The eighth master glanced at her legs and said, "You're not tired today, so let's rest at home." ”

"Master, I don't want you to be embarrassed." Mao Tongtong said.

During the draft, she lived in the palace for a month to learn the rules, and she was not ignorant. If taking leave is such a simple matter, you won't see some female dependents with big bellies and enter the palace to participate in these activities.

Guo Luo Luo had a miscarriage once before, and this time he had fetal gas, so it is understandable to take leave. On what grounds did she justify? Did you really lie and say you had a cold? But when she came out of the palace at night, her appearance was also seen by everyone. I'm tired, but I'm not sick yet.

"I also want to accompany my grandfather." Mao Tongtong said again.

"Can you hold on?" Eight Masters said.

"If others can do it, I can do it too!" Mao Tongtong said: "Although I am small, my body is not bad!" ”

She can't run away every time for a variety of reasons. Now that the identity has changed, there are still some things that need to be done.

"If you can't hold on, tell your master." Eight Masters said.

"Hmm. I'm not going to force myself. Mao Tongtong nodded and said, "It's late at night, let's rest, we have to get up early tomorrow." ”

"Okay." The eighth master nodded.

The two changed their clothes and got on the bed, and Mao Tongtong closed her eyes and prepared to sleep. After tossing and turning today, she is really tired.

"Tongtong," the eighth master suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Mao Tongtong closed his eyes and answered.

"I really didn't mean to." Eight Masters said.

"What?" Mao Tongtong said confusedly.

The eighth master stretched out his hand and wrenched her, making her face him, and said with a very serious expression: "The matter of Fujin's pregnancy, the master is also calculated!" ”

"Huh?" Mao Tongtong opened his eyes at once! She looked at the eighth master, and her brain was still a little confused! Can pregnancy still be calculated? Could it be that Fu Jin strengthened the eighth master?

Probably because her eyes were too obvious, the eighth master's face became uncomfortable, and his voice became lower, and said, "The master was defenseless for a while, and she was drugged." ”

The last word was simply gritting his teeth, Mao Tongtong looked at the eighth master in surprise, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. No wonder the eighth master said that he didn't mean it, but he refused to explain the reason. Being so calculated by a woman, I must feel ashamed to think about it! But why do you say it now?

"Tongtong, I don't want you to misunderstand." The eighth master said: "Although the master knows that you have forgiven the master, the master still doesn't want you to leave a pimple in your heart." ”

Mao Tongtong was silent. What the eighth master said was right, although she was soft-hearted and had forgiven the eighth master, the fact that Guo Luo Luo was pregnant was still a thorn in her heart. Maybe now that this thorn is wrapped in flesh, I don't know how much it hurts, but I don't know if I touch it one day, I still feel it.

The eighth master briefly talked about the events of that day, and then said: "Because it was too embarrassing, I didn't tell you at the time." I didn't expect that just once, she would have a body. I wanted to talk to you, but I didn't know how to say it. I didn't expect this to happen. I, I didn't mean to hide it from you. ”

"Master, don't say it, I know it all." Mao Tongtong covered the eighth master's mouth.

How can the pregnancy be hidden? After a few months, Guo Luoluo's belly is big, and she can always find out. It's just that when she suddenly found out, she felt a little uncomfortable. But when he calmed down afterwards, he knew that the eighth master did not deliberately hide it.

Anger, in fact, comes more from emotional inexclusivity. To love someone is to possess him alone. But there are always people and things to remind her that the eighth master does not belong to her alone, and can never belong to her alone!

"Tongtong, sometimes I think it's weird to myself. Like you said, I don't really have to explain anything to you at all. But I always feel like I'm sorry for you if I don't explain. The eighth master looked a little confused.

He couldn't figure out why he thought the way he did. Just like he said before that he just wanted to have a child with Mao Tongtong.

Mao Tongtong stared at the eighth master for a long time, then suddenly laughed, got into the eighth master's arms and said, "What's so strange about this!" It shows that the master cares about my thoughts, I'm afraid I'm not happy! ”

"Is that all?" The eighth master muttered to himself.

"yes!" The corners of Mao Tongtong's mouth rose, raised his head and kissed the eighth master's chin, and said, "Isn't the master tired, there is still kung fu to think about this." I'm so sleepy that I'm going to sleep first. ”

The eighth master lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and saw that she closed her eyes, although he was puzzled in his heart, he did not speak again.

And Mao Tongtong, who was leaning on the arms of the eighth master, was snickering in his heart. When the eighth master said this, he was obviously sincere to her! Since he was a child, he has watched a group of women surround a man in the palace, and it is his turn to be a lot of women with three wives and four concubines, so he hasn't realized what kind of experience it is to just want to give his feelings to a woman.

She corroded the eighth master's heart little by little, could she fantasize that one day in the future, she could be his only one?

With this sweet and beautiful dream, Mao Tongtong fell asleep happily.

In the next few days, Mao Tongtong insisted on entering the palace with the eighth master. Gradually, she began to get used to the hard floor tiles and the cold hall. Qingzhu and Qingmiao are also more experienced, and will find an opportunity to add carbon to the hand stove halfway, and bring clean shoes, and find a place to change Mao Tongtong in front of the Baohe Palace.

Because it started snowing on the first day of the new year. When you enter the palace and walk to the Baohe Palace, the shoes on your feet are generally wet. This will be colder.

On the last day, the eighth master also took Mao Tongtong to Chuxiu Palace to ask for peace to the concubine.

After some shh After three years, she is pregnant again, and the good concubine is still very happy. As the eighth master's mother-in-law, she naturally hopes that his heirs will be prosperous. Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked Concubine Hui to reward a Qi Jia clan into the mansion.

"She's fine, she can eat and sleep. I thought that it was too cold, that she was not yet three months old, and that she had a miscarriage before, so I didn't let her enter the palace. "The eighth master said.

Concubine Liang nodded and said, "You did the right thing." The first three months are the most delicate, so you let her take care of them. The affairs of the house can be taken care of by the Mao family first. She is also a side blessing now, and the housekeeper is also justified. ”

"Well, Erchen has already discussed with Guo Luo Luo, let her help share some first. After all, I haven't taken care of it, if I throw it to her all at once, I'm afraid she won't be able to cope with it. "The eighth master said.

"It's fine. You look at the arrangement, I just have two more words. Concubine Liang looked at Mao Tongtong with a smile and said, "You have a gentle temperament, and now that Guo Luo Luo is pregnant, you have to take care of it more." ”

"Rest assured, the concubine will let Fujin take good care of the baby." Mao Tongtong replied with a smile, but thought in her heart that it would not be within the scope of my promise if she wanted to die by herself.