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011: The fourth master of coaxing people

"Are you still used to it after entering the mansion?"

Huh? The Fourth Master actually chats with her?

The warm and watery eyes brought a little surprise without pretending, and then joy came out.

Seeing her like this, the Fourth Master couldn't help but mutter in his heart. Is he scary?

"After entering the mansion, I have the care of the concubine, everything is fine, I am concerned about it." Wen Xin smiled slightly, her cherry lips pursed slightly, and the joy at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes rippled layer by layer like the waves of summer.

The girl of fifteen or sixteen years old is a fresh flower with pink blush and beautiful eyes. What's more, the warm and beautiful appearance is unpretentious, and the beauty of the flowers does not need to be deliberately used. The corners of the eyebrows and eyes are slightly moved, and the unique charm of the girl is carried in every move, which is more charming.

What's more, she had a little bit of seduction, and for the first time, the Fourth Master actually felt that sitting and chatting was also... not easy.

Having seen the portrait of Yongzheng in history, she especially liked the pair of phoenix eyes. When she picked up slightly, she felt a kind of evil, charming and mad domineering spirit. The Fourth Master in the portrait naturally would not act like he was picking up the corner of his eyes. Now that she saw the real person, Wen Xin didn't expect that she would see this scene in...the tent.

The willows are weak and swaying from the other house, just like the waist of a fifteenth daughter.

Who says that the morning comes without intention, the strong wind breaks the longest strip?

All night, I don’t know if the Fourth Master, who had been alone for several months, was a little ruthless, or if he really liked her waist very much. While he was drowsy, he always felt that his hot hands were constantly lingering around her waist.

Her warm body is not as tall and slender as Li Bang Fujin, not as extraordinary as Fujin, nor as charming as Song Gege, nor as plump as Geng Gege. She is alone with her daughter in Jiangnan, and is as charming as a charming person. She is so charming and charming that her love rises and falls when she goes out.

At the beginning of the Yin hour, Su Peisheng's screaming came quietly through the window.

The Fourth Master had already developed a habit of working and resting, and immediately opened his eyes. Thinking of last night, he couldn't help but look at the person beside the pillow.

His temples were sprinkled with clouds and his cheeks were red. His little princess was sleeping soundly on his arm.

The women in the backyard have very rules to serve their beds. Afterwards, they all had a brocade quilt, so no one dared to disturb his purity boldly.

Wen also came from a talent show and was really bad at learning rules. I have never seen such a dishonest person when he fell asleep.

In fact, he couldn't remember how the two of them fell asleep in this way in the end.

My arms were a little sore and it was not a comfortable thing to be pillowed all night.

But looking at her like this, she was not angry at all. This was a novel experience.

He gently pulled his arm out, but after moving for a moment, he saw Wen's little head move and then pillowed back on the spot.

Fourth Master:...

It was the first time he encountered such a thing, and he was in a little trouble. What should he do?

He half-supported his body and pulled his arms out, but not only did he not pull out his arms, but he also took Wen Xin to him and leaned a little further.

Wen Xiang and Nether Jade were right in front of her, remembering the lingering night last night. If it weren't for the time when she entered the palace, he would probably not have been spared.

The neck was empty and warm and uncomfortable. I opened my eyes in a daze and saw that the Fourth Master was serving the changing clothes by Su Peisheng.

Blinked and came to my senses.

It seems that according to the rules, she must get up and serve.

It's overslept.

Wen Xin sat up suddenly, she got up too hard, and the soreness in her waist made her unable to help but hum.

It felt sour and refreshing after twenty miles of training in the wild, and the bones all over the body seemed to have been reorganized.

Hearing the sound, the Fourth Master turned around and saw his little prince sitting there with a frown and holding the quilt, her watery eyes dripping with tears.

He couldn't help but feel guilty, he was too willful last night.

"It's still early, just go to bed, and the Majesty of the Fujin will make someone say something."

The Fourth Master's voice was always cold, and it was really hard to hear how gentle he was.

Wen Xin thought that this person could say this at this time, but she was actually satisfied with her, right?

Wen Xin made a struggle to get up and said at the same time: "Where can I be lazy? I should be the one who serves me. I was lost in sleep for a while. Please forgive me."

The little princess had a little fear in her eyes, and she tried to stand up to endure the discomfort. She was so pitiful to me.

Su Peisheng was about to tie the belt for the Fourth Master. When he reached out, he saw the Fourth Master turn around and walk towards the couch. He was stunned for a moment.

Standing there stupidly, he watched the Fourth Master enter the tent, bent down and pressed Wen Ge back, then listened to the master's words, "As long as you listen to the master, go to bed."

Su Peisheng's eyes were about to fall off in shock. He remembered that whether it was the concubine or the concubine Li Bang, he had always stood up to serve his master's clothes on the second day of his first service.

Wenger shouldn't dare not stand up.

As a result, Su Peisheng looked at Wen Ge and he really... went back to lie down!

Oh, this person is so heartless, have you forgotten the rules?

In the tent, Wen Xin didn't know what Su Peisheng was thinking. Her white fingertips pulled the Fourth Master's sleeve, half-hung her head and didn't look at him. Her black hair covered her lotus face, perfectly showing her sadness of reluctance.

I'm going to make myself sour overnight meal.

The Fourth Master was also a little stunned. He had never encountered such a situation!

Every time I go to the backyard, they will respectfully serve him to change his clothes when they wake up in the morning and then send him away respectfully.

Who dares to pull his sleeves?

The two of them had a stalemate.

Just as the Fourth Master was thinking about whether to brush her hand away, he saw warm and relaxing the corner of his clothes. The pitiful smell made him almost laugh.

It seemed as if he had done something with her.

Su Peisheng waited for the master to come out through the curtain, and quickly tied up his belt and left, without waiting for anyone.

As a result, when he looked at the figure through the tent, he saw that the master had actually sat down, lowered his head, as if he was coaxing Wenger. After a while, he lifted the tent and walked out.

This is really the first time in history. Su Peisheng looked at Wen Gege again this time and it was not the same as before.

If you can make your master hurry in the morning, you can still coax her patiently. So, this person will have to pay more attention to it in the future.

When the Fourth Master left hurriedly with the people, Wen Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and her face returned to a faint expression, thinking about the Fourth Master's actions just now.

Su Peisheng's astonished look, which she accidentally saw, made her vaguely think of something.

After a while, the corners of my eyes curled up slightly and I breathed a long sigh of relief.

She sat up slowly and asked someone to come in to change clothes and dress up. She was serving the bed for the first time and wanted to go to the main courtyard to pay tribute, afraid that there would be a tough battle to fight.
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