Chapter 35: Black History

"Qing'er, you go and get the medicine and wine, Song Gege has been praying for me for a few days, you can help her wipe it."

Chu Xian's voice was extremely gentle but had an irrefutable force.

Two tears poured into Song's eyes, and he couldn't hold back his crying: "Xie Fujin is considerate, and the slave doesn't dare to bother the people around Fujin." ”

Song was about to die of fright.

She used to be in her mother's house, and every time she earned her performance in front of her mother-in-law, she said that she chanted and prayed for her mother-in-law, and her mother-in-law never checked her knees!

Why did she get to Fujin and have her knees checked? Shouldn't her focus be on Qiu Yue?

"Fujin, you just woke up, don't be sad for a little concubine of the slave. Rest soon, slave and maid go back now. The slave and maid will continue to pray for your blessing and a speedy recovery. "Song repented so much that her intestines were green, why did she come to intercede for Qiu Yue?

Why is she dressed up so beautifully?

Why do you want to take advantage of the opportunity to intercede to seduce the fourth master to climb the bed?

"Eh, Sister Song, don't worry~ Your knees are swollen, how can you do it if you don't deal with it? Do you look down on the girls around me and think that they can't serve you well? Chu Xian said and looked at Qing'er.

Qing'er had already taken the medicinal wine, and together with Fei'er, she couldn't help but say that she was going to pull up Song's trouser legs.

Song looked at the fourth master for help.

The fourth master's face was cold, and it was a ruthless color she had never seen before.

Chu Xian smiled on her face, but actually watched coldly. She wanted to see what the fourth master's attitude towards the Song family was.

The Song family has been in the house for more than half a year, and she is still a virgin, which can only show that the fourth master is not interested in her now, but he may not like it in the future.

And she, the concubine Fujin, looks at the scenery on the surface, but in fact, her life is tied to the waistband of the fourth master's trousers.

Once one day his favorability towards her becomes negative again, it is estimated that her death will not be far away.

She has already understood that this palace will eat people, and the royal daughter-in-law is not good.

If she wants to live, she has to have a backer, and she has to be shameless if she has brains.

Chu Xian didn't expect the fourth master to fall in love with her, nor did she expect the fourth master to like her.

But at least, he can't like others. In case he falls in love with someone else, his good impression of her, Fu Jin, will inevitably decline.

Song is one of the women who can threaten her life.

Today she sent it to the door herself, and the fool didn't take advantage of it!

As long as this weak-looking Song Gege leaves a piece of black history in the heart of the fourth master, he will naturally not like her in the future.

Song's demeanor, movements, and tone all showed that she didn't pray for her kneeling Buddha at all.

And Xiao Qi said that the fourth master is an excellent face.

Now, seeing his concubine lying in front of him to ask for credit, he must be very angry in his heart.

The fourth master glanced at Chu Xian, but didn't look at the Song family.

He bent his fingers slightly, lightly tapped the lid of the tea bowl, and seemed to say a very ordinary sentence: "Fujin has not been in good health these days, how can you pray for Fujin?" ”

The Song family shuddered, and knew in his heart that the fourth master already knew that she had been pretending to pray for blessings for the past few days.

"The slave maid did not do well enough, and she was willing to eat fast and recite Buddha for Fujin until ...... All the way up to ......"

Song couldn't bear to punish himself in the end.

The fourth master lightly buckled the small table of Huanghuali, and made two sounds, knocking on the bottom of everyone's hearts for a while.