Fu Jin did it, but no one believed what she said.

Even if the eighth master believes it, he won't do anything to that person, and in the end, she is still wrong.

She is a smart person, and without evidence, she will not denounce Fujin, but she will not give up.

The most important thing now is not to deal with Fujin, but herself, now she is sick in bed, and the eighth master did not stay with her for the past two days, but went to Zhang's place.

She couldn't let herself fall into such a situation.

Nian Shuyu closed her eyes, looked at the worried willow in front of her, was silent for a moment, and suddenly grabbed her hand.

Liu Fu looked at her, surprised and uneasy, "Master......"

Nian Shi looked at her and smiled lightly, "Liu Fu, there is something I want you to help me, are you willing?" ”

Liu Fu was stunned, and then nodded slowly, "Master, you said that as long as the slave can do it, the slave will definitely help you." ”

Nian Shi sneered in his heart, but there was a gentle expression on his face, "Don't worry, it's not a difficult thing, and it's good for you." You know, I'm sick now, I can't serve Lord Belle, and the only people I can trust are you and Pink. You are more stable than Pink, and I can't rest assured that this matter will be handed over to you. ”

Hearing this, Liu Wu seemed to understand something, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he looked at Nian in a daze.

The corners of Nian's lips lifted lightly, looking at Liu Wu's beautiful face, "As long as I let you follow Lord Belle, you will be half a master, and you don't have to grovel like a slave anymore, and I just need you to help me keep Lord Belle, are you willing?" ”

Liu Wu was stunned for a long time, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he quickly restrained himself again, and hurriedly lowered his head, "How dare a minion, a minion?" Minions don't dare to ......"

Nian Shi clenched her wrist, and his tone became heavier, "As long as I introduce you to Lord Baylor, you can become Lord Baylor's woman, and you can also have children for Lord Baylor, don't you want to?" ”

Who can refuse such a temptation?

Liu Fu couldn't say anything to refuse, and the overwhelming joy hit her, but she knew that once she showed it too obviously, Fang Fujin would be unhappy, so she suppressed her excitement and tried to show trepidation, "Slaves, slaves are willing to share the worries of the master, and the slave does not dare to expect anything else, as long as he can help the master, the slave is willing." ”

Liu Wu, who said these words, didn't notice Nian's eyes that turned cold in an instant, and was still immersed in trance and excitement.

Nian Shi smiled slightly, but his smile was full of sarcasm, he reached out and patted her shoulder, and said softly: "You go back and prepare well, dress beautifully, and when Lord Belle comes over tonight, I will let you serve." ”

The catkins were in a trance and retreated as if in a dream.

Nian Shi looked at the back of Liu Wu leaving, and his pale face was as cold as ice in an instant.

If only Xiaohe was here, she wouldn't have to be so treadful on thin ice, she didn't even have a trusted person, and if Xiaohe was there, she wouldn't have a miscarriage.

After going through this, she knew that she could trust that the only one she could rely on was herself.

……

Nichuhe woke up from a sleep, only to find that the light in the room had dimmed a little.

Covered with a thin blanket, Nichuhe got up and ...... I found a man in a navy blue dress and a book sitting in front of him.

I don't know when the fourth master came over, Ni Chuhe hurriedly got up, the fourth master put down the book, stretched out his hand and pressed her to sit back on the beauty couch.

Ni Chuhe complained softly, "When did the fourth master come?" Why don't you wake up the concubine? ”

The fourth master looked down at her, did not speak, his eyes were slightly deep, at this moment Ni Chuhe was half-sitting on the beauty couch, his bun was slightly slanted, his sideburns were slightly messy, and his cheeks were slightly red because he had just woken up.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he suddenly reached into her clothes.

Ni Chuhe's eyes widened, and he didn't react for a while, and for a long time, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Do you want to do it in the daytime?

I don't see it, he also has times when he disregards the rules so much.

After a while, Ni Chuhe lay lazily in his arms, his breath uneven, "The master hasn't said it yet, why don't you wake up the concubine?" ”

The fourth master said lightly: "Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I can't bear to wake you up." ”

In fact, it was rare for him to see Nichuhe sleeping so defenselessly, like a quiet child, far from her usual life, so he watched it a little more.

At dusk, Admiralty and Forsythia came in to serve Nichuhe, combed his hair and washed it, and then set the meal.

After finishing the meal, Ni Chuhe walked around the courtyard to eat, and the fourth master practiced calligraphy in the study.

Because the fourth master was there, in order to avoid Yingyue's nervousness, Yingyue had dinner in her own room.

Only when the fourth master went to eat elsewhere, Ni Chuhe would call Yingyue to come over and eat together.

Nichuhe told Forsythia to go to Yingyue to have a look, and was relieved to learn that everything was fine.

Two quarters of an hour later, Ni Chuhe returned to the house, and the fourth master took her hand and walked behind the table to watch her practice calligraphy.

Over the years, Ni Chuhe's words have not been unfamiliar, the fourth master is satisfied with it, and watching her practice her words every day, and sometimes guiding it has become a kind of fun.

The four treasures of the study are sent by the four masters, the pen is the lake pen, the ink is the Hui ink, the paper is the familiar Xuan, and the inkstone is the end inkstone.

It is written in the Book of Songs.

The fragrance of ink lingered on the tip of her nose, and the fourth master stood beside her, the atmosphere was quiet, and the time was quiet.

By the time I finished writing, it was already dark.

The maid came in to serve her and cleaned her hands, and the fourth master took her hand and took her in his arms, "The word is getting better and better." ”

Although a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, the fourth master does not have any mustard in this regard.

Whether talented or not, it's always good for your own woman to be able to write well.

Every time I watch her practice calligraphy, whether it is her seriousness in writing or the words after writing, it is pleasing to the eye.

This woman is not just a vase, if she just has a good color, nothing else, maybe he will not like it so much.

The Manchu Gege is not very literate, and some of the big characters are not literate, and the Guarjia clan can have such attainments, which shows that Buck seems to have contributed a lot.

Even the original Li family, as a Han Chinese, grew up in the south, and only knew a few words and read a few lines of poetry.

Ni Chuhe looked up at him and asked with a smile, "How does it compare with the fourth master?" ”

The fourth master chuckled, his words were excellent among the brothers, and Huang Ama was also full of praise, and there were few people who dared to compare with him so loudly.

What's more, it's still a woman.

However, he was not displeased, but was accustomed to her proud and self-satisfied, inch-in-inch style.

"Needs to be improved." He told the truth that he did not satisfy her vanity just because she was the woman he loved.

Ni Chuhe just sighed, not discouraged, but smiled, "It is very good to be praised by such a strict teacher from the fourth master." ”

Looking at her happy expression, the fourth master was silent, and suddenly said, "Ni Chuhe, how are your chess skills?" ”