Chapter 220: Ye had no choice but to follow her

It must have been the fourth master who helped her say good things!

Chu Xian thought about it, there was only one possibility, otherwise Kangxi's favorability towards her really had no reason to rise.

Picking up the teacup, Chu Xian tasted it slowly.

I thought about it for a while.

Because Concubine De didn't raise the fourth master herself, she was not close to him, and she was indifferent, so she didn't like her, and her favorability has not increased, which is normal. Besides, she didn't deliberately curry favor with Concubine De.

And Kangxi is different.

The fourth master grew up next to Tong Jia, the first person in the palace that year, and the opportunity to see Kangxi should not be too few.

There should be some father-son affection between their father and son.

Besides, the fourth master is cold on weekdays, and he works hard in reading, riding and shooting, and now he must be a doer, and the old man should like him a lot.

If the fourth master helps her say good things, then the old man will give her a good impression, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Yes, no problem!

Chu Xian nodded slightly affirmatively, and refilled the tea to suppress the shock.

The fourteenth elder brother also picked up the tea cup decently, sat next to her on the rose stool, and tasted the tea in front of her.

"Why is the fourth sister-in-law's tea so fragrant?" The fourteenth elder brother frowned, a little bit wanted to turn around and leave with some tea.

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A sip of tea was squirted out by Chu Xian.

The fourteenth elder brother shook his head vigorously after being sprayed.

Shaking off the water on his face, he wiped his sleeve in a daze, glared and said, "Fourth sister-in-law, do you want to drive the master away?" โ€

Chu Xian coughed and wiped the face of the sprayed Xiao Fourteen with a handkerchief, and the look of pain on her face couldn't be hidden.

The fourteenth elder brother frowned tightly: "The master is just talking, not asking you for tea, the fourth sister-in-law don't be so uncomfortable." โ€

Seeing that Chu Xian's eyes were still not good, he pouted impatiently: "Master really doesn't want your tea." โ€

"No, I choked on pastry just now, and I still haven't gotten better. I'm really sorry to mess with your face. Chu Xian gently rubbed him and coughed twice.

The fourteenth elder brother frowned: "Master forgive you this time." โ€

"Thank you for your magnanimity." With a smile on her face, Chu Xian felt uncomfortable in her heart.

What a mistake, what a mistake!

Why did Kangxi's favorability towards her rise, but the fourth master's favorability kept jumping up and down?

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Bazhou

It was noon at this time, the fourth master, the eldest brother and the third elder brother had lunch with Kangxi, and the three brothers were sitting in the pavilion to rest, planning to go separately in the afternoon to survey the river.

Last time, when the little eunuch came to deliver the letter, the fourth master didn't have it.

At that time, when the third elder brother saw that he hadn't received Chu Xian's letter, he couldn't hide his smile at all, and the corners of his mouth were grinning behind his ears.

This time, the fourth master got the letter, and the third elder brother's eyes were injured with inquisitive curiosity and eagerness.

The eldest brother likes Da Fujin who loves to wipe his tears, and he has hardly spoiled other women in the past few years of marriage, and he has already opened the envelope and started to read.

Finding that the two younger brothers didn't move, the eldest brother was a little puzzled: "Don't you read the letter sent by Fujin?" โ€

The third elder brother was a little jealous, but he couldn't help it: "I heard that Sifujin didn't practice writing when he was in his mother's house, but he can write after marrying the fourth brother." โ€

The fourth master frowned slightly, his eyes were cold, and the strength of his slender fingers pinching the letter increased by two points.

Originally, the master didn't plan to let Fu Jin practice calligraphy, but she had to learn, so she begged the master to write a calligraphy for her to copy. The master didn't want to save her face, so he had to follow her. โ€