The eighth master nodded, he also felt that it was, he must have been wrong just now. How can you be afraid? was pampered by him, and I was afraid that it would be too late to be happy.

Shaking his head, the eighth master went out of the camp and rode a horse, and Mao Tongtong was also helped into the eighth master's carriage by Qingzhu and Qingmei.

"Gege, this is so much more spacious than your carriage!" Qingmei sighed.

"Gege worked hard last night, this is the master's compassion for you! It's just the perfect time to get some sleep. "Qingzhu Road.

Mao Tongtong couldn't help blushing. Although she has now adapted to the life of being served by the maids. But the bed affair with the eighth master was still very private to her, and she was really shy to think that the maids had heard it clearly outside the tent. However, there was a question in her mind, and it was time to ask.

"Last night, at the end, what time did you come in and serve?"

"It's about the time since the child." Qingzhu Road.

"I don't even know." Mao Tongtong said.

"When the slaves and maids went in, Gege was asleep, and it was still the master who carried you out of bed." Qingmei said on the side.

"Huh?" Mao Tongtong looked at Qingmei with wide eyes, would the eighth master be so kind?

Qingzhu also nodded beside him and said, "Slave maid, the master's attitude towards Gege is still different from before."

"Yes?" Mao Tongtong frowned.

"The slave thinks that the master should be quite satisfied with Gege this time." Qingzhu Road.

"Are you sure?" Mao Tongtong thought about it for a while, as if the eighth master was gentler last night. But in the end, it wasn't that she didn't let her go!

"Gege, if the master is not satisfied with you, why will he give you the carriage to sit?" Ome Road.

Mao Tongtong opened his mouth and didn't say what he was guessing in his heart. Forget it, all she thinks about now is for nothing. What's going on with the eighth master, she doesn't have to bear it yet, now let's make up for sleep first. lest if you say something wrong when facing the eighth master for a while, you will regret it.

When they saw that she looked tired, they helped her to lie down. Qingzhu stayed in the car to guard, and Qingmei went to sit outside the car.

This morning, the eighth master did not go back to the carriage to rest, and kept riding his horse until it was almost lunchtime, and then came to the carriage.

"Still sleeping?" The eighth master asked.

Qingmei hurriedly jumped down from the carriage, and Fu Shen replied, "Gege is not awake yet."

The corners of the eighth master's mouth raised slightly, and he got into the carriage.

Qingzhu inside had already heard the movement and hurriedly lifted the curtain. Seeing the eighth master come in, he hurriedly gave way to the side, and the eighth master saw Mao Tongtong who was sleeping soundly.

"Haven't woken up?" The eighth master asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Qingzhu replied a little embarrassed. Gege was too good to sleep. I didn't eat, drink, or pull halfway, and even the carriage was turned over by a stone, but I still slept very sweetly.

"Wake her up, it's time for lunch." Eight Masters said.

"Yes." Qingzhu went to call Mao Tongtong.

"Hmm, let me sleep a little longer." Mao Tongtong muttered, not even opening his eyes.

"Gege, the master is back." Qingzhu whispered in her ear.

"What is the master, sleep first!" Mao Tongtong muttered again.

Qingzhu hurriedly glanced sideways at the eighth master, and saw that his old god was drinking tea, but he didn't seem to hear it, so he quietly exhaled, and pushed Mao Tongtong again, "Gege, it's time for lunch, there is your favorite braised pork." ”

The eighth master almost didn't squirt out a sip of tea, what is this called the way.

Who knew that in the next second, Mao Tongtong, who refused to open his eyes just now, sat up suddenly, looked at Qingzhu and said, "Braised pork is coming?"

Qingzhu sneered, let go of half of his body, and sat down with his head down.

Mao Tongtong saw that the eighth master was also in the carriage.

"I'm back." Mao Tongtong smiled.

"It seems that the carriage is very comfortable." The eighth master smiled.

"Hehe, thank you, master." Mao Tongtong tugged at the corners of his mouth.

In the afternoon, I will go to the Chengde Palace, and the lunch will be a little simpler, and Mao Tongtong's favorite braised pork can not be eaten.

She was going back to her carriage after lunch, but who knew that the eighth master wouldn't let her go. She thought that it would be good to take another nap in the spacious carriage of the eighth master, so she nodded in response.

I didn't know that this master didn't go to ride a horse anymore, and he was always sitting in the carriage.

Where can Mao Tongtong sleep, he can't even sit still.

"Master doesn't need to ride a horse?" She finally couldn't help but ask.

The eighth master glanced at her and said, "This is the master's carriage."

Mao Tongtong was speechless for a moment, and looked away with a slightly red face.

"If you're sleepy, you can sleep, you don't mind." Eight Masters said.

"Slave, don't be sleepy." Mao Tongtong pursed his lips.

"It seems that the spirit is well." The eighth master smiled.

Mao Tongtong smiled back and remained silent.

"In that case, let's continue to serve tonight." Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong's breath was stagnant, and he immediately regretted that he had just said that he was not sleepy.

"Pour tea." The eighth master glanced at the teacup.

"Yes." Mao Tongtong burst into tears in her heart, this master is all talking with pits! If you don't pay attention, you will fall into the pit, or you will dig it yourself!

The eighth master drank tea and looked at the book, his expression was indifferent, Mao Tongtong was already a villain in his heart. Hmph, take the car and read a book, and you will become short-sighted in the future! Hmph, indulge every day, strike sooner!

She lowered her head and rubbed the handkerchief in her hand, but she didn't pay attention to the smile that appeared on the corner of the eighth master's mouth.

In the afternoon, I finally arrived at the Chengde Summer Resort. Mao Tongtong didn't want to stay longer and got out of the carriage.

"It's really cooler than the capital!" She stood by the carriage, felt the breeze, and couldn't help but admire.

"That's nature, otherwise Banzai Ye wouldn't have come." Qingmei smiled.

There were servants to carry their luggage for them, and Mao Tongtong went to his own residence with the support of Qingzhu and Qingmei.

Her yard is next to the eighth master, although it is not big, but it is very exquisite. The key is that she lives alone in this courtyard, which is better than in the brother's office.

Mao Tongtong looked around and was very satisfied. The treatment of traveling with the royal family at public expense is really different.

"If Wang Gege sees this, maybe he will regret it!" Qingmei said a little proudly: "We are still blessed!"

Thinking of Qiaoyun's arrogant appearance before, she has been holding her breath in her heart!

Mao Tongtong thought that she would have to serve the eighth master tonight, her face changed slightly, and she thought, this blessing is not rare for her!

Qingzhu saw that her face was not good, so he helped her sit down in the house, "Gege is tired, you sit down and rest first, and when the slaves and maids make the beds, you can lie down for a while." Later, we will take a hot water to take a bath again to relieve fatigue. ”

Mao Tongtong nodded, sat down and watched Qingzhu and Qingmei busy.

"Gege, Chen Gege from the prince's place came to visit, saying that it was your cousin."

After a while, the minions outside came in and came back.

Mao Tongtong was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Chen Ruyu to come out this time.

"Let her in." Mao Tongtong said.