Mao Tongtong's expression froze, did the eighth master mean something? She raised her eyes and looked over, and saw that the eighth master was also looking at her.

"Are your feet better?" She blurted out. From the moment she learned that the eighth master twisted his foot, she was worried in her heart.

The eighth master's feet are still swollen, and he doesn't wear socks at all, which will be so naked on the bed, Mao Tongtong can actually see it clearly at a glance. But she just wanted to hear what the eighth master said.

"As you can see, you can't walk yet." The eighth master said lightly.

"Then, take a good rest." Mao Tongtong said dryly and lowered his head again.

I thought that the eighth master would not be angry if he called the imperial doctor to check her pulse, but she was quite moved in her heart. But at this time, seeing the cold appearance of the eighth master, she was a little overwhelmed. Do you want to quit here? Or do you have the cheekiness to stay and say a few more words?

Seeing her standing there with her head down, her face changing, the eighth master sighed in his heart, patted the side of the bed, and said, "Come and sit." ”

Mao Tongtong suddenly looked up at the eighth master, and saw that the look on his face was much softer than just now. She hesitated, then moved over and sat down.

"Yesterday's lotus root noodles were pretty good." Eight Masters said.

"Did you eat?" Mao Tongtong was surprised. She also thought that the eighth master was angry yesterday and would not eat it.

"You sent it all, why don't you eat it?" The eighth master asked rhetorically.

Uh, Mao Tongtong was stunned for a moment, and whispered: "Isn't Ye angry?" ”

"You still know that Ye is angry!" The eighth master said angrily.

"It's a slave, it's not." Mao Tongtong pursed her lips and held back a sentence.

"Know it's wrong?" The eighth master asked.

"Hmm." Mao Tongtong responded.

"I know you're uncomfortable." The eighth master said: "You are jealous and coquettish, you can understand it." But you don't believe you! This year, Ye Bai was good to you? ”

When Mao Tongtong heard this, his nose suddenly became a little sour.

"You say, shouldn't you be annoyed by you?" The eighth master reached out and held Mao Tongtong's hand.

There was a familiar touch on his hand, Mao Tongtong's heart trembled, and tears fell and fell on the eighth master's hand.

The tears seemed to have a temperature, making the eighth master feel as if that small piece of skin had been burned.

"You." The eighth master sighed, took her into his arms, and said, "Ye hasn't done much to you, and I'm crying to Ye again." ”

Mao Tongtong sobbed, but did not speak.

The eighth master took a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and said: "Even if Guo Luo Luo enters the door, the master will be good to you and will not let you be wronged." I only said this one last time, remember? ”

"Well, I remember." Mao Tongtong replied.

"Are you still crying?" Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong shook his head, but he couldn't hold back his tears for a while.

"You're just so bold!" The eighth master smiled: "Dare to be a man of nature!" I'm really spoiled for you! ”

"The master said that he would be good to the slave and maid!" Mao Tongtong said immediately.

"Well, it looks like I've really remembered this." The eighth master smiled.

Mao Tongtong snorted embarrassedly and laughed.

"It's inconvenient for me to walk these days, so the slave and maid come to the front yard every day to serve."

The eighth master gave the steps, and if she didn't continue, it would be too uninteresting. No matter what the eighth master will do to her after Bafujin enters the door. At least for now, I'm still spoiling her. If you strive for more favor now, you will be able to gain a foothold in the future.

"Well, you're going to be living in the front yard these days." The eighth master smiled.

"The slave told Qingzhu to go back and pack a few clothes." Mao Tongtong said.

The eighth master nodded, and Mao Tongtong rushed out to call someone.

Qingzhu came in and saw Mao Tongtong leaning on the arms of the eighth master, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at this formation, Lord Belle and Gege have reconciled!

Just now she was standing in the room with Gege, and Lord Belle's cold tone lifted her heart. Although there is a doctor who takes Gege's pulse, it is inevitable that there is still a trace of worry. Now it's finally clear after the rain.

After listening to Mao Tongtong's instructions, Qingzhu responded with a happy face and went back.

"Looks like you're worried!" The eighth master quipped.

"That's nature." Mao Tongtong said coquettishly: "They are worried that the slave will fall out of favor." ”

"What about you? Worried? The eighth master asked.

"Naturally, I'm worried!" Mao Tongtong said: "So the slave came to admit her mistake yesterday!" As a result, the master didn't see the slave maid! ”

As she spoke, she looked aggrieved.

"If you make a mistake, you will always be punished." The eighth master smiled: "It's too easy to forgive you, it's easy not to remember for a long time." ”

"Starling!" Outside the house, the voice of the tenth master suddenly sounded.

Mao Tongtong hurriedly broke free from the eighth master's arms, got up and stood beside the bed.

Soon, Chen Guo led the ninth and tenth masters in.

"The slave has seen the ninth master and the tenth master." Mao Tongtong hurriedly saluted.

"My sister-in-law is also there!" The tenth master smiled, and the ninth master nodded slightly.

"Starling, why did you twist your foot?" The ninth master looked at the eighth master's red and swollen ankles, frowned, and said, "I was going to see you yesterday, but I couldn't leave because of something." ”

"That's right, starling. You were fine the day before yesterday! "The tenth master said.

The eighth master glanced at Mao Tongtong, and Mao Tongtong hurriedly lowered his head. A smile flashed in the eighth master's eyes, and he said, "I went to the garden to admire the moon at night, and I stepped on the empty steps carelessly." ”

The ninth master and the tenth master were both stunned, and then laughed.

"It looks like the moonlight is so beautiful." The Ninth Master glanced at Mao Tongtong's reddened eyes and said with a smile.

The eighth master smiled and said nothing, but the tenth master said, "Was there a moon the night before yesterday?" I think it was a cloudy day! ”

Mao Tongtong's head was buried even lower.

The ninth master smiled: "Tenth brother, you are mistaken. You have never done this kind of elegant thing, where do you remember whether there is a moon or not? ”

The eighth master also looked calm, and said, "Tenth brother shouldn't have drunk too much again, so the sky is blurry." ”

The Tenth Master scratched his head and hesitated: "Really I remembered wrong?" ”

"Well, you're mistaken." The Ninth Master nodded affirmatively.

Mao Tongtong stood aside, only feeling that he wanted to find a hole to drill into. The Ninth Master must have noticed something, otherwise he wouldn't have cooperated with the Eighth Master so much.

"Sit down!" The eighth master smiled: "I've been away for the past two days, what's new in the upstream?" ”

Mao Tongtong heard the rhythm of the three of them talking about political affairs, and hurriedly said: "Master, the slave remembered that something was left behind and didn't take it, so go back first." ”

The eighth master nodded, and Mao Tongtong hurriedly retreated.

When she got out of the house, she breathed a sigh of relief. This is the end of the day.

On the fourth master's house next door, the fourth master has just returned to the house.

In the main courtyard, Lan Hui was watching Honghui and the little eunuch play games in the courtyard. Seeing the fourth master coming back, she hurriedly got up and greeted her, "Why did the master come back so early today?" ”

"I heard that the eighth brother twisted his foot, I thought about going to see it." The fourth master said. Anyway, I live next door, and I can't say it if I don't look at it.

"Ah, then I'll go with my grandfather." Lan Hui said. In her heart, the eighth master is like a little brother. She still likes this gentle and elegant eighth master.