"I really didn't see it!" Mao Tongtong was also speechless. What she had just thought about was how focused she was. There was a big living person in the courtyard who didn't know about it.

Qingzhu was also speechless, didn't he deliberately pose at the window just now? But that sadness is not fake.

"Come here, come anyway, it's not to enter our house, what should we do!" Mao Tongtong said nonchalantly.

This look hurts when it falls in Qingzhu's eyes. Thinking that she is pretending not to care, I can't tell how sad she is!

"What do you want to use at night? The slave asked Xiao Quanzi to go to the dining room to order. "Qingzhu Road. She is going to use her own case silver to let Xiao Quanzi do some work, so that Mao Tongtong can have a good meal and be happier.

Although Gege has not rewarded them so far, it is because Gege is really nervous. There are only two clothes to change clothes, and there is more silver than anywhere. But Gege is really easy-going, and he is very kind to them.

As a slave and maidservant, what kind of master you are with also depends on fate. With a good master, even if they are not favored, their days as slaves and maids will not be too sad. If you have a bad temperament, even if you are a favored master, they may not have a good life.

Therefore, Qingzhu still serves Mao Tongtong very carefully.

"Qingzhu, don't bother. I had a snack in the afternoon and this will not be hungry. Just drink some soup in the evening. Mao Tongtong said.

When Qingzhu heard this, he didn't even need dinner, and he became more and more worried. But this matter is not easy to consol. Gege made a look of indifference, if she still tried to comfort her, it seemed like she was deliberately poking her in the sore spot.

In Wang's house, the eighth master was drinking tea. Wang Shi lowered his eyebrows and waited on the side.

The eighth master didn't speak, thinking about the scene he had just seen.

Mao's knowing that he was coming, deliberately made a sad and regretful appearance to show him?

Hmph, now I know I regret it! It's late! Who told her to bring it up yesterday! This time, I will dry her in the capital for two months, and I will reflect on it!

Wang was thinking about what topic to find. You can't just stand like this, you have to contact the eighth master.

"The slave and maid have lost weight, and the errand for more than a month is very hard."

"Hmm." The eighth master answered.

Wang Shi originally pointed to the eighth master and continued, who knows, there will be no follow-up. She thought for a while, and then said, "The slave maid let the dining room stew soup, and the master will drink more when he has dinner."

"Well, you have a heart." The eighth master said again.

Wang Shi was anxious. After all, it was the first time for her to get along with the eighth master, and it would be good to work hard to find two topics. Who knew that the eighth master was a topic terminator, so she couldn't continue the topic at all.

The room was quiet again, and Wang Shi only felt embarrassed. The eighth master drank tea, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

"For more than a month, the slave and maid have nothing to do to embroider a purse for the master." Wang finally remembered one more thing.

"Oh?" The eighth master seemed to show some interest.

Wang Shi hurriedly asked Qiaoyun to bring it.

The navy blue satin material is embroidered with an orchid pattern.

The slave didn't know the master's preferences, so according to her own understanding, she embroidered a simple pattern. If you think it's too eye-catching, take it. Wang said cautiously.

Since I came to sleep with someone's house, they embroidered their purses, and I always want to take a look.

The eighth master took the purse from Wang's hand and took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. The handiwork is also exquisite, but he remembered the purse of the little yellow duck he saw for the first time in Mao Tongtong's place for no reason.

Wang's embroidery is really one on the earth and one in the sky.

Thinking that Mao's embroidery was so good, he hadn't embroidered anything for him so far, and the eighth master was suddenly unhappy again.

Thinking about it this way, although Wang's embroidery is not good. It's better to have a heart!

The eighth master turned his hand and handed the purse to Chen Guo, and ordered it to be put away.

Wang Shi was immediately overjoyed.

With this opportunity, Wang finally had some confidence, so he casually asked what kind of purse style and pattern the eighth master liked, and slowly extended to other preferences.

The eighth master immediately understood Wang's careful thoughts. He was not disgusted. Wang Shiken inquired, at least because he was interested in him and wanted to serve him well. So he was also happy to talk to Wang.

After dinner at night, the eighth master habitually reads books. Wang Shi was illiterate, so he did embroidery work on the side, and the atmosphere was quiet and not embarrassing.

When the eighth master closed the book and asked for water to wash, Wang was a little nervous. I've been looking forward to it for more than a month, and I've finally arrived.

Because of the two unpleasant experiences in Mao Tongtong's, the eighth master has less patience today. hugged Wang Shi to bed, and went straight to the point without much foreplay.

Wang Shi was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he didn't dare to say a word. Lying straight on the bed and waiting for the eighth master to finish.

The uninteractive Dunlun is also very boring. The eighth master thought that it was the first time for the Wang family, and he was not much disappointed. After releasing it once, it also called for water.

Wang endured the pain and got up to serve, but his heart was satisfied.

This night, Mao Tongtong slept peacefully, but several of her girls were staring at the movement in Wang's house. Let's see if the Wang family will also make the eighth master angry.

However, to their disappointment, until dawn, the eighth master did not come out of Wang's house, and obviously slept well.

In the morning, Wang waited for the eighth master to change clothes, accompanied him to breakfast, and sent the eighth master all the way to the door of the house.

"You prepare to get off your luggage and go to Chengde with your master in a few days."

When he was about to leave the house, the eighth master stopped and turned around and said.

Wang Shi was stunned for a moment, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart after a while, and hurriedly said, "Yes, the slave knows."

When the eighth master went out, a smile appeared on Wang's face.

A few girls were also overjoyed, and said a lot of compliments, and Wang was even happier when she listened.

Thinking of Mao Tongtong's appearance of sitting in front of the window last night and deliberately hooking up with the eighth master, Wang decided to take this breath.

"Come, re-dress me, I'm going to Sister Mao's door in a while."

When Qiao Yun heard this, there was nothing he didn't understand, and he immediately dressed up for Wang.

Outside the palace, Da Beile Mansion, Da Fu Jin is waiting for the big brother to dress.

"Ye has been talking since last night, what is it that makes it so difficult?" After buttoning the last button, Da Fujin looked up at the eldest brother.

The eldest brother smiled awkwardly and said, "You can see it."

Dafu Jin smiled softly and said, "I have been married to my master for a few years, and I can't see this?" What else is there to be embarrassed about by the lord and the concubines, just to put it bluntly. ”

The eldest brother sighed and said apologetically: "In a few days, I will go to Chengde with Huang Ama."

"Oh, that's time to get your luggage ready. Don't worry, I'll clean it up for you. "Da Fu Jin is still gentle and gentle.

"Yesterday, I said hello to Eniang, Eniang, Eniang said, "The eldest brother can't bear it, and he stammers."

Da Fu Jin's face changed slightly, and the smile on his face had become reluctant.