"Sister-in-law, stay." The ninth and tenth masters.

The fourth master nodded slightly, holding Honghui, and Lan Hui smiled: "Let the eighth brother not rush to the ground, and raise more." ”

"Thank you Sifujin for the reminder." Mao Tongtong hurriedly blessed himself. It was only when a few people were far away that she straightened up. In the distance, Honghui was hugged by the fourth master at some point, leaning on his shoulder and napping. And Sifujin was smiling sideways, not knowing what to say to the fourth master.

Mao Tongtong suddenly felt envious. What a warm, loving family. She didn't see the fourth master much, but she also found that this person was indeed not smiling as the rumors, and always looked very serious. But when he was looking at Sifujin, his eyes were soft. I heard that the ancients paid attention to hugging their children and not their grandchildren. But seeing that the fourth master hugged Brother Honghui so easily, it was obvious that he often hugged him.

If she has the eighth master's child, can she go out together as a family of three, and then walk together with love like this?

Probably not. Mao Tongtong smiled bitterly, she is not a wife, just a personality.

Just like today, the eighth master asked her to eat at the same table, which is obviously unruly. But because there were few people and it was in the eighth master's house, no one said anything. Once it's in public, don't even think about it.

Finding that he was in a depressed mood again, Mao Tongtong hurriedly shook his head. Instead of envying others, it is better to live your own life.

When she returned to the house, the eighth master was leaning on the bed and waiting for her.

"Sleep with me for a while."

"Okay." Mao Tongtong walked over with a smile. Even if it was already a hot and dry Mayday, she would still miss the arms of the eighth master.

The news of Mao Tongtong's residence in the front yard soon reached Wang's ears. Listening to Qiaoyun's bad face, Wang just smiled.

"I said a long time ago that Mao's wouldn't fall out of favor so quickly."

"Gege, even if she doesn't fall out of favor, but Lord Belle hurts her foot, you can go to serve the sick! Even if it's to visit? "Qiaoyun said.

She knew that Wang was a little disheartened, but she was unwilling. Look at the Qingzhu around Mao Gege, the minions in this house have to respect them, isn't it because there is a favored master? Obviously, their family is not bad, why can't they fight for it anymore?

"yes, I can go too." Wang Shi looked out the window, looking a little stunned, not knowing what he thought.

Hearing her say this, Qiaoyun was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Is that Gege going today?" ”

Wang glanced at her sideways, sneered, and said, "Qiaoyun, don't you feel bad about following me, a master who has no interest?" ”

Qiaoyun's heart sank, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Gege, the slave is also worthless!" ”

"Really?" Wang's voice sank a little.

"Gege, slave and maid tell the truth! The slave is really thinking about Gege! Qiao Yun knelt on the ground with a puff and said, "Gege, you have only been in the mansion for a year, even if you have made mistakes, you can't just give up." In the eyes of the slave, you are better than Mao Gege everywhere! Lord Belle will always find the good in you. ”

Wang Shi looked coldly at Qiaoyun who was kneeling on the ground. She could understand the maid's thoughts. In other words, she naturally wants to be with a favored master. I have to say that this maid can speak, which actually made her heart move.

Yes, where is she worse than Mao? It's only been a year, and she has thrown in the towel?

Qiaoyun knelt on the ground and didn't dare to look up at Wang. She has the heart to pry up, but if she makes Wang unhappy, she will not have her good fruit to eat. The longer Wang Shi was silent, the more bottomless she felt in her heart, and she couldn't help but regret her quick mouth.

"Get up, I'll think again." Wang said.

Qiao Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking about it again, it shows that Gege is also moved.

In Chuxiu Palace, Wei recited scriptures in the small Buddha hall.

The eighth master has asked for peace once since he returned to Beijing from Mongolia, but he has never come. She knew that now that the eighth master was getting busier and busier, and he had moved to live outside the palace, there was less time to come and see her, but she couldn't help but worry about it in her heart. After all, for her, apart from the eighth master, there is nothing else to worry about.

After reciting the scriptures, Wei thought about it and called the palace maid beside him, "You go and inquire, has the eighth master entered the palace in the past few days?" ”

"Does the master want to see Lord Baylor? Shall the slave go find someone to spread the word? The palace maid said.

Wei shook his head, "No need. Just ask. He has always been filial and did not come to say goodbye because he was too busy. ”

"Yes, slave and maid will go." The palace maid replied.

Wei still had a worry in his heart. If you don't enter the palace and don't come to ask for peace, then I'm afraid something is wrong. After all, she hadn't heard the news that the eighth master was sent to the field on an errand.

Because of her low status when she was pregnant with the eighth master, she couldn't eat anything good. Therefore, the eighth master's body and bones have not been very strong since he was a child. She was actually more worried that he was sick.

After a while, the palace maid heard the news and returned.

"Master, Lord Belle will not be in the future for the past two days."

"Why? Have you ever heard? Wei was in a hurry.

The palace maid shook her head and said, "The slave didn't hear about it. ”

"I didn't even participate in the court, and I didn't go out of Beijing, something must have happened." Wei worried.

"But the slave asked, and the palace didn't send a doctor out." The palace maid said again.

"He now has a doctor in the house, and he won't ask for a doctor everywhere." Webster Road.

"Then, do you want to ask Concubine Hui?" The palace maid came up with an idea. Concubine Hui has always been well-informed, and she doesn't know what she hears.

"That's all there is to it." Webster Road. She was reluctant to beg Concubine Hui. But there is no way.

In the main hall, Concubine Hui had just taken a nap.

"The slave has seen the mother."

"Why did this come about? Something? ”

Concubine Hui has also known Wei's over the years. Most of the time, Webster wouldn't come to her. In the past, when she raised the eighth master, the Wei family would not come every day, and when the eighth master went to the elder brother's office, she would come even less.

In front of Long Live Lord, the two of them seem to get along quite harmoniously. But only the two of them know in their hearts that they don't want to see each other.

"The slave does have something to bother the mother." Webster's humble way.

"But what's the matter with Eighth Elder Brother?" Concubine Hui asked.

"I can't hide anything from my mother." Wei smiled and said, "This kid hasn't come to ask for peace for some days, and the slave has missed him a little." I want the mother to ask the eldest brother to help spread a message, so I said that he would be free to enter the palace and you can see the slave maid. ”

Concubine Hui raised her eyebrows, just to let the eighth master enter the palace to ask for peace, this bend is a bit big! Besides, the eighth master is one of the princes who asks for peace more frequently, what is Wei's idea in his heart?

"That's it! Absolutely. Concubine Hui laughed, "I'll ask someone to send a message to the eldest brother in a while." I guarantee that you will be able to meet the eighth brother tomorrow. ”