"I'm still worried! What a joke! Guo Luo Luo was so angry that he picked up the teacup on the table and was about to fall, but he raised his hand but stopped.

"Pomegranate, close the courtyard door!" Guo Luo Luo slowly put down the teacup in his hand and said coldly.

"Now?" Pomegranate was stunned for a moment. It's not time for dinner yet, what if Lord Belle comes over in the evening? She wanted to persuade Guo Luo Luo, but seeing that her face was gloomy and terrifying, she hesitated for a moment and nodded in response: "Yes, the slave will go and talk to the doorkeeper." ”

The little eunuch guarding the door also felt strange when he got the order, and asked Pomegranate in a low voice, "Didn't you say that Lord Belle has returned home?" Fu Jin didn't wait for Lord Belle to come? ”

"Shut it down. The minds of the masters are not something we can guess. Pomegranate Road.

"Oh." The little eunuch nodded as if he didn't understand and closed the door.

Guo Luo Luo had a glimmer of hope in his heart that the eighth master would come. She asked people to close the courtyard door in order to be angry with the eighth master. As soon as you go home, you go to Mao Tongtong, then I will close the door and not let you in!

Although she went to bed early after dinner, she didn't fall asleep at all, and kept paying attention to the movement outside the house, waiting for the eighth master to knock on the door!

But that little hope was doomed. After the eighth master had dinner and bathed and changed clothes at Mao Tongtong's place, where did he remember to go to see her, and hugged Mao Tongtong to bed early.

When the second day dawned, the eighth master went to the main courtyard.

"The master is going to enter the palace today to greet Eniang, and I will come back to accompany you and Tuan Tuan." Before leaving, the eighth master also explained to Mao Tongtong.

"Go ahead, say hello to the good master for the slave and maid." Mao Tongtong said. Although the eighth master did not say it explicitly, Mao Tongtong knew that the eighth master would definitely bring Guo Luoluo with him when he entered the palace this time. Sleeping with her yesterday was already a rule, and it would be a bit impossible to say that she didn't go to the main courtyard today.

The eighth master squeezed her hand, and then turned around and walked out of the courtyard gate.

Guo Luoluo lay in bed last night and waited, and then fell asleep. When I got up early and learned that the eighth master didn't come at all in the evening, I couldn't help but feel sulky, and I couldn't even drink half a bowl of porridge for breakfast.

"Fujin, Lord Belle is here!"

Just as Guo Luo Luo was bored looking at the jewelry in his dressing box, the slave outside came in happily.

However, after the expectations of the previous child and the disappointment of yesterday, Guo Luo Luo was not half surprised, and the look on his face did not move.

got up and walked out unhurriedly, Guo Luo Luo met the eighth master who had just come in at the door of the house.

"The concubine greets Lord Belle! Belle Lord auspicious! She bowed in a proper manner, and her voice did not rise or fall at all.

"Get up." The eighth master's voice was also faint, "It's been hard work these days." ”

"It's all what a concubine should do. Lord Belle has also worked hard these days. Guo Luo Luo said calmly.

"Fu Jin entered the palace with his master today to say hello to Eniang." The eighth master said: "It's okay to reassure Eniang." ”

"Yes. The concubine entered the palace a few days ago and saw Eniang, and she was really worried about Ye Feng outside the city. Guo Luo Luo said.

"Fujin may be on his way now?" The eighth master asked.

"Yes." Guo Luo Luo nodded.

"Let's go, then." Eight Masters said.

"Okay." Guo Luo Luo answered.

So the eighth master went out of the house first, and Guo Luo Luo called Pomegranate and Hibiscus and followed out of the house.

This conversation between the two can be described as extremely bland. It's not like a couple reunited after a long absence. It fully reflects what it means to respect each other.

Because it was still raining, the eighth master did not ride a horse, and sat in the carriage with Guo Luoluo.

"The concubine thought that Lord Belle would come back, but she didn't expect Lord Belle to come back with the fourth master. Yesterday, the concubine let the kitchen prepare her favorite dishes early, but she didn't expect Lord Belle to go to Yile Garden again. The concubine can finally see Lord Belle today. "Guo Luo Luo is not salty or light.

The eighth master also knew that he had done something yesterday. But when he came back this time, he wanted to follow his own wishes, so he didn't care about so many rules.

This will be mentioned by Guo Luo Luo, and he naturally has to say two words.

"I was going to come here to see Tuan Tuan. Just after bathing and changing clothes, I felt extremely tired, so I rested at Mao's. ”

Guo Luo Luo naturally did not believe in this reason. But as soon as the eighth master said this, she also heard it. Now the eighth master is willing to find a reason to perfunctory her, it is better than ignoring it directly.

"The concubine heard that Lord Belle was also sick outside the city. When I come back this time, I should take care of my body. Guo Luo Luo said.

"Well, it worries Fujin." Eight Masters said.

After saying this, the eighth master didn't take the initiative to find a topic. Guo Luo Luo's heart was uncomfortable, and he didn't bother to say anything more. The two entered the palace in silence all the way.

In Chuxiu Palace, the concubine has been looking forward to it for a long time.

The lockdown order was lifted the day before yesterday, and she thought that the eighth master would enter the palace yesterday to ask for peace, but she didn't expect to wait for a day. She got up early this morning, and she was dressed up early and waited, and she didn't even have the heart to recite her favorite scriptures on weekdays.

"Master, the eighth master is here!"

When the concubine heard the surprised voice of the little palace maid, she stood up immediately. Just as she was about to go out, she asked again, "Did Eighth Elder Brother go to the main hall or come to me?" ”

"Concubine Hui is not in the main hall today, the eighth master is coming to us!" The little palace maid said.

The concubine smiled on her face and hurriedly walked out the door. As soon as I arrived at the door, I ran into the eighth master coming in.

The mother and son were particularly affectionate when they met, and without waiting for the eighth master to salute, the concubine took his hand and said, "Let Eniang take a good look!" These days can worry about Eniang! ”

The eighth master stood still and watched by the good concubine. And Guo Luoluo, who was saluting on the side, was completely ignored. Fortunately, she is used to this treatment. Although there was no cry from the concubine, she stood up after she was blessed.

After a while, the concubine said distressedly: "Why did you lose weight like this!" ”

"Eniang, son Kuxia." The eighth master smiled.

"What a bitter summer! Where have you been like this in previous years! The concubine wiped her tears and said: "It's all useless Eniang, let you suffer this crime!" ”

The eighth master helped her and was about to open her mouth to persuade her, but Guo Luo Luo rushed to say: "Eniang, don't say that!" There is also the fourth master who went with the master! If you want to say that, don't you embarrass Concubine De! ”

There is some truth to that, though. Even Concubine De's status and degree of favor didn't make the fourth master not do this errand, the good concubine was not favored, and her status was low, so there was no need to blame herself.

But it makes sense, Guo Luoluo, who is a daughter-in-law, said that the status of his mother-in-law is not as good as others.

The eighth master frowned slightly, but still followed Guo Luoluo's words and said, "The words are not rough. It is the will of Huang Ama, and Eniang does not have to blame herself. Erchen is only considered to be experienced, which is not a bad thing. ”