Chapter 809: Xiao Biesheng is newly married

"Surprised?" The eighth master smiled again.

"Nope." Mao Tongtong leaned over and wrapped his arms around the neck of the eighth master, and said, "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers. What is so strange about defeating the battle! I just admire him very much. The fact that he was able to win the first battle in the end shows that his willpower is very strong. ”

"That's how Tongtong sees it?" The eighth master turned his head sideways to stick to Mao Tongtong's face.

"Hmm. That's what I think. Ye is really amazing! Mao Tongtong rubbed against the eighth master's face.

"Actually, I still have to thank Tongtong." Eight Masters said.

"Thank me?" Mao Tongtong was surprised: "I didn't accompany my master to the battlefield!" ”

"Do you remember when you went to Guangji Temple to see Master Fang Cun before you left?" Eight Masters said.

"Well, I'm still dragging my grandfather there!" Mao Tongtong nodded.

"I've always remembered Master Fangcun's words. Firmness of heart is very important. The eighth master smiled: "It's also because I think about you in my heart." Thinking that I want to come back to see you soon, I have to find a way to win! ”

"If the emperor knows this, I'm afraid he will say that your children are in love!" Mao Tongtong said with a smile. Of course, she has to admit that when she heard the eighth master say this, her heart was very sweet.

Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, the eighth master said again: "But Tongtong also knows that this battlefield is no better than others, and no matter how powerful a person is, there will inevitably be accidents." So, although I won the battle, I also suffered a little injury. ”

"Where's the injury?" Mao Tongtong was anxious all of a sudden, and he grabbed the eighth master's shoulder and asked, "Let me take a look!" Where's the injury? Why didn't you say it earlier, did the wound soak in water? ”

"It's a little injury, Tongtong doesn't have to worry. It's been so long, it's been good for a long time. The eighth master smiled.

Mao Tongtong realized that he had asked something stupid. It takes more than half a month to return to Beijing from Mongolia! If the eighth master's injury is not healed now, it must be a very serious injury, how can he have his current complexion? It can be seen that she is in a hurry!

"Then show me too!" Mao Tongtong said. Where would she care about blaming the eighth master for not protecting herself, and the only thing left was to worry.

Only then did the eighth master raise his left arm to show Mao Tongtong, "Oh, here it is." I was cut by an arrow, and I had a little skin trauma, and I was healed in a few days. ”

Mao Tongtong frowned and looked at the obvious scar on his left arm, and couldn't help but say, "Why is it hurt here again?" ”

"Hah, I knew you would say that! At the beginning, Chen Guo was the same as you, and it was the same sentence! The eighth master laughed.

Mao Tongtong gently held the eighth master's arm, as if he was still afraid that his wound would hurt, he took a closer look at it, and then breathed a sigh of relief. The scar was still a little red, but it had clearly healed for some time.

Chen Guo was embarrassed to say! How did he promise me in the first place? I'm going to punish him in a minute! Mao Tongtong was reluctant to say the eighth master, so he pointed the finger at Chen Guo.

"He's been scared all the way! Wait for you to punish him, and he will be able to sleep soundly tonight. The eighth master said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, Mao Tongtong was embarrassed to punish Chen Guo again. In fact, Chen Guo is also quite innocent, and he can't go to the battlefield with the eighth master, so he can only wait in the camp, and his heart will not be less worried than her.

Carefully pressing the eighth master's scar, Mao Tongtong asked softly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore." The eighth master said: "This injury is not an injury at all on the battlefield. This time it has gone well. ”

The words were easy, but Mao Tongtong thought of the swords and swords on the battlefield, and he couldn't help but be afraid! She thought of the scene when the eighth master blocked the sword for Kangxi during the Lantern Festival. This time and again, in fact, it is a brush with death!

"Master, I really don't want you to go to the battlefield again!" Mao Tongtong hugged the eighth master tightly and murmured: "You don't know, I had a dream one night, I dreamed that you were standing in the middle of many corpses, covered in blood, and there were arrows shooting in the distance, I wanted to tell you to dodge, but I couldn't scream!" I didn't sleep all night after waking up, and I was afraid to dream like that again. ”

"Yes, I know." The eighth master patted her hand lightly and whispered in a low voice, "Tongtong, the master can't help himself." But the master promised you to try to avoid it in the future, okay? ”

"This is what the master promised." Mao Tongtong looked up at the eighth master, and his eyes were already red. In fact, she knew that it was also difficult for the eighth master to make such a promise. But at this moment, it seems that as long as she listens to the eighth master's promise, she can eliminate the worries in her heart that have not yet dissipated.

"Well, it was Ye who agreed." The eighth master kissed her forehead and said softly: "It's not good for the master, it makes Tongtong worried." ”

Mao Tongtong looked at the eighth master who was close at hand, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

The eighth master was stunned at first, but quickly responded to Mao Tongtong and regained the initiative.

I haven't seen each other for more than two months, and I miss it deeply. Now Mao Tongtong took the initiative to give him a hug again, where could the eighth master still bear it, and immediately hugged the person into the bathtub.

The passion between the two was not short, until they missed the time for lunch.

Although the maids guarding the door were blushing, there were smiles in their eyes. The masters have a good relationship, which is what they want to see most as slaves!

finally finished the bath, and when the two sat at the dining table and started eating, Mao Tongtong's face was still red, and even his eyebrows and eyes were full of style.

While eating, the eighth master glanced at Mao Tongtong from time to time, and he really couldn't get tired of looking at it.

After lunch, Mao Tongtong accompanied the eighth master to take a lunch break. The two couldn't sleep for a while, so Mao Tongtong leaned on the eighth master's arms and talked.

"Master, my Ama and Eniang have entered Beijing." Mao Tongtong said. It was only at this point that she had the time to mention it.

"Oh?" The eighth master was a little surprised, but soon said, "You Ama are going back to Beijing to report on work." ”

"Hmm." Mao Tongtong nodded in the arms of the eighth master and said, "It is said that the prefect has a recommendation this year, and Ama has the hope of staying in Beijing as an official." Ama and Eniang are also preparing to buy a house in Beijing! ”

"The prefect recommended you Amma?" The eighth master was a little surprised. He is not Mao Tongtong, of course he knows some things behind the Yangzhou prefect. Thinking of what he did in Yangzhou back then, and then thinking of Fang Ruoyun, who had just entered the mansion, he couldn't help but feel more and more wrong with the recommendation of the other party's prefect.

"Do you think there's anything wrong?" Mao Tongtong asked.

She knew that the prefect of Yangzhou did not value Mao's carrier. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been recommended for so many years, and it would not be recommended until Fang Ruoyun entered the Eighth Master Mansion this year. But this will look at the eighth master's expression, it seems that there is no cat in the middle.

The eighth master shook his head and said, "I have been away from Beijing for more than two months, and some things are not very clear. I'd like to ask you to come over another day, so I can understand the situation. ”

"Thank you so much. For my Ama to stay in Beijing as an official, I have to bother to help. Mao Tongtong said.