There was a lot of movement in the house, and Chen Guo, who was guarding outside, was startled, and subconsciously wanted to push the door and ask what was going on. But as soon as he thought that the eighth master was asking Wang's words, and he didn't call him in, he stopped what he was doing and silently stood up again.

Wang's will be a little stunned. There was a pain in her chest, a tingling in her cheeks, and she couldn't figure out how things had come to this.

I just wanted to beg Lord Belle to spare her, but she was kicked in the chest! Is Lord Belle so disgusted with her?

The eighth master never thought about fighting the Wang family. It's just that Wang's action just now was too scary and too sudden, which made him fight back without thinking. This will see that Wang Shi is lying on the ground for a long time and can't get up, and he has no interest in talking more.

"Chen Guo!" The eighth master shouted outside.

"The minions are here!" Chen Guo answered, pushed the door in, but was startled by the Wang family at his feet, and almost retreated again.

"Find two people to send Wang back!" Eight Masters said.

"Yes." Chen Guo lowered his head and hurriedly went out to call someone. With a casual glance just now, he saw the blood on Wang's face.

He has been by Belle's side for so many years, and he has never seen Belle's hand on anyone. How did the Wang family provoke Lord Baylor? It's like this! If it was because of Fujin's fetal gas yesterday, does it mean that Lord Belle attaches great importance to the child in Fujin's belly?

There was a lot of cranky thinking in his head, but he didn't dare to ask more. Lord Belle is obviously very angry!

Qiao Yun had been standing outside the house, and saw Wang Shi lying on the ground from the crack in the door opened by Chen Guo, and when he heard what the eighth master said inside, his face suddenly turned white! The various movements in the house just now had already reminded her of many terrible scenes, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to move at all.

Soon, Chen Guo called two little eunuchs to come, set up Wang's and prepared to drag him outside. And Wang Shi seemed to have come back to his senses now, and suddenly struggled and let out a terrible scream.

"Lord Belle! Lord Belle spare the slave and maid! The slave really knows it's wrong! Lord Belle gives the slave another chance! ”

Wang's repeated words are these few words. Although the eighth master has not said anything about her treatment yet, she is very panicked in her heart. The attitude of the eighth master just now has already made her predict her fate, and there will definitely be no good results!

But even so, she couldn't help but beg for mercy, as if there was a glimmer of hope.

Qiao Yun saw Wang's appearance now, and was so frightened that she retreated again and again, forgetting that she was Wang's personal slave.

"Gagged!" Chen Guo said to the two little eunuchs.

The eighth master frowned, and his expression was already very unsightly.

The two little eunuchs hurriedly covered Wang's mouth, and grabbed her two arms so tightly that she couldn't move.

After Wang was dragged away for a while, Qiao Yun came back to his senses and hurriedly ran to follow.

Chen Guo called someone to clean up the house, looked at the eighth master's face, and went to make a cup of tea for the eighth master.

Who knew that the eighth master didn't drink, but he got up and walked out, and said, "Let's go, go to Yile Garden." ”

Chen Guo had no choice but to put down the teacup and hurriedly followed.

Along the way, the eighth master's face was not good, and his steps were extremely fast, and he arrived outside the courtyard gate of Yile Garden after a while.

There was a faint sound of laughter coming out of it, and the eighth master heard Mao Tongtong's voice from it. His face was gloomy all the way, and his face became a little softer.

Chen Guo was about to shout "Lord Belle has arrived", but when he saw the eighth master raise his hand, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth again.

The eighth master stood for a while and did not move, and the laughter in the courtyard did not stop. I couldn't hear what the people inside were saying, but the laughter was clear.

After a while, the eighth master raised his feet and walked into the courtyard gate.

When the servants in the courtyard saw that it was the eighth master, they hurriedly saluted. Qinglian and Qingye, who were guarding outside Mao Tongtong's house, saw that they were also hurriedly blessed, and they were about to open their mouths to remind the people in the house. It's just that after seeing the eighth master shaking his head, he had to keep silent.

Mao Tongtong in the room didn't know anything about it, listening to the jokes told by Qingmiao, and was laughing breathlessly.

"Say what? Joy like this? The eighth master walked in, and he unconsciously smiled on his face.

Qingzhu and Qingmiao hurriedly saluted, but Mao Tongtong couldn't stop holding his stomach for a while.

The eighth master didn't blame her for not saluting, he came over and sat down next to her and said, "If you smile like this, you're not afraid of a stomachache." ”

"Oh, let the slave and maid slow down. The joke that Aomiao just told was so funny. Mao Tongtong laughed so much that tears came out.

After a while, Mao Tongtong relieved himself and said to the eighth master: "Why did the master come so early?" Didn't you say you came for lunch? ”

"Wouldn't it be good for you to come and see you earlier?" Eight Masters said.

"Of course!" Mao Tongtong nodded, pushed the idea plate on the side to the eighth master, and said, "Master try this, the newly made dim sum in the slave's small kitchen, stuffed with rose milk." ”

The eighth master looked down, it was a puff pastry, and it was also the shape of a flower, very small, about one bite at a time. He picked it up and took a bite, and half of the bread was gone.

"Is it delicious?" Mao Tongtong looked at the eighth master expectantly.

"It's not bad, the sweetness is not heavy, and it is not greasy to eat." Eight Masters said.

"The slave also thinks it's good!" Mao Tongtong laughed, reached out and took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What kind of joke was just said? Let Ye Lele Le Le! "The eighth master said.

"Can't tell!" Mao Tongtong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The slave finally stopped, and she had to laugh when she said it!" ”

"Tongtong is happy himself, so he won't let Ye be happy?" The eighth master looked at her.

"If you keep laughing, the slave will really have a stomachache." Mao Tongtong said.

The eighth master smiled, didn't ask, picked up the remaining half of the cake in his hand and ate it.

The room was quiet for a while, and Mao Tongtong realized that he had forgotten something. The eighth master will come here, he should be asking what happened yesterday, right? But looking at the eighth master's chat as usual, there should be no misunderstanding about her.

Since the eighth master didn't speak, she didn't want to say it. It wasn't her in the first place. After thinking about it, she ate with peace of mind.

"What were you doing in the main courtyard yesterday?"

Before she finished eating a piece of cake, the eighth master asked.

"Well, go and thank Fujin for his reward." Mao Tongtong replied vaguely with a mouthful of cake.

"Even though you have a stable fetus now, don't move around too much. It's a cold day, so let's go to the main courtyard less. "The eighth master said.

Mao Tongtong was stunned for a while, not understanding what the eighth master meant. Do you want her to disturb Fujin to raise a baby? Or are you really worried about her?

"The slave and maid haven't congratulated the master yet! Fu Jin is also pregnant. Mao Tongtong smiled and said, "The house will be more lively in the future." ”

The eighth master glanced at her and said, "Tongtong is very happy? ”

"There's nothing upset about the slave." Mao Tongtong replied, but his eyes looked away.