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459: Warm and furious

Seeing the unexpected expression of Wen Fangfujin, Geng Gege smiled and said, "You didn't expect it, did you?"

"I didn't expect it." Wen Xin nodded and said, "It's not too late to get the news, but it's just handed it to your ears at this time?"

"Not." Geng Gege laughed, "I didn't expect that Song Gege was confined and was still so clear about the outside world."

This is also a skill.

Wen Xin never thought that after Song Gege was confined, she lost her eyes and ears in the mansion.

After all, she was the first to follow the Fourth Master, so she must have her own connections.

But unexpectedly, Song Gege has not let Yin go until now. When she moves, Song takes action, which is quite interesting.

Everyone knows about Song Gege. It seems that her foundation in the mansion is even better than she thinks.

Wen Xin looked at Geng Gege when she thought of this, "What are your plans?"

Geng Gege looked sad, "I have no other way, I can only hide."

Behind one or two was Fu Jin, she couldn't fight.

"Wu Gege plays with those people, but what news can you hear?" Wen Xin looked at Geng Gege and asked.

Geng Gege went to the garden without restraining Wu Gege. Wenxin knew what she was thinking. She was not convenient for her to come forward, so she asked Wu Gege to listen and watch on her behalf.

"Brother Wu said it's nothing. Nian's needlework is really good, and there are many styles. He doesn't say the same thing as the needlework all day long. The Dragon Boat Festival is coming, and she can look dozens of times by embroidering the Five Poisons Pulls. The ones who weave various silk threads are even more fancy, and everyone learns from her."

Warmth:...

Nian has opened up a warm and unfamiliar road.

She is just a guy who knows nothing about needlework.

This move is really great, pointing directly to her shortest place.

"This is really a good way to chat." Wen Xin said dryly. What else can she do? This is her shortcoming after all.

Geng Gege and Wen Xin are at a loss for people like Nian, and they have never seen one before.

The day before the Dragon Boat Festival, Wen Xin finally received a letter from the Fourth Master.

The letter was written very long, longer than the last one, and Wen Xin felt that she was comforted a little.

As usual, I had to ask the children, and then watched the Fourth Master complain that this time the job was difficult and the local officials did not do anything. Finally, I looked at the Fourth Master with a rare meaning of longing for love. Although there were only a few words, it was at least much better than the last two words.

Finally, the Fourth Master mentioned Nian and only told her not to take it to heart, but there was nothing more to say.

Wen Xin couldn't help but feel sank in her heart. She stared at the letter. Wen Xin thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't figure out what the Fourth Master meant.

It seems that the weight of the Nian family in the Fourth Master’s heart is even greater than what she expected at this stage, otherwise, the Fourth Master would not say that.

Wen Xin was very unhappy. The attitude of a man is sometimes a sign. It is true that the Fourth Master wants to win over the Nian family. Is this still going to follow the old path of history?

Wen Xin is in a state of mind.

There was no motivation or intention to reply to the letter. The little eunuch thought he could get the reply, but he left the mansion empty-handedly and had not yet come back to his senses.

I had to take the reply from Fujin to rush south, but I didn't get the reply from Fujin to Wen, and I was still a little uneasy.

On the Dragon Boat Festival, the mansion became lively early in the morning. Wen Xin got up and listened to the chattering laughter in the small garden next door, and bursts of laughter came.

The Fourth Master’s Mansion is just such a big place, Tingzhu Pavilion is next to the front yard, which is too close to the small garden.

In the past, the small garden was quieter and there were no people, so the bamboo pavilion was particularly quiet.

But now it's different, it's all day long.

Unexpectedly, the Dragon Boat Festival started to have a big fuss this morning. Wen Xin got up with a dark face. When she got up, she found that Brother Shan and the Sixth Prince were awake.

Give it chaos.

Wenxin was even more unhappy. Fortunately, during the festival today, Wenxin didn't expect something to happen. She carried the Sixth Prince and Brother Shan to her house. The Sixth Prince didn't wake up and was a little out of temper and hummed.

Brother Shan was in good spirits and his breakfast was quite quick. He made an appointment with the Fourth Prince to go to Geng Gege's place to play, and he was about to go out after breakfast.

Wenxin stared at him and had breakfast, then called the wet nurse and waited for the crowd, and gave the instructions seriously, so that he could take him out.

The sixth prince was still unhappy, and Wenxin didn't care about meals. She hugged him and walked around the room and coaxed her softly. Her arms were sore when she hugged her. She turned and beat her for half an hour before she coaxed the child to bed.

As a result, Wen Xin just put the sixth prince down here. Before she could take a breath, the loud and exciting laughter came in from outside.

The Sixth Prince started crying with a "scream".

Wen Xin hurriedly picked up the child again, her face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Yun Ling's people were also very uneasy, and the whole Tingzhu Pavilion seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

As a result, the bursts of laughter outside became clearer, accompanied by the cry of the Sixth Prince, singing and reciprocating, like two demon bells swaying in her ears.

"Zhao Baolai!" Wen Xin shouted.

The sound was a little louder, and Wen Xin didn't control the Lord's mood. The Sixth Prince cried louder. Wen Xin hurriedly patted the child. Seeing Zhao Baolai walking in quickly, he immediately said, "Go, clear the ten feet around Tingzhu Pavilion. No one is allowed to make noise. If it disturbs the Sixth Prince's purity again, I will only ask."

"Yes." Zhao Baolai had known for a long time that the little master had been making trouble, but he did not dare to go out and deal with it easily without giving instructions.

"Master, come here." Yun Ling stepped forward and said carefully.

Wen Xin looked at her son and shook her head, "No, I'll do it myself."

It was normal for Brother Shan to cry at that time, but the Sixth Prince was too obedient, and it was the first time that he had such a temper.

Wen Xin's patience during this period was exhausted, and she really thought that her concubine was a decoration.

Zhao Baolai's time was very fast, but it was just a little while to make a cup of tea, so he obviously listened to the quiet outside.

The expression on Wen Xin's face must not be relaxed. Today's Dragon Boat Festival banquet, the concubine probably has to do this because she really did this.

Wen Xin took a deep breath and said, "What did she do wrong? It would be a disaster for her to avoid being in the yard."

It became quiet outside, and the sixth prince cried gradually, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again, but occasionally he would twitch, and it was obvious that the child was still aggrieved.

The Fourth Master is not in the mansion and is on the Dragon Boat Festival again. Wen Xin never expected that her fight with the concubine would be born at this time.

He coaxed his son to fall asleep. The breakfast was already cold. Wen Xin had no time to eat, so she simply sat down and dressed up. After a screen, the wet nurse took care of the Sixth Prince carefully, not daring to breathe.

Wen Xin stared at herself with a serious look in the bronze mirror and said, "Get that gem-red dress."
Chapter completed!
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