The tenth master also saw Badama at a glance.

The person he had been thinking about for two years suddenly appeared in front of him, and he had an unreal feeling in his heart, just like a dream.

Badama retracted his thoughts, walked in front of the fourth master, and said with a smile: "Sifujin has already come yesterday, why are you embarrassed to bother the fourth master to come again?" ”

"I heard that the princess is not adaptable, so I should come and take a look." The fourth master smiled and said, "The ninth brother and the tenth brother happened to have something to do with me, so they came over together." ”

I know it's an excuse, but I still have to say it on the surface.

Badama nodded and said, "Let the masters bother." ”

"The princess is a distinguished guest, and she will be a family in the future, and we should care about it." The Ninth Master said. Whether it is to become Kangxi's concubine or marry a certain prince, the word "family" is not wrong.

Badama smiled shyly, but the tenth master looked at her in a daze beside her, and couldn't say a word.

The ninth master was a little anxious and hit the tenth master with his arm, and the tenth master came back to his senses, pulling the corners of his mouth and showing a smile, but he didn't know how to speak.

"The tenth brother was on the grassland thanks to the princess's care, and this time I heard that the princess was unwell, so I couldn't help but worry." The fourth master smiled very naturally, glanced at the tenth master, and said, "Didn't the tenth brother say that he had something to tell the princess?" How did this get to the dumbness? ”

"Ah, yes." The tenth master hurriedly answered. But looking at the people around me, I was a little embarrassed for a while.

The fourth master couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart. On weekdays, he is the most noisy, but there are such times when he is at a loss, so he can only speak: "Ninth brother, you come with me to talk about something with the steward, and let the tenth brother accompany the princess here." ”

"Okay, Fourth Brother." The ninth master naturally agreed. The purpose of coming today is to create an opportunity for the Tenth Master. Now looking at his wooden appearance, he is really anxious!

Badama also knew it, and he didn't break it, watching the fourth master pull the ninth master away, while the tenth master was standing a little restrained.

"Since the fourth master and the ninth master still have time, the tenth master might as well come in and have a cup of tea." Badama spoke.

The tenth master's eyes suddenly brightened, and he hurriedly nodded and said, "Then bother the princess!" ”

As Badama entered the courtyard, the Tenth Master only felt that his heart was pounding violently, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.

After entering the house, Badama sat down casually, and said, "Wuyun, go and make a cup of tea for the tenth master." ”

"Okay." Wuyun responded with a smile, and looked at the tenth master again, "What kind of tea do you like to drink?" Green tea, black tea, and milk tea are also available. ”

"Green tea." The tenth master replied casually. In fact, he didn't hear what the dark clouds were saying clearly, and all the attention was on Badama. When the tea came up, he found out that it was his least favorite green tea!

Ulan was packing up the things that Badama was going to bring into the palace today, so he didn't come to serve at all. As soon as the dark clouds go out, there will be only Badama and the Tenth Master left in the house.

"Is this your medicine for today?" The Tenth Master caught a glimpse of the bowl of Chinese medicine on the table.

"Hmm." Badama answered, and was speechless again.

"It's getting cold, why don't you drink it now?" The tenth master said again.

"I don't like to drink medicine." Badama said, his tone was a little hard.

The tenth master took out an oiled paper bag from his arms as if offering a treasure and opened it in front of Badama, and said: "This is a mille-feuille crisp with rice fragrance, milky flavor, not very sweet but very fragrant, after drinking medicine, it is very bitter." ”

Badama looked along, the dim sum was layered on top of each other, and there were several layers of milky white in the middle, and a strong milky smell spread in the room from the moment when Shi Ye opened the oil paper bag.

"When I was a child, I refused to take medicine, so my mother used this to coax me." The tenth master said, "You can taste it, it's delicious." Daoxiang Village is a century-old number, and the taste has not changed for many years. ”

Badama saw that he was expectant, with a little flattering and cautious, and his nose couldn't help but be a little pantothenic.

She reached out and took a piece, and saw a hint of surprise flash in the eyes of the tenth master.

Under the gaze of the tenth master, she took a small bite. Sure enough, it was crispy, and this bite actually made a Kaz sound, and a lot of skin fell off.

"Is it delicious?" The tenth master asked.

"Hmm." Badama nodded.

With just such a simple word, the smile on the face of the tenth master was like a blooming flower, and it bloomed at once.

"Drink the medicine." The tenth master persuaded again, and took the initiative to bring the medicine bowl over.

Batama couldn't refuse again, so he could only grit his teeth, frown and drink the medicine in one go. I ate another piece of mille-feuille crisp, which can be regarded as suppressing the bitter taste in my mouth.

"You're tired." The tenth master held back for a long time, and then said such a sentence.

He had stayed up all night last night, and he had thought about what he had to say to Badama. I also typed the belly draft many times. But now that the man was in front of him, he couldn't say a word.

"I came voluntarily, so I don't care if I get affected or not." Badama said lightly.

The tenth master looked stunned, and he didn't know what to say.

Badama lowered her head and stirred the handkerchief in her hand, and did not look at the tenth master, and said after a while: "Why do you want to come?" ”

"Me!" The tenth master's throat rolled, his chest felt uncomfortable as if he was blocked with a ball of cotton, and all kinds of emotions rolled in his heart, so that he could no longer be silent!

"I'm not afraid I'll never have a chance again! I've missed it once and can't be wrong again! Back then, I was afraid that you didn't recognize your true thoughts, but I was just grateful to me for saving you. Later, I didn't contact you because I felt that you were more comfortable in the grassland, so as not to be dragged by me to this capital where there are rules everywhere. But now that you are here for marriage, if I don't seize this opportunity again, then I, then I will really hate myself for the rest of my life! ”

The tenth master said all the thoughts in his heart in one go. He gave up not because he didn't like it enough, but more from Badama's point of view. Those Mongolian women who came to the capital rarely had a good one. Just like the princesses who went to Mongolia in the Qing Dynasty to make peace, many of them were unhappy. He was also afraid that he would really marry Badama to the capital, but he wouldn't be able to give her a happy life!

"It's all your own thoughts! But he never asked me! How do you know I'm not thinking clearly? How can you be sure that I won't be able to adapt to life in the capital? Badama asked rhetorically with red eyes.

The tenth master was dumbfounded, he really never asked. Everything was his own mind to figure out Badama's mind.

"You say you're afraid of regret, but why should I give you a chance? The emperor is in his prime, and with my status, a concubine is definitely no problem. Although there are many beauties in the emperor's harem, I am still young and beautiful, so I may not have no chance. And you're just a bald brother, why do you think you can give me a better life? What my tribe needs is the Emperor's support! What benefits can marrying you bring to my tribe? Badama asked again.