"Take a big coat and wrap it up for your lord, so that you don't catch a cold on the road." Big Brother Road.

"Thank you Big Baylor for reminding me, the slave will take care of our master." Chen Guo wanted to scold in his heart. Now that you know the advice to avoid catching a cold, don't you know how to let the eighth master drink less? But he is a minion, but he doesn't dare to scold his master, he can only feel sorry for the eighth master.

On the way back, there was a light rain in the sky, which made the night even heavier. The eighth master was stirred by the cold wind, and his stomach was churning. Not long after leaving the yard of the eldest brother, he threw up.

"Lord Belle, the slave will carry you back." Chen Guo whispered. He thought in his heart that the ninth and tenth masters were drunk last night, but they stayed overnight directly, so they didn't have to be drunk. Speaking of which, the eighth master was still raised by Concubine Hui, why doesn't the eldest brother know that he is distressed?

The eighth master is confused, and he doesn't know what Chen Guo is talking about, so naturally he won't respond. Chen Guo gritted his teeth, tried to get the eighth master on his back, and hurriedly walked back.

At night, his vision was not good, and Chen Guo walked cautiously, for fear of falling the eighth master. When he finally returned to the yard, he didn't know whether it was rain or sweat on his face.

"Lord Belle, what's wrong?" Zhang suddenly came out of the house.

Because of the eighth master's speech, the Zhang family stayed in the house most of the time and did not come out. She is a concubine, and she doesn't even have a servant to serve, so she has no one to talk to. Coupled with the fact that I could neither read, nor write, embroider, nor have fabrics or tools, it became extremely difficult to pass the time.

Sometimes during the day, she is so bored that she only sleeps to pass the time. As a result, I couldn't sleep at night.

Today, she knew that the eighth master had not returned, and she was a little uneasy. Anyway, I couldn't sleep, so I simply sat in front of the window. Thinking that if she could see the eighth master back, she would be able to sleep with peace of mind.

I didn't expect her to wait for the eighth master, but I didn't expect it to be a drunken eighth master!

In her impression, the eighth master has always been a beautiful boy with a good demeanor. Today, this is a little embarrassed, but this is the first time I have seen it.

"Mrs. Zhang, come and give the slave a hand!" Chen Guo was overjoyed when he heard Zhang's voice. He carried the eighth master all the way, and his legs were almost weak.

Zhang was still standing at the door with some hesitation, and after hearing Chen Guo's voice, he hurriedly ran over and helped Chen Guo help the eighth master into the house.

"I called for hot water to be prepared, and Lord Belle must bathe immediately. Madame fed Lord Belle some hot water. Chen Guo said.

"Okay, father-in-law, let's go." Zhang helped the eighth master to sit down, and went to pour hot tea.

The eighth master tilted his head and leaned on the chair, Zhang held the cup, wanted to come forward to feed, and was a little nervous, so he whispered: "Lord Belle, drink some hot water." ”

The eighth master was drunk, so naturally he didn't respond. Zhang gritted his teeth, took a step forward, held the back of the eighth master's head with one hand, and sent the teacup to the eighth master's mouth with the other.

Although the eighth master didn't know how to reply, he was still conscious when the water reached his mouth. He took a few sips of Zhang's hand before stopping.

Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and after putting the teacup away, he waited for Chen Guo to come.

There were only two people in the room, her and the eighth master, so quiet that people could hear the sound of breathing. Zhang's heartbeat accelerated for no reason, and his face turned slightly red. She looked at the eighth master's slightly red cheeks and open lips, and her face became redder and redder.

"Mrs. Zhang came to help the minions. Lord Belle was drunk, and the slave couldn't wait for Lord Baylor to bathe alone. Chen Guo ran in at this time.

Zhang took a deep breath and hurriedly responded, "Okay, I'll help my father-in-law." What about Lord Belle's clothes? Isn't it time to prepare? ”

"You help Lord Belle into the bathtub first, and I'll come as soon as I find clothes." Chen Guo said.

Zhang helped the eighth master to go behind the screen and began to undress the eighth master.

The time she has been with the eighth master is not short, but there are not many opportunities to serve the eighth master. Especially in the past two years, I can count it in the face. She was unfamiliar with the work of undressing the eighth master.

The eighth master was drunk and did not cooperate, and it took a lot of effort for Zhang to take off the eighth master's clothes. When he got the eighth master into the bathtub, Zhang himself was sweating.

Chen Guo came in with his clothes after a while, and saw that Zhang was scrubbing the eighth master, so he said: "This place will be handed over to Mrs. Zhang, and the slave will go to the kitchen to cook a bowl of ginger soup for Lord Belle." ”

After all, he doesn't live in his own house, and the kitchen is still a little far away from the courtyard of the eighth master, so Chen Guo has to delay the time back and forth, so he can only let the Zhang family bathe the eighth master.

"Okay." Zhang nodded. She was a little glad she slept more during the day. Because of this, she couldn't sleep at night. If you can't sleep, you will pay attention to the movement in the yard. Only then did I wait for the opportunity to serve the eighth master closely.

The eighth master lying in the bathtub seemed to be asleep and didn't move. Zhang swallowed his saliva, took the handkerchief and wiped the eighth master's back again.

"Heavier!" The eighth master suddenly made a sound coldly.

Zhang was so startled that he even dropped the handkerchief in his hand.

"Is Lord Belle awake?" Zhang asked cautiously.

As a result, he did not wait for the eighth master's response. She had the courage to glance at the eighth master, only to find that the eighth master didn't even fight for his eyes. I'm afraid that the sentence just now was just a subconscious sentence, and I didn't wake up.

After wiping the back of the eighth master, Zhang began to wash the front body of the eighth master again. Although she and the eighth master have done the most intimate thing. But that was all done at night without lights. So she has never seen the eighth master's body. This will make her wait for the eighth master to bathe, and her face is so red that she is about to drip blood.

But this time the eighth master's wine was about to wake up, but he grabbed Zhang's hand.

"Ahh Zhang's little exclaim, and couldn't help but call out "Lord Belle"

"Tongtong." The eighth master muttered in his mouth.

Zhang didn't really hear it, but he also knew that it wasn't her who the eighth master was shouting.

There is a small sadness in my heart, but it is not particularly sad. The hope of being favored has long been shattered, so she has no illusions.

The eighth master did not let go of Mao's hand, but grabbed it tighter.

"Lord Belle, if you hold the hand of the slave like this, the slave and the maid will not be able to bathe you." Zhang had to persuade so softly.

The eighth master understood it, pinched Zhang's hand and let it go.

Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, but a trace of regret flashed in his heart.

After she finished bathing the eighth master and changed into clean underwear, Chen Guo had not come back yet. Zhang helped the eighth master to bed alone. When he was about to cover the quilt, he was pulled by the eighth master, and Zhang stumbled and threw himself on the edge of the bed.

"Tongtong sleeps together." The eighth master muttered again.

Zhang really heard it this time, it turned out to be Mao Gege!