Although disappointed, Guo Luo Luo still comforted himself in his heart. Maybe it's because the eighth master drank too much today? After all, in my impression, the eighth master is the image of a gentle son.

Thinking that Ming'er would get up early and go into the palace to ask for peace, Guo Luo Luo still closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep. After all, it was a tiring day, and after a while, she slowly fell asleep.

There was nothing to say all night, and when the sky was still dawning, Chen Guo went outside the house.

"According to the rules, Lord Belle and Fu Jin need to enter the palace to say goodbye today, and the hour can't be too late." Chen Guo said to Rose who was guarding the door.

"Father-in-law Chen, wait a minute, I'll go in and let Sister Pomegranate tell the masters to get up." Rose was slightly blessed.

Chen Guo is the big eunuch beside the eighth master. They all followed Fu Jin to the mansion, and they had to have a good relationship with him. There will be no time to trouble him in the future. So Rose's attitude is still very polite.

"There's Miss Lao." Chen Guo smiled and nodded, just waiting outside.

The pomegranate inside got up when he heard the movement, and got the word from the rose, so he walked to the side of the bed and gently called Guo Luoluo.

"Fujin, it's time to get up, and I'll have to enter the palace later."

Guo Luo Luo didn't wake up, but the eighth master woke up, and asked vaguely, "What time is it?" ”

Pomegranate was taken aback and hurriedly replied, "It's almost time." ”

The eighth master rubbed his swollen temples, sat up, and said, "Ask Chen Guo to come in and serve." ”

"Yes, Grandpa Chen is already waiting outside the house." Pomegranate Road. She was anxious, why hadn't Fujin moved yet?

Guo Luoluo slept late yesterday, and he didn't hear the conversation between the eighth master and the pomegranate at all.

The eighth master looked at her sideways, and couldn't remember how the two of them went to bed last night. Looking at Guo Luoluo's slightly frowning brows, the eighth master was a little weak-hearted. He couldn't have gotten over it last night after getting drunk, right?

Thinking of this possibility, the eighth master did not call Guo Luo Luo, but got out of bed lightly past her.

Chen Guo had already come in, holding the clothes that the eighth master was going to wear today. He subconsciously glanced at the bed tent that was still there, and thought to himself, this Fujin can be, and he can get up later than Lord Baylor on the first day of entering the mansion. And looking at Lord Belle's expression, he didn't seem to be angry. Is this the rhythm to be pampered?

He thought of Mao Tongtong, who had been pregnant for more than three months in the backyard, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. I don't know what it was like in that person's heart last night. If Fujin is favored again, I am afraid that the wind direction in this house will change!

Of course, these thoughts in his heart will not be revealed half a point. He will not remind the eighth master of Mao Tongtong's existence at this juncture. After all, Fu Jin is the master of this backyard, and when he doesn't see the situation clearly, he won't make any moves easily.

Burying his head and waiting for the eighth master to change his clothes, Chen Guo heard the eighth master's voice suddenly ring in his ears, "Was Yile Yuan okay last night?" ”

Yile Yuan is the name of Mao Tongtong's courtyard. Chen Guo hurriedly replied: "I haven't heard anything about it. "He felt a little weak. After sending the eighth master to the main courtyard yesterday, seeing that it was getting late, he rested. Thinking that there has been no movement there all day, it should be fine at night. Besides, if there is really an urgent matter, someone will definitely be sent here to find the eighth master.

The eighth master didn't think so in his heart. He got married yesterday, and Mao Tongtong knows the rules the most. If there is really anything, I'm afraid I'd rather carry it myself than come to the main courtyard to look for him. It's just that he drank too much yesterday and forgot to explain to Chen Guo, so he asked him to go over and have a look at it at night.

"You're getting more and more ready to serve now!" The eighth master said lightly.

But when these words heard in Chen Guo's ears, it was a reproach! His bowels are now repentant. Fu Jin didn't know what was going on, why did he forget to take care of that side? Now it seems that although Lord Belle is satisfied with Fujin, he has not forgotten Mao Gege.

"The minions will send someone to take a look in a moment." Chen Guo hurriedly remedied. He will follow the eighth master into the palace for a while, and it is impossible to go there in person, so he can only send Xiao Xuzi to take a look.

The eighth master nodded, he was satisfied.

The pomegranate who was waiting in the room was calling Guo Luo Luo by the bedside, and he didn't hear the conversation between the two.

"Hmm, let me sleep a little longer!" Guo Luo Luo turned over impatiently. She would only feel pain all over her body, as if she was sick, and she didn't want to get up at all.

"Fujin, Lord Belle has risen. You're going to the palace today! Pomegranate whispered anxiously.

"Huh?" Guo Luo Luo is still confused! After a while, I realized that I was married and became the eighth master's blessing.

She sat up suddenly, and saw that the eighth master was standing not far away and asked Chen Guo to straighten his belt for him.

It's just that she saw the person clearly, but her waist was sore, and the whole person fell backwards again.

"Ouch!" She couldn't help but scream.

Pomegranate was so frightened that she hurriedly helped her and said, "What's wrong with Fujin?" ”

The eighth master also turned around when he heard the movement, and when he saw Guo Luoluo's appearance, he wondered if he had overdone it last night. He said with some embarrassment: "Fu Jin is unwell? Do you want to take some medicine? ”

Guo Luo Luo was stunned for a moment, and when he understood what the eighth master said, his face turned red when he brushed it.

"Minister, the concubine is just sore back." She is no longer flamboyant on weekdays, and she is her daughter's family in the end. I'm still shy when it comes to this topic.

The eighth master looked relieved and said, "When I come back from the palace, let the minions prepare hot water to soak, it will be better." ”

"Thank you Lord Belle for your concern, the concubine is fine." Guo Luo Luo said with a blushing face. But there is a bit of sweetness in my heart.

Sure enough, last night's eighth master looked like that because he was drunk. After sobering up, he became gentle and considerate again.

By the time they were both dressed and freshened, it was already getting dark.

Meals were also delivered from the kitchen. The two of them hurriedly used it and entered the palace.

The eighth master did not ride a horse today, and accompanied Guo Luoluo in the carriage.

"Ahem, I drank too much last night, so I didn't scare you." The eighth master opened his mouth first.

Guo Luo Luo thought to himself, it didn't scare me, but it killed me! But she knew that she couldn't say this, so she smiled and said, "The concubine was so nervous that she forgot to be afraid." ”

"Big brother, they drank too much, and the ninth and tenth brothers helped me block the wine together, but they were still drunk." The eighth master said with a smile.

"Yesterday was a happy event, and it's normal to drink too much." Guo Luo Luo was very empathetic.

The eighth master felt comfortable, his tone became more and more gentle, and said: "You don't have to be nervous when you enter the palace for a while, just follow the rules." Let's go to Chuxiu Palace in the end, E-Niang estimates that she will stay for dinner. ”

"Well, the concubines all listen to Lord Belle." Guo Luo Luo said with a smile.

The eighth master saw that her face was still a little pale, so he said: "If you are sleepy, you will squint for a while, and then call you later." ”

Guo Luo Luo shook his head and said, "It's not far, so as not to fall asleep." The concubine will talk to Lord Belle. ”