Chapter 591: Virtuous and Virtuous

"It's all a mother, and I can't take care of myself." The eighth master shook his head and said, "You will stay in the house and rest honestly for the master today, and wait for the master to come back in the evening." ”

"I can't get out even if I want to. It's windy and rainy outside, and I'm still afraid that I'll run away! Mao Tongtong said coquettishly.

The eighth master nodded and said, "The master is really not at ease." I'll tell you the minions in this house later. ”

"Master!" Mao Tongtong pouted.

"As for!" The eighth master nodded very affirmatively, "The master now finds out that you are also dishonest." ”

Mao Tongtong couldn't help but roll her eyes, it seems that this time the matter will be talked about by the eighth master for a long time.

"I won't tell you, I can afford it, otherwise it will be too late." The eighth master got out of bed and said.

Mao Tongtong lay on the bed and watched the eighth master get dressed and washed.

"You're not sleeping?" The eighth master looked back at her.

"I slept a lot yesterday, I won't be able to sleep, I want to see more of my master." Mao Tongtong said with a wink.

Not only do women like to listen to sweet talk, but so do men. The eighth master was depressed yesterday, and she always had to touch her hair.

Sure enough, the eighth master glanced at her, and the corners of his mouth curved.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to have breakfast with your grandfather? ”

"I want to drink some porridge." Mao Tongtong said: "But I'm too lazy to get up." "Even if you don't have to comb your hair, it's a hassle to put on clothes.

"Then drink it in bed." The eighth master said: "Let Qingzhu drape your clothes for you and move the small kang table to the bed." ”

This is a lazy method, she used to eat like this when she and the eighth master were in the mansion. But it would be because the two of them exercised too much in bed, so they didn't have the strength to get up to eat.

Thinking of this, Mao Tongtong couldn't help blushing.

The eighth master didn't think about it so much, and asked people to move the table to Mao Tongtong's bedside, and said, "This can be regarded as you having breakfast with the master." ”

"Hmm." Mao Tongtong nodded and sat up with the support of the eighth master.

The two had breakfast together, and the eighth master went out.

Mao Tongtong looked at the darkness outside the window, and couldn't help but sympathize with the eighth master. Although his status is noble, his life is not easy.

She covered her mouth and yawned, and said lazily: "Qingzhu, I'm sleepy, sleep for a while." Tuan Tuan asked the nurse to play in the house, careful not to sweat and catch a cold. ”

"Gege sleep, the slaves will be optimistic about the big brother, don't worry." Qingzhu helped her lie down.

Mao Tongtong nodded, got into the warm quilt, and soon fell asleep.

In the Eighth Master's Mansion in the city, Guo Luo Luo also woke up early.

It was dark last night, and she didn't receive the news of the eighth master's return home, and she still thought in her heart, the eighth master is really busy these days! Seeing that the weather outside has changed abruptly, it is both wind and rain, and I am going to send someone to the criminal department to see, whether to send a carriage to pick it up? Then I heard that Chen Guo had returned, but he called the doctor and left, and he didn't see the eighth master's person.

She was still worried at the time, wondering if the eighth master fell ill when he was busy, so she asked Chen Guo to come back and call the house doctor. When the person who inquired about the news came back to say it, she suddenly threw a teacup in anger!

It's actually for Mao Tongtong again!

They have all lived in Zhuangzi, and they are still ghostly! actually hooked the eighth master and didn't even go back to the house, and ran directly to Zhuangzi!

"It's better to die of illness!" This is what Guo Luo Luo said very angrily at that time.

The night passed, and the eighth master did not return to the house, nor did he let people pass a word on her Fujin, and the house doctor did not come back.

"Pomegranate." Guo Luo Luo shouted outside.

"Fu Jin is awake?" The sound of pomegranates came from outside the bed tent.

"What time is it?" Guo Luo Luo asked.

"It's just past midday." Pomegranate replied.

"Get up." Guo Luo Luo said.

"Will Fu Jin no longer lie down? It's cold today, it's windy and raining outside, and it's not even dawning. Pomegranate Road.

"Don't lie down. I can't sleep, and it's uncomfortable to lie down. Guo Luo Luo said.

Pomegranate came to serve Guo Luo Luo to get up.

"When the hour is over, let people go to the Criminal Department to see if Lord Belle is there." Guo Luo Luo said.

Pomegranate was stunned for a moment, and didn't quite understand what Guo Luo Luo's intentions were, but he still nodded in response.

When the eighth master rushed to the yamen of the criminal department from the hot spring Zhuangzi, the sky was already bright, and the rain was a little lighter.

The fourth master happened to have just arrived, and when he saw the eighth master getting off the carriage, he couldn't help asking, "Where did the eighth brother come from?" Didn't go home last night? ”

Because he came in from outside the city, the wheels of the carriage were full of mud, so the fourth master asked such a question.

The eighth master smiled and said, "I went to Zhuangzi in the suburbs yesterday. ”

The fourth master raised his eyebrows, didn't ask any more, just said, "Eighth brother is so energetic." ”

The eighth master smiled and entered the gate of the criminal department with the fourth master.

The people sent by Guo Luo Luo happened to see the eighth master getting off the carriage at the gate, turned around and went back to the house to report to Guo Luo Luo.

"Oh, remember to run errands, it's really rare!" Guo Luo Luo sneered.

Pomegranate and Hibiscus kept their heads down and kept silent.

From last night to now, the entire main courtyard is under low pressure. Guo Luoluo's face has also been cloudy.

"Go to the kitchen and order, get a few more dishes that Lord Belle likes to eat at noon today." Guo Luo Luo said suddenly.

"Fu Jin, is Lord Belle going to come back for dinner at noon?" Pomegranate asked.

"He probably doesn't want to go back!" Guo Luo Luo said: "I am also virtuous today, my grandfather works so hard every day that I don't even have time to go back to the backyard, so I will send some nourishing meals to make up for Lord Belle." ”

Guo Luo Luo used to disdain to do this kind of thing. Even if the eighth master is in the mansion, she has hardly sent anything to the front yard, not to mention that she is still sending it to the yamen.

But she rarely took the initiative to show her kindness, and Pomegranate and Hibiscus were still happy. After all, they didn't want to watch the relationship between Guo Luoluo and the eighth master continue to be so deadlocked, so they hurriedly responded: "Yes, the slave will go to the kitchen and order, it must be prepared before lunch." ”

Here, the eighth master and the fourth master are interrogating Lord Ding who was rescued. After such a long period of detention, Lord Ding's heart was also on the verge of collapse.

He thought that he would have a way to live when he entered Beijing, but in the end, he received the news that he was asked to carry the matter alone, otherwise it would be detrimental to his family.

At such a time, he has to carry it if he doesn't carry it. It's okay to sacrifice oneself to benefit the whole family. If he had told the truth, his own life would not have been saved, and neither would the lives of his family. That's why he thought about committing suicide, and it was a hundred years better.

Unexpectedly, the eighth master and they specially sent someone to keep an eye on him, so they saved him in the first time.

"You think you'll be able to save your family if you die?" The eighth master looked at Lord Ding, who was silent and sneered, "If I were the master behind the scenes, I would simply solve it and save the troubles." ”