Naturally, the eighth master didn't explain, so he got out of the carriage after drinking a cup of tea and rode his horse again.

Qingzhu and Qingmei went back to the carriage to serve. Seeing that Mao Tongtong was still stunned, he couldn't help asking, "Gege, but what's the matter?"

The two of them just saw that the eighth master's face was not very good.

"I poured a pot of tea on the eight masters' clothes." Mao Tongtong laughed so much that she wanted to cry.

Qingzhu and Qingmei were surprised and didn't know what to say.

Just now Chen Guo went to get the clothes, they thought that they were careful about their own character, thinking that the master was riding a horse and was gray, so they offered to change the clothes for the master. Who knew the truth was like this.

"It's alright, Gege, you did it too. The master is not so stingy. Qingzhu had to comfort him like this.

Mao Tongtong looked at Qingzhu and Qingmei with a bitter face and said, "You say, am I not in agreement with the eighth master!"

It's not that she's superstitious, but that she has dealt with the eighth master three times after entering the palace, and every time she can make some trouble. If it weren't for the mismatch, how could it be so coincidental?

"How could it be! Gege, don't think about it! The eight characters must have been combined first. Qingmei comforted.

Mao Tongtong didn't believe it. Only when you marry a wife will you be able to get together. She is a character, where will she be valued by this.

"I can't help it, so let's leave it at that." Mao Tongtong is now a broken jar and a broken mentality.

Before, she also thought about competing for favor, so that she could occasionally have an opportunity to travel at public expense. But now, she doesn't have to fight if she wants to.

"Gege, don't be discouraged!" Qingmei persuaded: "The next two months to be alone with the master, you take the initiative, the master is not a caring person."

Mao Tongtong doesn't want to talk anymore except for wanting to say "hehe".

She closed her eyes again in some frustration. Sure enough, this kind of technical work is not suitable for her. Let's enjoy the trip. Maybe it's the last chance in this life.

For the rest of the day, Mao Tongtong really didn't see the eighth master again. It is said that the eighth master himself has a carriage. When I'm not riding, I guess I'm resting alone.

When it was time to set up camp at night, Mao Tongtong got out of the carriage that had been sitting for a day and almost collapsed on the ground.

This ancient carriage was not for people. At the end of the day, not to mention the backache, the bones in the whole body seem to be about to fall apart.

was helped by Qingzhu and Qingmei for a while, and she was relieved.

"Gege, are you going to say hello to your master, and by the way, see if there is anything to serve?" Qingzhu reminded.

"Now?" Mao Tongtong glanced up at the sky, the sun had set, and it was time for dinner.

Qingzhu looked at her and didn't speak.

Mao Tongtong sighed in her heart, with a master like her, Qingzhu and the others are probably heartbroken. This point went over to say goodbye, and I just had the opportunity to have dinner with the eighth master. If the atmosphere is good, maybe you can stay and serve.

"Okay, I'll go." Mao Tongtong finally compromised, "Wait for me to wash my cold water face first, so that you can be refreshed." ”

"Don't use the cold water, go get some hot water." Qingzhu had a smile on his face.

After washing up and making up again, Mao Tongtong walked to the eighth master's tent.

In fact, it was next to her tent, very close, just a few steps away.

The slave at the door saw that it was her, and hurriedly said, "Gege, wait a minute, the slave will go in first to report."

Mao Tongtong nodded, and stood at the door and waited.

After a while, the little eunuch who had just entered came out with an embarrassed face and said, "Back to Mao Gege, the master just said it." After a tiring journey, it is better to rest early. ”

That's gone. Mao Tongtong breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, she was also very tired this time, and she didn't want to please the eighth master, so she smiled and said: "There is a message from Gonggong Lao, then I won't disturb the master's rest."

She turned back to her tent, and didn't see the little eunuch behind her quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

The eighth master's original words were not so polite, but said directly: "I really don't miss a moment!" Let her settle down and stay in her tent honestly! ”

The little eunuch has a good relationship with Xiao Quanzi on weekdays, so he speaks more tactfully.

Mao Tongtong is happy and relaxed, and she sleeps sweetly at night. The next day, I was more energetic than the day before. It's just that the spirit is the spirit, and the time in the car is still boring.

"Qingzhu, why don't you bring out the leaf cards, so that the three of us can pass the time!" Mao Tongtong doesn't know how many times he mentioned it today.

"It's all the negligence of the slaves." Qingzhu can only admit his mistakes.

In the middle of the night, they were just busy packing their clothes, and they couldn't take care of such a small thing.

"Hey, it's been a long day, and it's unbearable!" Mao Tongtong sighed and leaned back in the carriage again.

"Huh!" A sneer suddenly sounded from outside the car window.

Mao Tongtong was startled and hurriedly got up. Qingzhu and Qingmei were also shocked, and hurriedly lifted the curtain to see. Then, Mao Tongtong was not dumbfounded.

Can she take that sentence back? Does this master like the elusive? When did she run her carriage again?

It turned out that it was the eighth master outside the car window.

The faces of the three people in the car were not very good-looking. Mao Tongtong's words just now were just a complaint, but as a woman, it is not very appropriate. It was a coincidence that the eighth master listened to it!

Qingzhu and Qingmei both remembered what Mao Tongtong said yesterday. At this moment, they were all a little convinced. Otherwise, why didn't a meeting go smoothly?

Mao Tongtong stared at the lowered car curtain, and her brain spun rapidly. If the eighth master talks about her for a while, what should she do? Is there anything else you can say to make up for your mistakes other than admitting your mistakes?

However, what the three of them didn't expect was that the carriage did not stop, and the eighth master did not come in, but left again silently.

"Inexplicable!" Mao Tongtong couldn't help muttering.

Either let someone pass on the word when you come, or you simply don't come! Such a haunting thing will scare her out of a heart attack, okay?

"Gege, you, you should pay attention next time you speak." Qingmei looked at her pleadingly.

It's not easy to replace Wang Gege, and the great opportunity can't just be wasted!

"I didn't know he was eavesdropping outside the carriage!" Mao Tongtong said sullenly.

Qingzhu and Qingmei were also speechless for a while. Who could have predicted such a coincidence!

Besides, when the eighth master heard the words "lonely and unbearable", he was so shocked that he almost fell off his horse. How is this Mao, or is he unable to satisfy her? Could it be that he ended in a hurry last time?

Forgive the eighth master for misunderstanding, because he heard these four words just now when he arrived at Mao Tongtong's carriage. I didn't even hear the previous words!