Nian straightened up, stood in front of the eighth master, and smiled slightly: "Then bother Lord Belle wait, the concubine will be as soon as possible." ”

The eighth master glanced at her at this time, and said with a faint "um", and there was no more words.

Nian's smile remained unchanged, and he turned around and sat down in front of the dresser, but muttered in his heart. Why is the eighth master so cold! Even if she gets up late, the two are on their first wedding day after all! Isn't that wrong?

This is so different from the big wedding she imagined!

Although the person she liked before was not the eighth master, she was still satisfied the moment she lifted her hijab and saw the eighth master. If you like it or not, at least it's pleasing to the eye, and it's also comfortable! So she still has a little bit of anticipation for the wedding night.

While waiting for the eighth master to come back, she still thought in her heart that with her appearance, this night should satisfy the eighth master. Get up early the next day, maybe it will be like what was written in the books of the ancients, and the eighth master will also draw her eyebrows or something!

But the reality is always so cruel! And the eyebrows! From the time she got up to the present, she hasn't even seen a smiling face from the eighth master!

The waiter and the piano also sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and the two of them hurriedly sped up the movements in their hands and dressed up Nian's makeup.

Today is the first time that Nian's family has entered the palace after the wedding, so I have discussed before that I want to dress up well. From makeup to jewelry to clothing, it is all carefully selected. After a busy job of serving the book and playing the piano, it is considered to be completed.

Looking at the radiant Nian in the mirror, the two maids breathed a sigh of relief. Such a beautiful girl, isn't Lord Belle impressed?

Nian himself is also satisfied. After glancing at the mirror again, she got up and walked back to the eighth master.

"Lord Belle, the concubine is ready, you can eat."

The eighth master has been recuperating behind closed doors. After listening to Nian's words, he opened his eyes. But his eyes did not have the surprise that Nian expected, but there was no fluctuation, and then he said lightly, "I don't want to have a next time!" ”

Nian Shi was stunned, what does this mean? Is it to blame that she woke up late?

She thought that she had lowered her posture and admitted her mistake before, and the eighth master had long since stopped caring about this little thing. I didn't expect this to be specifically mentioned. The smile on Nian's face could no longer be maintained, and he became embarrassed and a little aggrieved.

But the eighth master ignored her, but sat at the table and waited for the minions to have breakfast.

The breakfast was very quiet. The whole quiet room was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.

As soon as I entered the house, I was taught a lesson by the eighth master, where does Nian's still have an appetite for food! I stirred the porridge in my bowl with a spoon and didn't eat a bite for a long time.

The waiter and the piano were in a hurry. This will not need to eat, and when you enter the palace, you will walk and kneel, but how can you stand it? The two of them had the heart to persuade, but the eighth master sat next to him expressionlessly, and the two of them didn't dare to squeak.

In Yile Garden, the house doctor entered the house under the leadership of Wu Youcai.

"What's wrong with Fujin on the hair side? When the minion came to check your pulse a few days ago, he didn't notice anything unusual. The doctor said.

"Chest tightness." Mao Tongtong said: "I think it's because of the weather. But they all said that the weather was very cool and not stuffy, and they were afraid that I had a problem with my health, so I called you early in the morning. It's hard work. ”

"Mao side Fujin is polite." The house doctor smiled and said, "The weather today is really not stuffy. Minions should take the pulse first. ”

The pulse check was soon over, and the doctor said, "There is nothing abnormal from the pulse." If you feel tightness in your chest, it's probably a reaction to pregnancy. Pay attention today, if there is any discomfort, let someone come to the minions quickly. ”

"It's been more than three months, and I'm still reacting?" Mao Tongtong frowned.

"I can't say exactly. Some people have reacted all the way to life. This varies from person to person and is also related to the physical condition at the time. The doctor said.

As soon as he explained this, Mao Tongtong had nothing to say. But since there is no problem with the pulse, it is reassuring.

After sending off the house doctor, Mao Tongtong felt sleepy.

"I'll sleep a little longer. If Hongwang gets up, let the nurse take him to play for a while. ”

"The master can rest assured, the slave and maid will arrange it." Qingzhu Road.

"Hmm." Mao Tongtong nodded and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The doctor walked out of Yile Yuan and went to his residence. It had been raining all the time, so he walked closer. This time, I didn't want to meet the eighth master and Nian's who happened to go out.

"The slave has seen Lord Belle and Nian Fang Fujin." The doctor stood on the side of the road.

Although he hadn't met Nian's yet, he still knew about the big events that happened in the mansion yesterday. I didn't see the eighth master in Yile Yuan just now, but now I see a beautiful young woman standing next to the eighth master, and I don't have to guess that it is the year side Fujin who just entered the house yesterday.

As soon as the eighth master saw that it was him, he immediately became anxious, and blurted out: "Tongtong is not feeling well?" ”

The hospital doctor has always lived in the front yard. Foreigners, naturally, can't live in the backyard. So if you have something, you have to go to the front yard and call it. It's still so early now, but the government doctor appears in the backyard, and it can only be that someone in the backyard is sick.

The eighth master is most concerned about Mao Tongtong in his heart, and she is pregnant, so she will naturally think of her.

"Yes. Mao Fang Fujin woke up in the morning and felt tightness in his chest, so he asked the slave to take a look. The house doctor hurriedly replied: "The slave has already checked the pulse, and the body of Fujin on the hair side is fine, it should be a pregnancy reaction." ”

"Is it really okay? How uncomfortable is she? The eighth master looked concerned.

"The minion looks fine, just slightly uncomfortable." The doctor said.

I didn't accompany Mao Tongtong last night, and the eighth master felt unsteady in his heart, and when he heard that she was unwell, he became more and more worried. Although the house doctor said that it was no big deal, the eighth master's heart had already been raised.

"You go in the carriage first, and you will come on horseback later." Throwing a word to Nian's family, the eighth master took Chen Guo and walked to Yile Garden, without giving Nian's a chance to react at all.

After a while, Nian Shi muttered: "This, this will leave me here alone?" ”

The waiter and the piano also looked at each other, no one expected that the eighth master would come to this play.

"Mao Tongtong?" Nian suddenly laughed, "It's really favored!" ”

It's just a little uncomfortable, so I worry about the eighth master like this! Even the house doctor said that the pulse was fine, and the eighth master still had to take a look! This pampering is not simple!

"I heard that Mao Fang Fujin is pregnant, and it is normal for Lord Belle to be nervous. You don't have to take it personally. The waiter comforted.

"Huh!" Nian sneered.

The house doctor lowered his head, feeling sorry for himself why he had taken a different path today.

"Let's go, let's take the carriage slowly, lest Lord Belle wait at the gate of the palace for a while." Nian glanced at the house doctor and walked forward slowly.

The waiter and the piano answered "yes" and hurriedly followed.