Later this night, Mao Tongtong was in a state of woodenness.

The eighth master asked her to drink ginger soup and drink ginger soup; Let her wash and wash; Let her go to bed and go to bed. It made the eighth master worried and unaccustomed.

Although Mao Tongtong is sometimes sluggish, there is no time to be stupid like this. It doesn't look like he's feeling unwell, it's a bit like he's full of worries.

Lying on the bed, the eighth master saw Mao Tongtong's eyes closed, but her eyeballs and eyelashes kept moving, and he knew that she was not asleep at all.

Thinking back to the topic between the two just now, it seems that after talking about the fourth brother, Mao Tongtong was wrong. Could it be that something happened between her and the fourth brother?

It's impossible! The eighth master immediately denied this speculation in his heart. Let's not say that the fourth brother is not such a person, let's just say that Mao Tongtong has a slightly wooden temperament, and he can't even deal with other princes in the backyard, let alone the fourth brother.

"If you can't sleep, get up and talk to your master." The eighth master suddenly spoke.

Mao Tongtong wanted to continue pretending to be asleep. But the eighth master is by her side, and she is not a person who can cheat. After only a moment's hesitation, he opened his eyes and sat up.

"What the hell is going on with you? It's a very unusual day. The eighth master frowned and looked at her.

Mao Tongtong lowered her eyes and didn't speak. What is she going to say to the eighth master? Say she is from three hundred years later. As a result, today she suddenly found out that this was not the Qing Dynasty that she knew in the history books three hundred years later, and then frightened herself?

That eighth master must have been ruined by her brain!

"You're interested in the fourth brother?" The eighth master asked tentatively.

Mao Tongtong hurriedly shook his head! Just kidding, she is the eighth master's woman, but she is interested in the fourth master and doesn't want to live!

"But you didn't change right after you said the fourth brother." Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong was a little annoyed, and he couldn't hide his emotions. This is good, the eighth master obviously has the posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end, if she doesn't say a satisfactory answer, don't think about passing the test today.

"No, it's not the fourth master." Mao Tongtong finally spoke.

The eighth master is also patient today, holding his arms, waiting for Mao Tongtong to explain.

"Yes, it's Sifujin." Mao Tongtong's voice lowered.

"Fourth sister-in-law?" The eighth master's brows furrowed, "What's wrong with the fourth sister-in-law?" ”

"Master, Master always said that Sifujin is very good." Mao Tongtong took a breath.

The eighth master's face changed slightly, and his eyes when he looked at Mao Tongtong revealed a few hints of fierceness.

Mao Tongtong hung his head and didn't see it, so he only said to himself: "Slaves and maids often hear people say that Sifujin is very good. Very spoiled and very nice people. Now the master also said, slave maid, slave maid is a little jealous in her heart. Last time, last time, the master also said that the slave's painting was not as good as the painting of Sifujin. ”

"That's it?" The eighth master is a little incredible.

Mao Tongtong looked up at the eighth master, there was a little grievance and sadness in his eyes, and said: "Which woman is always willing to hear others praise another woman." What's more, what's more, it's better for the master to say that the slave is not as good. ”

The eighth master breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then he couldn't cry or laugh again. I thought about it and was relieved.

Women are jealous. Mao's person has always been very confident in what he is good at. If you say that she is not as good as a person, you can immediately find words to refute it. He did say in front of Mao that her paintings were not as good as the fourth sister-in-law, but he didn't expect that he would always remember it in his heart. Just now, he said that the fourth sister-in-law was good, and the jealousy in her heart was aroused.

"What a needle-eyed heart! The world is so big, there are more capable people. It's not surprising that it's better than you. As for being so obsessed? The eighth master said angrily, and stretched out his hand to flick Mao Tongtong's forehead.

"Ouch!" Mao Tongtong covered her head, glared at the eighth master, and said, "The slave is small-minded!" Originally, it was necessary to encourage more to make progress, and I like to fight slaves! The slave is unbalanced, jealous, and uncomfortable! ”

Mao Tongtong said and spoke, and really felt a little jealous.

You say that she is a crossing girl, why is she not as good as the natives?

If you don't have a golden finger, it's just a concubine. In the future, when the fierce Bafujin enters the door, I'm afraid that she, the once favored concubine, will not end well!

In this way, the eighth master was also stingy with praise for her. From time to time, he squeezed her with words, and always bullied her!

Come to think of it, it's very hard for her to cross this time!

"Hey, I haven't said anything yet, why did you drop the golden beans?" The eighth master didn't expect Mao Tongtong to cry.

Mao Tongtong didn't expect to cry. As soon as the grievances in my heart came up, the tears couldn't be stopped, and they fell down.

"You're really!" The eighth master sighed, and he was not annoyed, so he handed a handkerchief to Mao Tongtong, "Wipe your tears." How old is it, and still like a child. The master just said two words and cried, and he was wronged? ”

"It's a grievance! You don't even praise me! Mao Tongtong muttered. She was just talking about it casually to hide her true thoughts. But I never thought that it would become true.

"Good, praise, praise!" The eighth master said helplessly: "You do a good job of embroidery, you also paint well, you are sensible, and you are filial." Okay. ”

"What the master said so reluctantly, it's completely perfunctory." Mao Tongtong said dissatisfied.

"Don't get an inch!" The eighth master said: "Look at what you're used to!" ”

Mao Tongtong also knows that he will accept it when he sees it. It's not cost-effective to really mess with the eighth master. It's just that this emotion is not something that can be controlled by control. She was panicked, and she only felt sullen and uncomfortable. The tears were slowly contained, but the mood was still a little low.

"Qingzhu, go get a basin of water and wash your master's face." The eighth master shouted to the outside world.

"Yes, slave and maid will go." Qingzhu responded.

"I washed my face and went to bed, it was not early. Shed tears for this kind of thing, shame or not! The eighth master scratched Mao Tongtong's face with his fingers and said, "In the morning, I also said that you took the initiative to mention visiting Eniang, and you are sensible." This will make a fuss for you! You're really good enough, too! ”

Mao Tongtong thought to herself, it's not all you who provoked it. If it weren't for the four blessings, where would she think so much!

Sure enough, this person is still a little confused. Once you figure something out, you will feel uncomfortable.

After Qingzhu finished serving Mao Tongtong and washing her face, her emotions finally calmed down.

When she went back to bed and lay down, Mao Tongtong felt a wave of sleepiness hit her. Covering her mouth and yawning, she closed her eyes and prepared for sleep. Unexpectedly, the eighth master on the side leaned over and pressed over.

"When you're done making trouble, you'll sleep by yourself? This is not a sign of sensibility. The eighth master smiled.

"Didn't you say you were sleeping?" Mao Tongtong frowned.

"This sleep is not the other!" The corners of the eighth master's mouth hooked slightly, and he lowered his head and kissed it.