"Fujin, please respect yourself!" The eighth master's voice suddenly became cold.

Guo Luoluo's hand stiffened suddenly, and the flush on his cheeks instantly subsided, and suddenly turned white.

"I'm tired." The eighth master said again.

Even if Guo Luo Luo is thick-skinned, it will be impossible for this to continue! She silently withdrew her hand and slowly lay down.

The eighth master closed his eyes, and soon came out with steady breathing, as if what had just happened had not happened.

Guo Luo Luo couldn't sleep. Looking at the top of the tent with a pair of eyes open, his hands clenched so tightly that his fingernails were about to sink into the flesh!

She never imagined that there would be such a humiliating day! As Chang Fujin, she was taught to follow the rules in bed. But she also knows that a woman who is too well-behaved will not please a man. She had already seen through these when she was in Prince An's mansion.

When she first entered the house, she also had a sweet time with the eighth master. At that time, she also took the initiative in the first bed, and what she got was not the response like today.

She looked sideways at the sleeping face of the eighth master. The man was undoubtedly handsome, and he was the best-looking among his brothers. It is precisely because of this that she fell in love with him at first sight on the day of the wedding, and her heart fell.

It's just that this man already has someone else in his heart. He was good to her at the beginning, but he still couldn't compare to his sincerity to Mao. How can she Guo Luo Luo say that she is also the queen of the clan, her appearance is gorgeous, and she is actually not as good as a small Han army banner, how can she be willing!

The more you want, the greater the unwillingness in your heart! She thought that she could capture the heart of the eighth master little by little, but she didn't expect that Mao's would be pregnant and steal her limelight.

Not only did she fail to go further with the eighth master, but she went further and further.

Sometimes she also wants to break the jar, so she simply doesn't fight for anything anymore. But she was born with a piece of her temperament that she didn't lose, and she couldn't swallow this breath like a fish in her throat.

I can muster up the courage to take the initiative today, and I am thinking that I will have the opportunity to turn the tables again.

Of course, she also knew that after so many things, it was impossible to get the favor of the eighth master. But it's still possible to be a respectful couple. As Mama Lei said, only this dignity is still there, and she has the opportunity to have another child, and she can also gain a firm foothold in this mansion, so why not be afraid of other women in the backyard.

It's just that now it seems that it is difficult for her and the eighth master to respect each other like guests. It is said that he spits the truth after drinking, and looking at the eighth master's attitude towards her when he is drunk, he obviously doesn't have much patience.

He was still able to come to her courtyard on the first and fifteenth days of the month according to the rules, but he maintained the dignity of Baylor House. In his heart, I'm afraid he doesn't have much friendship for her anymore.

Guo Luo Luo kept his eyes open until dawn. When the eighth master opened her eyes, she had already gotten up.

"Yesterday, Lord Belle was drunk, and the concubine didn't say anything." Guo Luo Luo sat on the edge of the bed and said.

"What?" The eighth master asked as he got out of bed, and he didn't mention the matter of the bed room last night.

"Yesterday, the eldest brother suddenly fell ill, and the concubine went to visit Yile Garden to find out that the Mao family took the eldest brother to the garden to get it." Guo Luo Luo said with a serious expression: "According to the rules, the Mao family is not qualified to raise an elder brother. It was because of Lord Bellor's grace that she was raised. The concubine has no opinion, and it is also a good thing for the child to follow the biological mother. But Mao's carelessness really made the concubines feel uneasy. So the concubine taught her a few lessons. ”

Speaking of this, Guo Luo Luo stopped and glanced at the eighth master, saw that he was silent, and said: "The concubine is also worried about the eldest brother, so the words are two points heavier." Who knew that the Mao family not only didn't know what was wrong, but also contradicted the concubines! The concubine knows that she is the heart of Lord Belle, and she is also the most favored woman in this backyard! But after all, the concubine is still the concubine of Lord Belle! Lord Belle wants to spoil her, and the concubine has no opinion, and she can't control it! But if the Mao family wants to ignore the rules like this again, the concubine will have to discipline Lord Baylor! ”

From Guo Luoluo's point of view, this remark is not excessive, nor is it a distortion of the facts. But people's hearts are biased. The eighth master already doted on Mao Tongtong, coupled with the things Guo Luo Luo did to Mao Tongtong before, his first reaction when he heard this was that Guo Luo Luo must have provoked Mao Tongtong yesterday, which would cause Mao Tongtong's resistance.

Therefore, what he is thinking about now is not how to teach Mao Tongtong a lesson, but thinking that she was wronged yesterday and didn't tell him, but endured it silently.

Don't you want him to worry? The eighth master couldn't help but feel distressed.

Guo Luo Luo saw that the eighth master was sitting and didn't speak, so he couldn't help but say again: "Lord Belle, have you listened to the concubine?" ”

"I know about it." Only then did the eighth master speak.

Guo Luo Luo thought that the eighth master would say a few more words, but he didn't know that he would be speechless with such a fluttering sentence. She was like a fist on cotton, and she couldn't use her strength.

"Lord Belle, are you too partial!" Guo Luo Luo said with a cold face.

The eighth master looked at her, his face sank, and said, "I only listened to your side of this matter. Mao didn't mention it to me yesterday. I always have to understand before I deal with it! Isn't it partiality for me to listen to your side of the story? ”

Guo Luoluo's face changed, and he said: "Mao's didn't mention it because of his weak heart!" It shows that she knows that there are no rules yesterday! ”

"Whether it's a weak heart, you have to wait until I ask!" The eighth master said: "If it is really Mao's fault, I will let her admit her mistake to Fu Jin, and I will give Fu Jin an explanation." But if it weren't for her fault," the eighth master glanced at Guo Luo Luo's clan and said, "When the time comes, it's time for Fu Jin to explain to the master!" ”

"The concubine is not lying! Lord Belle doesn't believe that he can confront the minions who were present yesterday! Guo Luo Luo forced his composure.

The eighth master is resting today, and he has just time. He already remembered that Mao Tongtong was still sick, and he heard Guo Luo Luo's talk about it again, where could he still sit still, and he left after washing up and even having breakfast.

Guo Luo Luo looked at the breakfast that had been delivered, and his face was gloomy and about to drip water.

In Yile Garden, Mao Tongtong is still sleeping. She had a fever last night, and she was called up by Qingzhu to drink ginger soup once, and she sweated profusely to get better, so she slept very deeply.

Everyone didn't expect the eighth master to come so early. After all, he rested in the main courtyard last night.

"How are you masters?" The eighth master asked when he entered the house.

Qingzhu told me about last night.

The eighth master walked to the side of the bed and touched Mao Tongtong's forehead, felt that the temperature was normal, and retreated from the inner room.

"Did Fujin come yesterday?" The eighth master asked.

Qingzhu was stunned and hurriedly said, "Yes." Yesterday, the eldest brother suddenly fell ill, and the slave maid went to the main hospital to ask for a doctor, and Fujin also followed to see the eldest brother. ”

"What did Fujin say?" The eighth master asked again.