"Gege, the master is here today, don't faint."

When Ji Wanrong heard this, she raised her head and looked at the little girl in front of her.

Dressed in a turquoise cardigan, her black hair is meticulously attached to her head, and there are no hair accessories on her simple bun.

At this moment, the little girl's eyes fell on herself, with a bit of pleading.

"As much as possible, as much as possible." Ji Wanrong smiled awkwardly, then coughed twice and dealt with it casually.

This is the third day that Ji Wanrong has crossed over, and these three days have made her feel that she is dreaming.

How can you be so dignified that you can cross it yourself?

In this life, I won't go out to take out the garbage in the middle of the night, and when my feet slip, people will be sad.

What is your current status? Niu Co Lu Wan Rong!

The woman of the four Baylors during the Kangxi period, to put it mildly, the concubine of the fourth master Yinzhen!

And it's a young concubine, it's a beast!

After falling asleep for two days, she reluctantly accepted her identity as a concubine.

It's also a wonder to think about the original owner, the second night after entering the house, he was sent to bed, and he fainted with fright, and he was sent back in the middle of the night, and his anger was smooth again.

But only Ji Wanrong herself knew that on the night of the servant, the original owner was really dead, otherwise she would not have come here.

The strange thing is, how did he die?

Scared to death?

What could be so scary at night?

Could it be that it is the fourth master's Ding. Is Ding too majestic?

Thinking of this, Ji Wanrong's face turned red, oops, what kind of inappropriate thing is this thinking about.

Chunjiao couldn't help but worry when she saw that her own Gege was flushed at this time, and looked at Ji Wanrong and asked nervously, "Gege, are you uncomfortable?" This face is very red. ”

"Maybe it's hot, open the window to breathe." Seeing that the little maid could see it, Ji Wanrong was a little embarrassed, so she hurriedly ordered.

Hearing this, Chunjiao nodded, turned around and went to open the window.

Ji Wanrong sat on the stool, but she was thinking in her heart, what does the fourth master look like?

I heard that there are pockmarks on the face?

It stands to reason that Ji Wanrong should be excited to meet the legendary Yongzheng Ye.

But her heart is full of entanglements at this time, if the fourth master is ugly, what should she do?

In the face of a pockmark, this sheet can't roll up by itself!

Ji Wanrong, who has been single for 20 years, has never had a boyfriend so far because of Yan Control's hand control and voice control.

"Chunjiao, I'm hungry, find something to eat." Ji Wanrong was thinking about it, and her stomach gurgled and began to sing.

It's really pitiful to be a concubine, there are only two meals a day, and there are not many meals, but Yinzhen is also a Baylor, and the food in the house is really bad enough.

When Chunjiao heard this, she immediately ran to the cabinet next to the bed, opened the cabinet, took out two pieces of dim sum from it and handed them to Ji Wanrong.

Ji Wanrong's eyes fell on this somewhat moldy snack, and the facial features of her palm-sized face were twisted together, "How can you eat this, you can eat it." ”

"Gege, this is what the fourth young master asked me to bring to you, it's your favorite osmanthus cake." Chunjiao was a little puzzled, wasn't she still shouting hungry just now?

The original owner's family has three brothers and a younger brother, and Ama Eniang has only such a daughter, although the family conditions are not good, but the family is very fond of the original owner.

This Chunjiao is a personal maid brought by the original owner from home.

In the past, Wanrong might have eaten it with gratitude, but now this soul is not a willing person, so she waved her hand and said, "You eat, I can drink some water and be full." ”

"You don't have anything to eat? Actually drink water to fill your stomach? As soon as Ji Wanrong's words fell, she heard a man's voice outside the door, with a little majesty and a bit of chill.

Hearing this, both the master and servant's hearts chuckled.

Those who can come to this backyard and swagger into the Gege house, except for the eunuch, is the male owner Yinzhen.

Although Ji Wanrong is just a character, the eunuch doesn't dare to speak like this, in case he flies on the branch one day, he can't afford to offend.

"The master is auspicious." Chunjiao was the first to react, and immediately knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed to Yinzhen.

Seeing that his own Gege didn't react, he was half frightened, and quickly reached out and pulled Ji Wanrong's skirt.

Ji Wanrong reacted immediately, and quickly knelt on the ground and whispered, "Master is auspicious." ”

The voice was as small as a mosquito fly, and its head was about to stick to the ground, looking submissive.

The person standing at the door is indeed Yinzhen, who is wearing a dark blue robe at this time, with his hands behind his back, and half of his head shiny and shiny, which looks funny, but these facial features are amazingly exquisite.

The thin lips were slightly pursed, the beard on the side of the mouth was shaved clean, and a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes were set on the top of the high nose bridge, which set off the sword eyebrows like peaks and made them more handsome.

The wheat-colored skin made his masculinity even worse, and such a face, with a braided head, made him look even more handsome.

Such a handsome Yinzhen, Ji Wanrong didn't dare to look up at this moment.

"Well, get up." Yin Zhen looked at the appearance of the master and servant, nodded, and then spoke.

The sentence just now, Ji Wanrong was nervous, she didn't pay attention to it, listening to Yinzhen's speech at this time, it was like a clear spring and flowing water in winter, which sounded very good.

"Thank you, Master, for your grace." The two thanked each other, and Chunjiao helped Ji Wanrong to stand up.

Ji Wanrong still hung her head and stood in place.

Seeing her like this, Yin Zhen felt strange, why didn't this girl look at people?

"Raise your head and look at you." Yin Zhen felt curious, walked forward, sat down on the stool that Ji Wanrong had just now, and then spoke.

When Ji Wanrong heard this, she immediately said, "The slave doesn't dare." ”

At this time, the identity is a character, and he is not qualified to call himself a concubine, although he is an alien soul, but the rules of the original owner are well learned, and they are ready-made.

"Why not?" Yin Zhen remembered the night when he went to bed, and went to bed and asked the girl to undress.

But as soon as she took off her pants, the girl fainted with an exclamation.

It was the first time that Yinzhen had encountered such a thing in the past ten years, so he asked people to send him back for treatment.

I happened to be idle today, so I stopped by to take a look and ask this girl what she saw that scared her?

Ji Wanrong was entangled to death, hesitated for a long time, and then spoke, "The slave is afraid of ......" I'm afraid to see your pockmarked face!

"Afraid of what?" Yinzhen heard her say that she was afraid again, stood up and walked in front of Ji Wanrong, stretched out her right hand to hook her chin, and forced her to raise her head with a slight effort.

Ji Wanrong squinted her eyes slightly, looking at Yinzhen little by little, but when she opened her eyes wide and saw the man in front of her clearly, she couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Which person who wrote a history book told the old lady that this fourth master was pockmarked? Fuck such a handsome man!

It feels like Zhu Yilong in his dream! William Chan in his dreams! A realistic version of the lover of your dreams!

Seeing the shock on Ji Wanrong's face, Yin Zhen couldn't help but withdraw his hand and shake it in front of her eyes, frowning slightly, "Could it be that you're stimulated again?" ”