"The fourth master is back." Jinlan walked in with a smile and blessed his body obediently: "I'm about to enter the Old Summer Palace when I speak." Do you want to go to meet Fujin? ”

Lan Xin was quiet for a long time, and her mood finally smoothed out. After a little thought, he said: "It's okay whether you go or not, the fourth master has a heart, and he will come." Lowering his head, Lan Xin twisted the deer tail fluff together and kneaded it into lines, the same thickness from head to tail, even and firm.

"It's fine." Jin Lan nodded frequently: "The fourth master treats Fujin the most kindly, and he will definitely come to us first." ”

The smile on his face became more and more obvious, but the words on his lips were a little cold: "It's good to know in your heart, why bother to keep it on your lips all the time." is like showing off, isn't it a loss of identity. Lan Xin's smile is naturally true, Hongli treats her well, and she is comparable to any woman in the house. The coldness in the words is also true, those who are greedy have more losses, and there is nothing wrong with being careful.

Jinlan panicked, and hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Don't blame Fujin, the slave maid is rash." ”

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. If you depart from others, you will be slandered. It's not that Ben Fujin is too strict with you, but he really has to. In Lan Xin's heart, he actually likes this Jinlan very much. After all, after serving for so many years, nothing has gone wrong. is well-behaved and obedient, and his mind is much simpler than Zhilan's, which is enough.

"The slave has written it down." Jinlan agreed obediently, and remembered Zhilan's arrogant appearance in his heart, and he couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

After a few words, I listened to the familiar voice of Xiao Feng, the entourage of the fourth master outside the door: "Fujin Wan'an, the slave has come to see you with the prince." ”

Lan Xin was so happy that he was willing to put down the rope in his hand, got up with Jinlan's hand, and said happily: "Please come in, how can there be any reason to let the fourth master blow the wind outside." ”

Hearing the sound, Hongli walked in with his clothes fluttering. Dressed in dark blue silver silk embroidered dragon scales, his robe made him handsome and elegant. At close inspection, the eyebrows are comfortable, the ears are straight, and the thin lip flaps are slightly majestic. But the moment he saw Lan Xin, he smiled: "Tired of waiting, right?" ”

"The concubine is not tired." Lan Xin was slightly blessed, and the rules were not negligent because of intimacy: "The fourth master is hard work when he goes back and forth this day." The concubine is just sitting in the Old Summer Palace. ”

Xiao Feng saluted, pulled Jinlan and walked out: "The prince and Fujin haven't seen each other for a day, it's like three autumns, you and I are not an eyesore here." Let's go, get some food in the backyard. ”

Jin Lan didn't dare to move, and when he saw Lan Xin's head, he bent his knees and blessed: "The slave and maid have retired." ”

Hongli sat down, beckoned Lan Xin to come to his side, and said: "Hard work is secondary, it'......s just the body of Huang Ama" The words are always in the mouth, Hongli saw that Lan Xin's fingertips were slightly red, and said distressedly: "There are countless gold and silver threads in the house, how can you just love this deer tail velvet thread, rubbing your hands are red, and you don't want to fake others." ”

Lan Xin smiled, and shook Hongli's hand properly: "If the concubine is within her ability, she doesn't want to fake others." What's more, deer tail fluff twisting thread is an old custom of our Qing Dynasty. Fourth master, you share the emperor's worries, make benefits for the people, and everything you do is a big thing. The concubine is in the boudoir, and she must always remember the ancestral teachings, be diligent and thrifty, and share your worries as much as she can. ”

"You're the sweetest." Hongli smiled and stuck it on Lan Xin's cheek: "It is not easy for the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty to win the world, and the old customs must not be forgotten." It's a shame to have your ears and temples grinding......" Before the words were finished, Hongli greedily took a sip of the fragrance on Lan Xin's body, and then said with a serious face: "Remind me from time to time, so as not to forget." ”

"The old customs must not be forgotten, but what about the old people? Has the fourth master ever rested on his heart? Lan Xin smiled lightly, there was no dignified element in her coquettishness, but there was a sadness in her moved.

Hongli seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he understood a little more: "Is it uneasy to find geese again?" ”

"She cares too much about you to be like this...... "A smart woman will never talk too much when she is." Even though she is the only one sitting side by side with Hongli now, when it comes to the words in her mouth, she still swallows them.

couldn't hold back his smile, Hongli's face was a little heavy: "Let's wait a while, after dinner, the king will go and see her." Not for anything else, Yonghuang grows by her side all day long. ”

"Yonghuang is smart, the fourth master doesn't have to be anxious." Lan Xin gently pressed on Hongli's shoulder, and the feeling made her heart tremble. If it weren't for Fuchagege's trouble, she wouldn't want to push the fourth master into someone else's room.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of crying and screaming, from far and near, as if running towards this wing.

"Fourth master, the concubine listens, how does it look like Yonghuang?" Lan Xin straightened up, anxious: "Isn't something wrong?" ”