The eighth master was busy until the evening before coming back. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Mao Tongtong looking at him with shiny eyes, and the admiration in his eyes was not too obvious.

"What's going on?" The eighth master asked a little strangely.

"Guess what happened today?" Mao Tongtong greeted him with a smile and began to change the eighth master's clothes.

"Seems like a good thing." The eighth master smiled.

"Hmm." Mao Tongtong nodded, "It's the happiest thing these days." ”

Hearing her say this, the eighth master thought for a while, and then said, "Did the Zhang family figure it out?" ”

What can make Mao Tongtong remember the most these days is this incident.

Shaking his head, Mao Tongtong said, "I don't know if she wants to understand." But it's true that she's getting better. ”

"Getting better?" The eighth master was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's normal to be in a good mood and get better." ”

"Did you expect it a long time ago, so you said that it would fulfill her at that time?" Mao Tongtong asked.

She has been thinking about it since she came back today, and she always felt that the eighth master had expected it.

Unexpectedly, the eighth master shook his head and said, "I didn't expect this." I just thought that it would be better for her to be happy before she died. ”

Mao Tongtong's heart warmed, although the eighth master said that he had no feelings for the Zhang family, he still gave her the greatest kindness.

Yes, like they did before, they forced Zhang to take medicine, but she was depressed, and she would eventually slowly come to the end of her life. Always going to die, so why not make her happier before she dies?

"Although I didn't expect this result, I inadvertently saved the Zhang family." Mao Tongtong said: "I have asked the house doctor to check her pulse today, and her body has indeed improved." Later, take some conditioning recipes, and you will get better slowly. ”

"Whether it's good or not, it still depends on herself." The eighth master said: "I can't open my heart, and I still suffer from myself." ”

"I think she'll be able to come out slowly this time." Mao Tongtong said.

After all these twists and turns, Zhang's will to die should not be so firm anymore.

"If she still asks for death, Tongtong doesn't have to care anymore." The eighth master frowned slightly, "You have put too much thought into her. ”

Zhang's family is a lowly concubine, and of course she is not as important as Mao Tongtong in the eighth master's heart. He was distressed that Mao Tongtong was bothered by these things, which affected his mood and emotions.

When he came back from leaving for two months this time, Mao Tongtong lost a lot of weight, and his complexion was much worse. Thinking that she was carrying all these things alone in the house, he felt distressed.

Mao Tongtong smiled and stopped mentioning Zhang's matter.

After a few more days, the heavy snow finally stopped, and the sun rarely came out. Mao Tongtong took Tuan Tuan to play in the garden, which can be regarded as breathable. But I didn't want to, Liu actually came with Zhang.

Zhang's face was still pale, and he looked sickly, but it was much better than the terminally ill appearance before.

The two saluted Mao Tongtong together, and Zhang knelt down directly.

"Here's what to do! Pull her up. On this cold day, don't kneel out of your illness again when you just get better! Mao Tongtong frowned.

"Fang Fujin let the slave and maid kneel and say!" Zhang choked up.

This time, the Liu family did not go to pull the Zhang family, and Mao Tongtong knew that the two of them had discussed it.

"Thank you Fang Fujin for bothering with slaves these days. It's all slaves and maids who don't know what to do, and so many people are so tired that they worry about it. The slave and maid came today not only to thank her, but also to admit her mistake. The slave will not live up to the wishes of Fang Fujin again, and will take medicine well and get better sooner! After Zhang finished speaking, he solemnly kowtowed three times.

Mao Tongtong glanced at Zhang, who was still prostrate on the ground, and then at Liu, who was standing next to him with slightly red eyes, nodded, and said, "Okay." These are your own words today, and I remember them. Get up. ”

Only then did Liu help Zhang to stand up.

"If you have any more people looking for death and life, I won't care anymore. But it's not me who you have disappointed, but Mrs. Liu. She's the one you should be thankful for. Mao Tongtong said again.

"Yes, slave, slave and maid know." Zhang blushed and choked.

"Well, it's all over. Go back and have a good rest, don't go out and walk around on this cold day, your body is not well yet. Mao Tongtong said.

Zhang and Liu then said goodbye and returned to their courtyard.

Mao Tongtong breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang was able to figure it out, and this matter was really solved.

"The master can be regarded as relieved now." Qingzhu couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes! The master has been spending a lot of time these days. Qingmei also said.

Looking at the group not far away from playing with the minions to build a snowman, Mao Tongtong laughed.

Who is the murderer who killed Hongdun, but there are clues to find out, Mao Tongtong decided not to ask the eighth master anymore. She believes that the eighth master has made arrangements, and she also believes that the eighth master will give a fatal blow to the people behind the scenes at the right opportunity.

It's time for the dull atmosphere in this house for more than a month to dissipate! One cannot live in pain all the time. Always look forward.

The end of the year is always the busiest time of the year. Not only the eighth master, but also Mao Tongtong. One is busy, the other is busy, and the time flies very quickly. It's the New Year in a blink of an eye.

This year, as in previous years, there is nothing special. The eighth master took Mao Tongtong and still got up before dawn every day to enter the palace.

But when I asked Concubine Liang to say goodbye, I still inevitably talked about the issue of heirs.

In the past two or three months, because he was busy, Mao Tongtong did not enter the palace to greet Concubine Liang. So the two have never had the opportunity to face each other, so naturally they can't talk about this topic.

The eighth master never told Mao Tongtong that after Hongdun was gone, Concubine Liang once again urged the matter of the heir, and was dissatisfied with her sole favor and infertility.

Therefore, when Mao Tongtong faced Concubine Liang's unkind tone, she didn't react for a while. But when she saw the eighth master's frowning brows, she already knew it in her heart.

Women are more used as a tool for procreation in this era. There are not many women in the Eighth Master's Mansion, and there are even fewer heirs. But in this case, two children died young, and only one Hongwang survived. And she's the most favored! It is normal for Concubine Liang to be dissatisfied with her.

At this time, she could only bow her head and listen obediently.

"Now Guo Luoluo's health is not good, he can't take care of the house, and he can't serve the eighth elder brother. As a side Fujin, since you are in charge of the affairs of the house for the eighth elder brother, you should fulfill your responsibilities. Concubine Liang said coldly.

"Yes, the mother taught me." Mao Tongtong replied.

"I'm not a lesson!" Concubine Liang said: "I'm reminding. A Baylor, all in their twenties. There is a son under his knees so far, how can it be justified? ”

"Yes, Mother reminds me." Mao Tongtong still responded calmly.

Seeing that her eyebrows are low and pleasing to her eyes, Concubine Liang is not good enough to say anything serious.