"Why are you looking at me like this? It's up to the master himself who can't go, I just said a word because I saw that Mrs. Zhang was really pitiful. Mao Tongtong said.

"Tongtong, are you afraid that your master will not be upset?" The eighth master asked suddenly.

Mao Tongtong was stunned for a moment, knowing that the eighth master understood what she meant. Nodding silently, she said, "When I think of what I experienced during childbirth, I'm afraid that Mrs. Zhang will have some accidents at that time." ”

As soon as he heard this, the eighth master fell silent. At the beginning, Mao Tongtong's identity was stronger than Zhang's, and he was favored by him, but he was almost killed. He is so indifferent to the Zhang family, it is indeed easy for people to take advantage of it.

"Okay, listen to Tongtong." The eighth master answered.

"I just don't want to have any regrets." Mao Tongtong said.

"Yes, I know." The eighth master pinched her palm. The two looked at each other and smiled.

After another round in the garden, the two of them walked back slowly. The two of them didn't speak along the way, just holding hands like this, and it felt like the years were quiet.

It was Chinese New Year's Eve in a few days, and Mao Tongtong watched Qingzhu sort out the Ji clothes that Fang Fujin was going to wear for her, and her face was wrinkled.

"Don't worry, master, the slaves and maids will support you all the way." Miao smiled.

"I feel like this dress and jewelry can crush me!" Mao Tongtong pouted.

"Tongtong is exaggerating again!" The eighth master laughed on the side.

"That's what it was." Mao Tongtong said coquettishly: "Lord, look at my little man, no matter how many layers I wear, I feel that no one will move." ”

"Haven't you been practicing for two days before? Still not used to it? The eighth master asked.

"Tired." Mao Tongtong was decisive in one word.

"When you entered the palace after you were canonized, isn't it the same as now!" Eight Masters said.

"It's different! That's not what I'm wearing now! Mao Tongtong immediately retorted.

"That's no way, just for a few days, hold on, okay?" The eighth master had to coax.

"Then I want a reward!" Mao Tongtong said.

The eighth master smiled and said, "You, you, you are waiting for the master here!" It's your business, and it's time to find a reward. ”

"Then don't you give it!" Mao Tongtong said coquettishly.

"You have to see what you want first!" Eight Masters said.

Mao Tongtong thought for a while and said, "I want to go out to play in the spring!" Bring the group together! ”

She has always been angry that the eighth master failed to fulfill his promise to take her to play in Zhuangzi. The autumn outing didn't work, you can have a spring outing!

"Well...... "The eighth master hesitated.

"Don't you have time?" Mao Tongtong showed a disappointed look.

The eighth master couldn't bear to see her pitiful appearance, but he still said: "There will be a draft at the beginning of spring next year, and I'm afraid the Internal Affairs Office will have to be busy for a while." ”

"Draft!" Mao Tongtong was stunned for a moment.

She has always been reluctant to think about it, but there are always various things that remind her of the coming of the draft.

"Time is so fast, it's been three years at once." Mao Tongtong sighed.

"When you're done with the draft, it shouldn't be fine." The eighth master said: "The master promises, as long as he has time, he will take you out for a walk." ”

"This is what the master promised, and I can't break my promise again!" Mao Tongtong said.

"Never break your word!" Eight Masters said.

"Do you want to break your promise again?" Mao Tongtong tilted his head and looked at the eighth master, and said, "If you break your word, you should punish the master!" ”

"Tongtong, this is to be rewarded and punished, what do you want to do?" The eighth master couldn't help laughing.

"I just want to go out for one purpose!" Mao Tongtong said. Relying on the favor of the eighth master, she speaks much more directly now.

"Ye can see it, you, you are not at ease at all!" The eighth master smiled: "At the beginning, the master said that you are a duty!" It looks like he was deceived! ”

"Master, I don't know my heart if I know people, I don't know my heart!" Mao Tongtong blinked his eyes slyly!

The eighth master stretched out his hand and flicked it on Mao Tongtong's head, and said, "You, now you are more and more bold, you dare to say anything!" ”

"Master, the slave and maid are waiting for you to change your clothes, the hour is not early." Qingzhu interrupted the conversation between the two on the side.

Mao Tongtong glanced at the complicated auspicious clothes, although her face was full of unhappiness, she still got up honestly and walked over, and let Qingzhu and Qingmiao put them on for her one by one.

It stands to reason that the eighth master should accompany Guo Luo Luo in the main courtyard. But because he rested at Mao Tongtong's place last night, he will be waiting here for Mao Tongtong to dress up.

I'm willing to do anything to the person I like. Even if he sat here and watched her dress up, the eighth master was not bored at all.

When Mao Tongtong was ready, the eighth master tied the big hat for her with his own hands, and then went out to the main courtyard together. Today, the three of them entered the palace together.

It was not early to come out of Yile Garden, and the eighth master thought that Guo Luo Luo was waiting at the gate of the main courtyard. Who knew that when the two arrived, they didn't see Guo Luoluo's figure, so the eighth master took Mao Tongtong into the main courtyard.

"Fujin hasn't gotten up yet?" The eighth master walked to the door and asked.

The little maid who was guarding the door replied: "Fu Jin said that he was not feeling well, so he asked the house doctor to go." ”

The eighth master frowned slightly, subconsciously glanced at Mao Tongtong beside him, and walked in with his feet raised.

Mao Tongtong didn't think much about it, on this cold day, it was normal to have a headache and brain fever, so he followed the eighth master into the house.

Mama Lei, Pomegranate and Hibiscus were all in the house. As soon as he saw the eighth master and Mao Tongtong coming in, he hurriedly saluted. Guo Luo Luo was lying on the bed, his face a little pale.

"The concubine asks for peace to Fujin." Mao Tongtong gave a salute first.

Guo Luo Luo glanced at her, said loudly, his voice was a little weak, and then looked at the eighth master and said: "I still hope that Lord Belle will forgive her sins, and the concubine is unwell, so she won't get up to ask for peace for the master." ”

"What's wrong with you? What's uncomfortable? The eighth master asked.

"The concubine got up early and had some discomfort in her stomach." Guo Luo Luo said.

The eighth master's face changed, and he didn't answer for a while.

Mao Tongtong didn't say a word, just stood on the side. Then I listened to Guo Luo Luo's words: "The concubine is afraid of the fetal gas, so she doesn't dare to move, and she has already asked people to call the house doctor." ”

Tire gas? Mao Tongtong thought he had misheard for a while. Qingzhu and Qingmiao, who followed in, also changed their faces. When did Lord Belle stay here in Fujin? Why did you suddenly get pregnant?

"Then you won't enter the palace with your master today." The eighth master said.

"The concubine also thinks so, and is about to let someone go and talk to the master." Guo Luo Luo said.

"It's not early, and I have to rush into the palace. You take care of it and come back to see you in the evening. "The eighth master said.

"Well, Lord Belle go, maybe it's nothing, it's that the concubine is too nervous." Guo Luo Luo smiled reluctantly.

She looked so understanding, and the eighth master didn't say anything, so he comforted him a few words, and then took Mao Tongtong away.

From beginning to end, Mao Tongtong didn't say a word.