Mao Tongtong pretended to look away inadvertently, but he still saw a sneer on the corner of the eighth master's mouth with the corner of his eye.

Because the eighth master brought Mao Tongtong a female dependent, Mao Tongtong was assigned a carriage alone. Qingzhu and Qingmei are served in the car, and it is very comfortable.

Although I got up early in the morning, I was in a late meeting.

Mao Tongtong sat in the carriage and waited until the hour was past before setting off.

Listening to the sound of the wheel, Mao Tongtong couldn't help but lift the curtain and take a look out. The long palace walls are the same as the day she entered the palace draft.

"Gege, we haven't left the palace yet." Qingmei said.

"yes, I know." Mao Tongtong smiled. She was suddenly homesick. I want Chen's, I want Mao to carry it, I want to think of Mao Mingxuan.

She could have stepped out of the palace gate, but she was still so far away from them.

"Why is Gege crying?" Qingzhu was taken aback, and hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe Mao Tongtong's tears.

Mao Tongtong touched his face, and sure enough, there were tears. took the handkerchief from Qingzhu's hand, but she didn't wipe it, closed her eyes and leaned against the wall of the car.

Qingzhu and Qingmei looked at each other, not understanding why she, who was happy just now, was suddenly so sad.

The car fell silent for a moment, and only the sound of the wheels of the car pressing on the road could be heard.

I don't know how long it took, but it became noisy outside the car.

"Gege, you're out of the palace!" Qingmei's voice was a little excited.

She has been in the palace for almost ten years, and this is the first time she has left the palace.

Mao Tongtong opened his eyes, and his tears were long gone, but the tears on his face were still there. Qingzhu wet the handkerchief with the water in the teapot in the car, wiped it for her, and poured powder again, so she couldn't see it.

"It's hilarious." Mao Tongtong didn't look outside the car, just listening to the human voice, he felt like a world away.

That's what life is called! The smell of fireworks is full. Unlike the palace, it is quiet at all times. If it weren't for the fact that there were always servants coming in and out to serve, the silence would make people suspect that they were the only ones in this palace.

Riding in the car is the most boring. Because of the urgency of packing, Mao Tongtong didn't bring anything to pass the time. Besides, the carriage shook so badly that the book could not be read. Embroidery can't be done either, so there's nothing to pass the time.

"Qingmei, where did you bring me the snacks? I am hungry. Mao Tongtong thought that the only thing that could pass the time was to eat.

"Take it." As she spoke, Qingmei took out two plates of dim sum from a small food box beside her.

"Gege brings all the mung bean cakes and sesame candy that he likes."

took a piece of mung bean cake and ate it slowly, Mao Tongtong finally felt less bored.

I don't know how long I walked, but the noisy sound outside the car gradually disappeared, and only the sound of the car wheels remained. Mao Tongtong knew that this was a complete exit from the capital.

It didn't take long for the carriage to stop suddenly, and Mao Tongtong just wanted to ask what was going on, when he heard someone get into the carriage, and then the curtain was lifted, revealing the face of the eighth master.

She didn't expect the eighth master to come at all, so she subconsciously stepped back, but hit her head on the wall of the car, and immediately bared her teeth.

Qingzhu and Qingmei were also startled, and quickly got up from the car, bowed and retreated.

There were only two people left in the car, Eighth Master and Mao Tongtong.

"Tea." Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong rubbed the back of his head while going to get the teapot. At this moment, the car suddenly moved, Mao Tongtong didn't sit still, and a pot of tea was poured directly on the eighth master's clothes.

This series of things happened too suddenly, Mao Tongtong didn't react at all, he could only look at the eighth master in a daze, and then held back a sentence, "I didn't mean it!" ”

Well, she was wrong to even claim herself.

"Why did you take you out!" The eighth master laughed angrily.

Mao Tongtong came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe the clothes of the eighth master. It's just that it's too wet, and it's not something that can be wiped dry with a handkerchief. After Mao Tongtong recognized this fact, he had to smile at the eighth master and said, "I don't know where the master's clothes are, the slave and maid will wait for the master to change his clothes."

"Chen Guo!" The eighth master shouted out with a calm face.

"Hey, the minions are here!"

"Go and get a set of clothes for you." Eight Masters said.

Chen Guo was stunned for a moment, hurriedly responded, jumped out of the carriage and went to the car behind him to find the clothes of the eighth master.

He still muttered in his heart, how long has it been since he left the capital, the road is not gray, why does the master have to change his clothes?

"Please also ask the master to be angry, the slave really didn't mean it." Mao Tongtong's heart is bitter.

Who knew that this master would come suddenly! Won't you be the first to breathe when you want to get in the car? Besides, didn't you see that she hit her head, and she had to pour tea! was splashed with water, and she can't be blamed alone!

The eighth master didn't speak at all, and closed his eyes with a cold face.

Mao Tongtong grimaced at him, and simply stopped talking. She can see that this master is still messing with her!

Didn't you just let him take a good bath in the mandarin ducks, as for holding grudges to this day? What a cautious eye!

It didn't take long for Chen Guo to hand over the clothes. Mao Tongtong had no choice but to change it for the eighth master. Who made her a character!

Her carriage is not big, and she can't use it when she waits for the eighth master to change his clothes. So that she had to be very close to the eighth master at some point.

She didn't really like the ambiguous atmosphere. It was as if she was taking the opportunity to do something to the eighth master. So she deliberately tilted her head back to show that she was concentrating on changing the eighth master's clothes.

Who knew that before the clothes were changed, she heard the eighth master say coldly, "You dislike the master?" ”

Where does this start? Mao Tongtong shouted in his heart that he was wronged, and hurriedly made an innocent appearance and looked at the eighth master, looking like he didn't understand.

"If you don't dislike it, why do you want to hide from you?" The eighth master asked again.

Mao Tongtong was still at a loss, where did she hide from him! She's Gege, if she doesn't call the master, she will go, and if she doesn't summon, she will stay honest, where did she come from to hide?

"It's not hiding, why do you want to tilt your head?" The eighth master frowned.

Mao Tongtong understands now. It turned out that her small action of deliberately raising her head made the eighth master misunderstand.

This man, don't be so careful! Mao Tongtong has already started grinding her teeth. How could she explain it? Say you don't like ambiguity? But she is the eighth master's woman, so she deliberately avoids it, isn't she disgusted! There's no way to explain it!

"Answer!" The eighth master's tone was already a little impatient.

"Easy to change." Mao Tongtong said.

"Huh!" The eighth master chuckled, obviously not believing this reason.

"I can't help it if I don't believe it." Mao Tongtong said. She didn't bother to think of any more reasons. If he really finds fault, everything is wrong.

"Bad!" The eighth master suddenly sneered.

This made Mao Tongtong completely confused. How did you get these two words? Where did this master's brain hole go?