Chapter 97: Fourth Uncle!

Although the goal she is currently looking forward to is indeed that Yinzhen has herself in her heart and can always pamper herself.

But it's not yet time, his status is humble, and he has no backer to rely on.

Yinzhen is now favored with bigger nails, maybe one day it will be gone.

It's not a good thing to spread the reputation of spoiling concubines and killing wives.

Yin Zhen didn't notice Ji Wanrong's abnormality, and only asked intimately, "What else does Madam want to buy?" ”

"Fourth Master......" Hearing Yinzhen's words, Ji Wanrong only raised her eyes and glanced at him.

"Huh?" Yin Zhen asked rhetorically, why do you think this little girl suddenly became preoccupied?

Ji Wanrong sighed, and could only say, "Fourth master, I can't afford to be called Madame." ”

Hearing this, Yinzhen's face changed, the tenderness in his eyes instantly sank, and the smile on his face dissipated.

He looked at Ji Wanrong, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

It's not why, but it's just not very happy.

Ji Wanrong is not a fool, so she naturally noticed the change in Yinzhen's mood.

On weekdays, this lord's face changes as if he has changed the sky, a clear sky for a while, and a storm for a while.

She stretched out her little hand in her sleeve, tugged at the corner of Yinzhen's clothes, and said preemptively, "If it is passed on to the mansion, I am afraid that I will have a hard time in the future, and the fourth master also knows that my ten times of female rings have not been copied." ”

Although it is said that Ji Wanrong's bamboo branch pen made by herself, it is indeed faster to write with ink.

However, the women's rings are all in traditional Chinese! It is undoubtedly difficult for a modern person who is good at simplified characters.

Hearing this, Yin Zhen also knew that Ji Wanrong was so cautious because she was trying to protect herself.

But when he listened, he still didn't feel good in his heart, his own woman, in his own back house, lived so carefully.

But Ji Wanrong is not a special case, what about those ladies in the palace?

The common people feel that as soon as they enter the palace gate, they are monstrous and rich, but when that fate hangs in the balance, how many people know?

"Whatever you want." Yin Zhen nodded, although he opened his mouth, he was still unhappy.

Ji Wanrong saw that he had agreed, and said inch by inch, "If you go out in the future, I will be the fourth master's personal maidservant, so that there will be less trouble." ”

"No!" Yin Zhen unceremoniously refused, "There are so many servants, there is no shortage of you." ”

What kind of straight man? Which one really wants to be a handmaiden? Is it just pretending, pretending not to understand?

Ji Wanrong had a slightly embarrassed smile on her face, and could only say, "Then there must be some identity, right?" ”

"Seeing that you look very small, just pretend to be your niece." Yinzhen's face was as usual, but what he said was staggering.

Do you think Yinzhen will come up with some wonderful identity, niece? This master really dares to say it.

The relatives in the prince naturally didn't dare to climb high, where did they come from to get such a niece as themselves?

Although Ji Wanrong had doubts, she didn't dare to say it.

According to Yinzhen's identity, if you want to recognize your niece, I am afraid that the threshold of Baylor Mansion will be broken.

After all, the kinship of the Eight Banners of Manchuria is inextricably linked, and it can always climb a little, right?

"Cheng, Fourth Uncle, where do you say we are going now?" Ji Wanrong was not entangled, and changed her name happily.

She became quite fast, listening to such a sentence "Fourth Uncle", Yinzhen was a little panicked.