Chapter 391: Fear

Mao Tongtong hung his head on the side and remained silent. She didn't want to look at Guo Luoluo's face either. For a person who is obsessed with his own death, there is nothing to gloat.

She is a person who has come from modern times to know the horror of imperial power, and she can still patiently compromise in front of the eighth master. Guo Luoluo, an authentic ancient, dared to challenge the imperial power, and he was really bold. I don't know where her self-confidence comes from. Just because you're pretty?

can be called Mao Tongtong to say, when you don't fascinate the eighth master, you should indulge your temper first, no matter how beautiful your appearance is, it's useless! No matter how bad the eighth master's background is, he is also a prince! Now it is Baylor who is reused by the emperor! Behind Guo Luoluo's clan is a grandfather who is a prince. The grandfathers of other people's relatives don't care much about marrying daughters, not to mention that there is an extra word "outside"? This Guo Luo Luo is also in the brain, right?

It's going to be quiet in the gazebo. After the eighth master's words were finished, Guo Luo Luo's face kept changing. It was as if the anger had been extinguished at once. What turned to be born was all fear.

Obviously, the eighth master's expression had regained his calm, but Guo Luo Luo felt that this man had a terrifying momentum. An imposing force that she ignored.

Several minions in the pavilion also hung their heads, and even the sound of breathing seemed to be deliberately lightened. The longer the silence lasts, the more eerie the atmosphere becomes.

"It's the concubine who has overstepped."

After a long time, Guo Luo Luo spoke.

With her words, the strange atmosphere dissipated at once. Mao Tongtong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Guo Luo Luo didn't know how to be soft at this time, the eighth master would really be angry if he didn't get it right today!

"Now that you know, go back and think about it!" The eighth master's tone also relaxed. After all, Guo Luo Luo had just entered the door not long ago, and if he punished her at this time, then her newly established prestige in the mansion would be gone. Since she was willing to bow her head, he didn't mind giving her another chance.

"The concubine retired first." Guo Luo Luo blessed.

The eighth master nodded slightly, and Guo Luo Luo left with the maids.

Mao Tongtong raised his head, looked at Guo Luoluo's back, and couldn't help sighing. What happened today, Guo Luo Luo will probably remember all his anger on her.

"Master should have let the slave and maid avoid it just now." Mao Tongtong said.

"Do you think you can't protect you?" The eighth master frowned.

Mao Tongtong shook his head and said, "The slave maid thinks it's unnecessary." This will only make Fujin feel more embarrassed. ”

"The embarrassment was also caused by herself!" The eighth master said angrily: "It's good that the master didn't punish her!" ”

"Master, the slave wants to go back. It's a bit cold. Mao Tongtong simply didn't talk about this topic with the eighth master.

Speaking of which, the eighth master is not very old. I'll be eighteen years old. No matter how steady you are, there are times when you can't help but lose your temper. What's more, Guo Luo Luo was working against the eighth master in front of her and the minions, so it was no wonder that the eighth master would explode.

The eighth master was also distracted by Guo Luoluo's trouble, so he nodded and said, "Then go back." ”

All day, the eighth master accompanied Mao Tongtong in Yile Garden, and also rested in her house at night. In the main courtyard, the atmosphere was very depressing. The minions were cautious one by one, and everyone was nervous.

Guo Luoluo has been calm since he returned from the garden. She unusually didn't drop anything this time, but her gloomy face made people feel even more terrible.

Mama Lei didn't dare to ask directly, so she could only quietly pull the pomegranate to ask what was going on. As soon as she heard Pomegranate talk about the matter, Mama Lei suddenly became worried.

"Mama, do you think Lord Belle will ignore Fujin just yet?" Pomegranate said worriedly.

"What nonsense!" Mama Lei glared at her and said, "Lord Belle didn't punish Fu Jin this time, so it can be seen that Fu Jin was still given a chance." ”

Pomegranate thought about it and settled down a little. There is some truth to this.

"But it's not good for Fu Jin to always have such an awkward relationship with Lord Belle." Pomegranate Road.

"Hey, Fu Jin is such a temper." Mama Lei was also worried about this, and said: "If you don't suffer two losses, you won't have a long memory." This Lord Belle is not an old prince. Fu Jin, this is not yet correcting his identity. I hope Fu Jin can see it as soon as possible, and there will be a chance to save Lord Belle's heart. ”

"Mama, go and persuade Fujin, I'm afraid that she will drill the horns alone." Pomegranate is still not at ease.

Mama Lei nodded and said, "Go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of bird's nest porridge, I'll take a look." "In the end, it's my own big child, relying on this thin face, I hope she can listen to it.

Guo Luo Luo didn't drill the horns of the bull, but he was afraid. The cold sweat on his back had dried, but the fear in his heart had not dissipated. The eighth master's glance was really terrifying.

When Mama Lei came in with bird's nest porridge, Guo Luoluo's face was still a little pale.

"Fujin, this is the bird's nest porridge that has just been boiled in the kitchen, please drink a little. The old slave didn't use your breakfast. ”

Mama Lei put the porridge in front of Guo Luoluo, but she didn't even look at it.

"Fujin, the old slave knows that you are uncomfortable, but don't get along with your own body."

"Mama, I don't have an appetite." Guo Luo Luo finally opened his mouth.

"Fujin, Lord Belle, there is always a chance." Mama Lei was relieved.

"Really?" Guo Luo Luo smiled bitterly and said, "That's because Mama didn't see what Lord Belle did to me today!" ”

"Fujin, the old slave overstepped, you are also at fault in this matter." Mama Lei said: "What's more, in front of Mao." ”

"But he doesn't give me face either!" Guo Luo Luo was still angry when he said it. If it weren't for the eighth master's lack of face, why would she be so angry that she lost her mind.

The Mao family was already favored, and when she saw that the eighth master didn't give her face like this, how could she take her Fujin in her eyes in the future!

"Fujin, men like women to be soft and coquettish. Your appearance is good, and if you have a gentler temperament, Lord Belle will like it more. You see, didn't you get along well with Lord Belle when you first entered the door? Mama Lei said softly: "The old slave knows that you don't like Mao's favor." But she is ahead of you, she has already taken the lead, and she is pregnant with the heir of Lord Belle, so it is really not a wise move for you to confront her. You still have to be patient. ”

"Mama, you always tell me to be patient. But when will you be able to endure it? Guo Luo said impatiently.

"Fu Jin can think about what to do next?" Mama Lei asked.

"I don't know." Guo Luo Luo's hard state of the road.

"Copy the scriptures." Mama Lei said: "Copy a volume every day to show Lord Belle that you are self-cultivation." The affairs of the house are still taken care of as usual, and people will care about Lord Belle's life from time to time. If you want to come for a while, Lord Belle will forgive you. ”