734 What's Wrong?

The tenth master was already eager to try when he heard what Kangxi said. Seeing this, Abu of Badama looked over, and hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Hello prince, we saw it in the grassland that year!" ”

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy is not bad in appearance, plus the extravagance that he was born in the palace since he was a child, the tenth master is still very capable of bluffing people when he stands up.

Sunit Taiji had a good impression when he saw it, and after thinking about it, he thought of who the tenth master was, and immediately smiled and said, "It turned out to be the tenth elder brother!" Speaking of which, it's still my Badama's savior! The emperor's marriage is good! They're supposed to be a couple! I'm satisfied! ”

The tenth master is a sweet-mouthed man. As soon as he heard Sunit Taiji say that he was satisfied, he immediately grinned to the back of his head with a smile, and immediately said: "Don't worry, I will be good to the princess." ”

The promise of this kind of scene is the most uncountable, but the tenth master can express this attitude makes Sunit Taiji very happy, and his heart is more and more satisfied.

can't enter Kangxi's harem, and it's not bad to marry a prince and be a concubine. The key is that they are of the same age, so they should be more amiable. Although he let his daughter and relatives be for the sake of the tribe and his own power, he still loved Badama.

With this beginning of the joy of the guests and hosts, the atmosphere in the back is even better. Everyone watched the song and dance performance, all smiling.

The princes of several other tribes also frequently toasted Kangxi with a cordial attitude.

The eighth master looked at it coldly, knowing that Kangxi had reached a tacit understanding with several princes. It's just that it's inconvenient to announce it in such a public setting. It seems that there will be a war against Mongolia this year.

The eighth master analyzed in his heart while looking at the indifferent fourth master next to him, and couldn't help but guess how much the fourth master knew.

But a few young brothers didn't see so many doorways, and concentrated on accompanying guests. The tenth master accompanied Sunit Taiji to drink several cups.

By the time the banquet was over, it was already moonlit. Several Mongolian princes drank a little too much, but they all smiled and looked very happy when they left.

Kangxi was sane and asked the minions to escort a few people back.

The eighth master and the fourth master and other princes also got up and retired, but Kangxi left the fourth master alone.

The eighth master glanced at the fourth master, and saw that he was not surprised at all, and he was even more convinced that the fourth master knew something.

But the fourth master didn't say it, and it was obviously inconvenient to disclose. The eighth master didn't want to ask too much, so he went back alone.

The night was late, and the evening breeze of early summer brought a slight coolness, which made the heat of the body surging with alcohol a little less. The eighth master loosened his collar and let out a breath.

"What time is it?" The eighth master asked.

Chen Guo hurriedly replied, "It's three o'clock. ”

"It's so late?" The eighth master was slightly surprised, and said, "Tongtong must have slept." ”

"Fang Fujin has always gone to bed early." Chen Guo said with a smile.

In the words of Fang Fujin, go to bed early and get up late to be in good health! This makes Lord Baylor, who gets up early almost every day, often hate itchy.

Hearing this, the eighth master couldn't help but speed up his pace.

When passing by the lotus pond, there was a faint fragrance of lotus, and the eighth master couldn't help but stop and take a look, and there was a lotus flower growing to the edge of the lotus pond. The swaying figure was within reach. Under the moonlight, the white petals glow with a faint blue light, which is a style that cannot be seen on weekdays.

The eighth master simply walked a few more steps to the lotus pond and leaned down to pick lotus flowers.

Chen Guo was taken aback by the sudden movement of the eighth master, and hurriedly said, "Lord Belle, come on, the slave!" ”

Who knew that the eighth master moved quickly, and as soon as Chen Guo's voice fell, the lotus had been picked off by the eighth master.

This is a budding lotus flower, and the eighth master carried it all the way back to his residence.

Qingzhu and Qingmiao haven't slept yet, Mao Tongtong specially ordered them to wait for the eighth master to return.

Seeing the eighth master coming in with a lotus flower, both of them were stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to their senses to find the vase.

"What time did Tongtong sleep?" The eighth master asked.

"The master slept an hour ago." Qingzhu Road.

"Why is it still early on weekdays?" The eighth master was a little puzzled, "Is it because you are not feeling well?" ”

Although Mao Tongtong didn't wait for him when he left, Mao Tongtong would still wait at times like this in the past. Unless you really can't stay up, you won't sleep. On the way back, he was still thinking, maybe Mao Tongtong was still waiting for him, so he thought about bringing this lotus back to share with Mao Tongtong.

But I don't want Mao Tongtong to go to bed early in the past, something is really wrong.

"The master feels sleepy and goes to bed early." Qingzhu replied, thought about it, and said, "But the slave maid feels that something is wrong." ”

"What's wrong?" The eighth master suddenly became nervous.

"The master slept more on weekdays in the past two days, but ate less on weekdays. Today's dinner only drank a bowl of porridge. "Qingzhu Road.

"Really?" The eighth master frowned, carefully recalled Mao Tongtong's situation in the past two days, and said, "I ate a lot when I was with the master in the afternoon." But I did sleep a little too much. ”

"Shouldn't I ask the Imperial Doctor to take a look?" Qingzhu Road. She actually has a guess in her heart, but it's not good to tell the eighth master, I'm afraid it's empty joy.

"Well, I'll invite you tomorrow." The eighth master nodded. Regarding Mao Tongtong's body, the eighth master will not be sloppy.

Qingzhu didn't say anything more, and waited for the eighth master to freshen up and rest.

Early the next morning, when the eighth master woke up, he found that Mao Tongtong had not woken up, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her forehead, feeling that the temperature under his hand was normal, so he was relieved.

In Chengde after all, it is not in the capital, and Kangxi will not be as early as the early dynasty. So it's not too early for the eighth master to wake up today. In this way, Mao Tongtong's sleep time is not short.

"Lord Belle, do you want to call the master up?" Qingzhu asked.

The eighth master shook his head and said, "Wait for her to wake up by herself." I'll call the Imperial Doctor to take a look in a moment. ”

Qingzhu nodded, but his face was still full of worry.

The eighth master had breakfast alone, and went to the bedside to look at Mao Tongtong, and saw that she was not awake, and there was a worried look in her eyes.

When the eighth master left, Qingzhu and Qingmiao muttered quietly.

"Do you think the master will have it again?" Qingzhu Road. Drowsiness and loss of appetite are like having a reaction after pregnancy.

Qingmiao counted the time with his fingers, and said, "Master's little day this month is almost time. If you were really pregnant, you wouldn't have reacted so early, right? ”

"If it wasn't there, would it be really sick? But the master didn't have any other reaction? "Qingzhu Road.

"Let's see what the imperial doctor says later, let's guess in vain." Seedlings Road.

"I hope that the master will be pregnant." Qingzhu said: "This will be Fujin is about to be born, and there is one more square, and there is only one big brother in the master, which is still a little less." ”

"Yes, it's not good for Fujin to give birth to an elder brother." Aomiao nodded in agreement.

"What's wrong?" Mao Tongtong on the bed woke up at some point and muttered a question.