Chapter 8: Apricot Blossom is not willing to be ruthless

Zhilan seemed to say to herself: "The fourth master is this kind of character, but whenever there is something, he always saves it in his heart, not to the point that he can't bear it, and he won't be too ruthless." ”

Lan Xin didn't seem to hear it, and led Yonghuang out: "Good boy, don't be afraid." Dafujin knows your mind. You Ama is the most reasonable, and you will not be too embarrassed by your mother. Let's take a look, everything is still supported by Dafujin. ”

"The child understands." Yonghuang wiped his tears and followed Lan Xin, his little face full of melancholy.

"Fourth Master, you're here." Fuchagege couldn't believe his eyes, the curtain moved, and the person who walked in turned out to be Hongli. Before she could throw the rattan out, she had to hide behind her in a hurry, and got up softly to salute Hongli. "The concubine didn't prepare, so she ordered someone to prepare tea."

Hongli has a keen eye, not without seeing. didn't speak, but waited for the Fucha clan to speak first.

"Ju Lan, go to the Longjing before preparing for the Ming Dynasty, our fourth master's favorite. There are also harmony cakes, hibiscus cakes, and peony qiongye rolls. Fucha laughed from his heart, and fell on his face a little brightly, making her as delicate as a flower.

"Why don't you see Mei Yan?" Hongli was thoughtful, and chose an inconsequential word to ask.

"If you send it out, it's useless to follow the slaves and maids who can't do things." Fucha took it lightly, thinking that the fourth master must have come from Fujin, Xu already knew about Mei Yan, and he was a little uneasy. Immediately, he smiled again: "The fourth master is tired, let the concubine give you a beating!" ”

Standing behind Hongli, Fucha breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile on the corner of his lips also decreased. She looked forward to Hongli coming every day, but if she really came, she was afraid in her heart. There seems to be nothing that can hide from him. The weak-hearted thing is that Fang just scolded Yonghuang again, if he let him know, he will definitely be unhappy.

A pair of jade hands, kneading Hongli's shoulders with proper strength, this is what the Fucha clan is used to. In the past, Hongli was tired and exhausted, but at this moment, he was undoubtedly unhappy without saying a word. Thinking so, Fucha's hand stopped. Wuzi detoured in front of Hongli and slowly knelt down. "The concubine knows that she is wrong, and she hopes that the fourth master will calm her anger."

"Oh?" Hongli's light tone was careless, but it was able to pluck the heartstrings of the Fucha clan: "What's wrong? ”

Fucha raised his head and looked at Hongli with a serious face, which was very unpleasant: "The concubine should not be willful, let alone jealous of others." The bowl of water in my heart was too full, and it spilled out before I took a few steps, losing my sense of proportion, and I hoped that the fourth master would forgive his sins. ”

The Fucha clan didn't know why Hongli came, and he didn't know that Yonghuang, who had been beaten, cried hoarsely and ran outside the Fujin house. So much so that she didn't say a word about the beating.

In her heart, she still complained that Fu Jin had ulterior motives, and originally thought that she kindly invited the fourth master to comfort herself, but she was also serious. I don't want her to shake out the things that happened in Lianchen, and it is clear that she is letting the fourth master be angry. That's it, at that time, she pretended to be in front of people and didn't say a lot of words, so that people could miss her good.

It's nothing more than wanting to show her face in front of the fourth master, afraid that someone will rob her of her credit. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the Fucha clan couldn't bother to look at the fourth master's face.

"No more?" Hongli asked softly, his eyes slowly fell on Fucha's face, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"The concubine knew that she was wrong, so she naturally told her frankly and didn't dare to deceive her master." Seeing that Hongli's face was much brighter, Fucha felt a little relieved in his heart, and his words were light and slightly playful: "In the final analysis, the concubine's love for the little child is because she is worried about the fourth master. If you don't like it, you won't dare to have it in the future. ”

Hongli smiled shallowly and stretched out his hand.

Fucha was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly rested his hand on Hongli's palm. Before he could say thank you, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and his arm hurt hotly. "Fourth Master, what are you ......" Fucha immediately burst into tears, withdrew his hand and whimpered lowly.

Hongli threw down the rattan in his hand with a "snap": "It's just a moment, you can't help the pain, let alone Yonghuang." The flesh and blood of the relatives can also be handled? Yonghuang is still young, and his enlightenment is not long in coming, if you can't do it, this king can be taught by others. I don't have to be angry with you. ”

"Fourth Master." Fucha's eyes were red in shock, but he didn't dare to spill his heart. Tearfully said: "The concubine will know, the concubine will teach, please don't take Yonghuang away, please ......"

will get up, Hongli's disgust is a little misty: "Yonghuang is the eldest son, this king has great expectations, you know yourself." ”