This is not destined to be a peaceful Mid-Autumn Festival.

Hearing Mao Tongtong's whimper, the eighth master thought it was an illusion. deliberately took a look at Mao Tongtong's body, only to find that there were tears on her face at some point.

"Tongtong?" The eighth master screamed softly and reached out to wipe the tears on her face.

Mao Tongtong didn't wake up, still frowning, and whimpered again.

The eighth master's heart tightened, and he gently patted the person in his arms.

He already knew what Mao Tongtong dreamed of. Today's Jiufujin incident caused a wound in her heart.

This is not the first time that the eighth master has encountered such a situation. Knowing that it was difficult to wake her up at this time, he could only coax her softly, hugging her and giving her warmth.

"Tongtong, my lord is here. Don't be sad, it's all in the past. We will have more children in the future. It's not your fault, don't blame yourself. The eighth master kept muttering in a low voice.

Gradually, Mao Tongtong's whimpering stopped, and his frowning brows slowly relaxed.

Seeing that her expression finally calmed down and her breathing was steady, the eighth master breathed a sigh of relief.

asked Qingzhu to bring hot water and wiped Mao Tongtong's face, and the eighth master lay down again.

It's almost time to toss. The eighth master lost his sleepiness. I can't help but think of what the prince said at the Mid-Autumn Festival Palace banquet today.

The fourth and tenth masters are on their way back. When he returns to Beijing, Kangxi will inevitably reward him well.

The fourth master is now Baylor, and he is likely to be crowned the king of the county. And the tenth master may be crowned Baylor.

Originally, the prince was afraid of the growth of his brothers, but now he was afraid that he would be even more unhappy.

Although he looked relieved on his face, the eighth master knew that it was just for Kangxi to see.

If it was him who went this time, I was afraid that the prince would be even more jealous. But if the tenth master gets a reward, it will also be counted on the crown prince's head.

and the eldest brother, who is now the king of the county, took advantage of the time to drink with him today. There is also no lack of temptation in the words.

The dispute between the eldest brother and the prince has always existed.

When I was young, what I fought for was nothing more than Kangxi's attention and favor. But when the two of them grew bigger and there was another wave of forces behind them, the battle escalated.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the eldest brother already has a desire for the position of the crown prince. Whether it is in the court or in secret, the eldest brother and the prince have done a lot of tricks with each other.

Now that there are four masters behind the prince, the eldest brother seems to be a little weak. Naturally, he wanted to pull a helper into his camp. And the eighth master is the best candidate!

The first is the relationship between the two. was also raised by Concubine Hui and grew up in Chuxiu Palace, and this friendship is not comparable to others.

Then there is the ability of the eighth master. There are also a group of courtiers who appreciate him in the court, and Kangxi also has to take a fancy to him.

Finally, the relationship between the eighth master and the ninth and tenth masters is not ordinary. If you succeed in winning over the eighth master, it is equivalent to pulling the ninth and tenth masters over.

This is better than the prince only pulling in one fourth master, this is pulling one and getting two free!

Although the ninth and tenth masters are quite unprofessional, a mother concubine is favored and a mother is powerful, which are both good resources.

In the face of the eldest brother's wooing, the eighth master was not easy to refuse on his face. If he refuses, one will seem to be faceless, and the other will make the eldest brother wonder if he also has the heart to compete for the position.

So in the face of the temptation of the eldest brother, the eighth master also said vaguely. I didn't say no, and I didn't say yes.

The eldest brother didn't dwell on the answer to this question. After all, they are all in the temptation, and they have not been said on the surface. It is normal for the eighth master not to give a clear answer.

Thinking of the attitudes of the two brothers above, the eighth master frowned.

It is not easy to keep your power from being swallowed up and discovered in these two forces.

When the eighth master thought about it, he thought that he fell asleep in a daze in the second half of the night.

The next day, there was no need to go to court early, Mao Tongtong opened his eyes and saw that the eighth master was still sleeping, and he couldn't help but be stunned. The eighth master has always gotten up earlier than her.

She wanted to get up first, but found that her whole body was held in the arms of the eighth master, and she couldn't move at all.

Since she couldn't move, she gave up the struggle and looked at the sleeping eighth master up close.

The two have shared a bed for several years, and they are all too familiar with each other's bodies. It's not uncommon to see it up close.

Every time he saw the sleeping eighth master, Mao Tongtong couldn't help but give birth to the thought of this person like a child in his heart.

In front of outsiders, the eighth master is gentle and elegant, with a gentle smile like jade, and he looks like a handsome son.

But she had seen many times. Angry, laughing, sad, lonely, and childish.

Just like the eighth master at this time, his eyebrows were stretched, and his long eyelashes fell a shadow under his eyelids. His cheeks flushed slightly from the heat in the bed. The mouth that is usually seriously pursed is slightly open at this time, and from time to time it will be smacked twice, as if it is tasting some kind of food. Then it will pout slightly, and be cute like a child.

This is a little quirk when the eighth master sleeps. She was also discovered by accident once. After all, the eighth master usually gets up earlier than her, and she will not deliberately stare at the eighth master's sleeping face.

When he could see the gods, Mao Tongtong inadvertently stretched out his fingers and rubbed the lips of the eighth master.

"Yikes!" Mao Tongtong couldn't help but scream.

It turned out that the eighth master woke up at some point and gently bit Mao Tongtong's fingers.

"Ye loosened his mouth." Mao Tongtong whispered, and his face suddenly turned red.

A smile flashed in the eighth master's eyes, not only did he not let go, but instead took it in, and deliberately stretched out his tongue and circled Mao Tongtong's fingers.

"Master!" Mao Tongtong couldn't help but raise her voice, and her face blushed even more.

The eighth master opened his mouth at this time, and Mao Tongtong hurriedly pulled out his fingers, but was grabbed by the eighth master.

"What is Tongtong doing while he is asleep? Well? The eighth master smiled. He had just woken up, and his voice was a little hoarse, a little lazy, low and magnetic. The end of the word "um" was raised, which made Mao Tongtong shake his body, and he only felt goosebumps on his body.

If this man provokes, it will be even more bewitching!

Seeing that Mao Tongtong just blushed and didn't speak, the smile in the eighth master's eyes was even worse, and he turned over and directly pressed Mao Tongtong under him.

"Since Tongtong took the initiative to invite, if you shouldn't be too uncooperative, isn't it?" The eighth master asked with a smile.

"How, how is it, I took the initiative!" Mao Tongtong's face turned red with shame! She just touched the eighth master's lips, why did she become like this?! The art style is getting too fast!

The eighth master ignored her weak argument, lowered his head and kissed it.