Fu Jin threw himself into the arms of the fourth master.

It's been a long time since the couple have been so close.

The fourth master remembered what King Zhijun said to him, and couldn't help but say: "Fuying, when Honghui left, it was very painful? ”

Fu Jin was stunned, thinking of Honghui's appearance, it was obviously very painful. But she was worried that she had told the truth to the fourth master, would the fourth master blame her for not taking good care of Honghui?

"He walked fast. There should not be a lot of pain. Fu Jin said.

The fourth master faintly shed tears.

The two stayed in front of Honghui Ling for half a night, and when it came to Yinshi, they went back to rest.

The fourth master rushed back to the house for a whole day.

He was so tired.

The next day, all the courtyards knew that the fourth master had returned. But no one knows that it is not appropriate to go to the front yard at this time.

The Fourteenth Master got up early in the morning and heard that the next person, the Fourth Belle Master, had returned, and he thought that he could finally transfer Honghui's funeral to the real male host.

But when he came to the fourth master's house, he was told that the fourth master didn't come back until late at night, and he was still asleep at the moment.

Fourteen had no choice but to go to the mourning hall to continue to preside over the funeral.

Today, it is the side blessings of the various provinces who come to mourn.

Wan Ying and a few others also went to mourn.

The Fourteenth Master saw Wan Ying, who was dressed in plain clothes, standing behind everyone, and couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

At that time, the fourth master had already gotten up, and his subordinates were putting on plain clothes.

Mama Zhuang stood aside and replied.

"Is Fourteen presiding over the funeral?" The fourth master asked.

"Yes. The fourteenth master came from the first day of the county king's funeral. Fu Jin has been in a coma, and there is chaos in the house. At that time, the slave was afraid that the funeral of the county king would not be done properly, and the fourteenth master appeared at this time, which really solved the urgent need of the old slave. Mama Zhuang said.

A hint of emotion flashed in the fourth master's eyes. After getting dressed, he ate a few mouthfuls of porridge at will, and then went to the mourning hall.

It was the first time that everyone saw the fourth master appear, but no one dared to look at him much at this moment.

Wan Ying is the same.

Half of the time passed, and everyone withdrew from the mourning hall and went back to their respective courtyards to rest.

Wan Ying was dressed in plain clothes and helped Chunhua to walk towards Mingyue Xuan.

"Gege, Lord Belle looks good at all." Spring Flower Road.

"At that time, you still dare to look at Lord Belle?" Wan Ying curled the corners of her mouth and said.

"The slave and maid also seem to have secretly glanced at it a few times." Spring Flower Road.

At this moment, the fourteenth master, dressed in a black robe, suddenly came from the end of the verandah and happened to meet Wan Ying.

"The concubine asks for peace to the fourteenth master." Wan Ying hurriedly saluted.

"Dong Gege hasn't seen him for many days, but he has cleared some of it." The Fourteenth Master said.

"There is Lao Fourteen Masters to remember." Wan Ying smiled and said.

"The fourth brother is finally back. I should be able to go back and rest. Fourteen and again.

"This time, thanks to the Fourteenth Master for presiding over the funeral of the county king." Wan Ying said.

At this moment, the fourth master also walked over to this side, and happened to see Wan Ying and Fourteen standing there talking.

Wan Ying blessed the fourteenth blessing, and then helped Chunhua to continue walking.

Fourteen stood still and looked at her back, then lifted his feet and walked in the other direction.

Wan Ying, who returned to Mingyue Xuan, didn't know that the fourth master had seen the scene just now, and when she still wondered if she could see the fourth master at night, the others had already walked to the door.

A few girls didn't dare to show a smiling face like usual, but when they saw the fourth master coming over at this time, they were still high-minded.

But at this time, it is obvious that he cannot show happy expressions and movements.

Wan Ying got up and walked to the fourth master, not as casual as in the past, and saluted in a proper manner: "The master is back!" ”

The fourth master picked up Wan Ying, took her hand and walked inside.

The maids naturally retreated consciously.

"If you are tired, just take a break in this kind of place. The concubine asked people to carry food. Wan Ying said gently.

The fourth master nodded, then pulled Wan Ying to lie down and said, "Lie down with the master for a while." I'm not very hungry. I just want to sleep. ”

Wan Ying heard that the voice of the fourth master was not as good as before, and said distressedly: "If the master is not hungry, he must eat something." Otherwise, I won't be able to survive one. ”

"Don't talk, just lie quietly with your master for a while." The fourth master held Lanqin Road.

I don't know how long I've been lying down, but Wan Ying's stomach is a little hungry.

"Master, go out and let them bring food." She couldn't help but say it.

"Yes." The fourth master said.

Chunhua had actually asked Luguo to bring back lunch, and when she saw Wanying coming out to call for dinner, she immediately set up a meal with the others.

The fourth master sat opposite Wan Ying and began to eat.

Wan Ying could feel that the fourth master's mood was very low. But at such times, she seemed to find no words to comfort him.

If Fujin can still give birth to a son in law for Lord Baylor? This is also hypocritical!

If it is a concubine, can she give birth to a child? It's all too realistic!

If there are so many concubines in the queen house of Lord Baylor, there will be Rao in the future, and you won't have to worry about having no children? It's still hypocritical and realistic.

But Honghui is not Wanying's child in the end, and she is also sad for him. But after all, it can't be compared with the fourth master.

"What did Fourteen do with you?" The fourth master opened his mouth coldly, it was indeed this sentence.

Wan Ying was surprised, her eyes flickered a few times and then she said, "The concubine met the fourteenth master in the verandah." The concubine asked him to say goodbye, but there was nothing. ”

The fourth master said again: "Listen to Ju Qianyuan's gone?" ”

Wan Ying nodded and said, "Fu Jin drowned in the pool. ”

"I didn't expect that the master had been gone for a while, and so many things had happened in the house." The fourth master said.

Wan Ying's heart sank slightly, listening to the words of the fourth master, how could she think that he was doubting herself?

"Lord Belle, the concubine wants to have something to do with Lord Belle." Wan Ying put down her chopsticks and said.

"What?" The fourth master is still calm and self-controlled.

"In order to wash away the grievances on her body, the concubine had to let Da Kui and Luguo pretend to be ghosts in front of their cousin's coffin." Wan Ying directly curtains the authentic.

She knew she couldn't hide anything, he was her only support in this backhouse.

In fact, if Fu Jin insisted on disposing of himself at that moment, if the Li family rejected the Song family, Wan Ying might be beaten by Fu Jin that night.

"Why do you do that?" The fourth master looked at Wan Ying and said.

"For self-preservation. My cousin suddenly drowned in a lotus pond. Her maid appeared in the main courtyard, and it was the concubine who pushed her into the pool and drowned. The concubine felt that if Ju Qianyuan was murdered, there would definitely be something left on the corpse. So let Da Kui and Luguo guard her and don't let people deal with it. Wan Ying said.

Looking at Gege's frightened eyes, there was expectation.

The fourth master breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Wan Ying's words, he had already heard them from Grandma Zhuang. Every sentence she just said was true.

The king of Zhijun is fortunate to read, and his great fortune can be a man who believes in him like Wan Ying and is honest. But Sifujin is obviously not that kind of person.