Warm Bar Geng Gee welcomed him in and said with a smile: "It's a mess. Have you cleaned up there? The news came suddenly. We may have to go outside the city gate early to wait. Please let the people around you bring more thick clothes."

Geng Gege looked at Wen Gege and saw that her face was even more beautiful and her skin seemed to be shining with light. It was far worse than her.

I felt a little disappointed and relieved. With this face, who can my master see?

Wenger is so young that as long as he acts cautiously, he will not be able to escape with his face for ten years, just like Li Bangxian.

"Thank you, Wenger, for reminding me, I'll tell them to you."

Wen Xin clearly felt Geng's kindness and surrender. She was quite surprised and thought that she had to resist Geng's pride.

The face was quiet, and the interface smiled and said, "It was very cold on our way back to Beijing. Master, I got a good thing, and there was no need to be afraid of the cold on the way. The double-layer copper bucket was filled with hot carbon, which could not only keep warm but also drink hot water. I had someone go to find a craftsman to make one. It was a coincidence that I asked someone to do it when I arrived in Xi'an Prefecture. I planned to take it back today and I would send it to you."

Listening to Wen Gege's words, Geng Gege naturally knew what it was. Qian Lin had already found it, but the master had tried his best to find Wen Gege.

What surprised her was that when Wenger arrived at Xi'an Prefecture, she asked someone to make another one.

At that time, Wenger thought about whether he could do it?

"It's a problem for you." Geng didn't know what to say, so he threw this sentence dryly.

Wen Xin looked at her with a smile, "You are just cold. If you are sick again due to the rushing journey, it would be a bad thing. The emperor will not wait for our little princess."

If you are sick, you cannot accompany you, so you will naturally have to stay in your care, but you don’t know when you will be able to recover from this care.

Thousands of miles away from the capital, it is hard to say whether the master can still remember her.

Mrs. Geng was a little hesitant before, but now she seemed to be determined, so she looked up at Wenger, "Thank you, Wenger, for being so thoughtful, I have recorded it in my heart."

The Fourth Master came back early, and just as he caught up with Geng’s place in Wenxin.

Geng was a little busy and greeted the Fourth Master, who just glanced at her and nodded.

Wen Xin bowed as usual, so she naturally stepped forward to change his clothes and asked with a smile: "I'm back so early, but what's the point of asking us?"

The Fourth Master glared at Wen Xin.

A warm smile like a flower.

The Fourth Master had to follow the warm words and said, "Are you packed up your things? You will leave the city early tomorrow morning, don't worry, I'll let Su Peisheng give you it."

Geng quickly thanked his master. She knew that she naturally did not dare to work for her. This was because of the warmth.

Wen Xin said, "How can Eunuch Su leave? The ones around the master also have to serve him, so let Wang Dehai send us."

The Fourth Master did not agree and just glared at Wen Xin.

That's what I mean, but you're still shattering the situation?

Wen Xin smiled with her lips pursed.

The Fourth Master sighed in his heart. He was becoming more and more naughty and his courage became more and more courageous.

Geng was still a little stunned when he left the yard. He didn't expect that Wen Gege was so relaxed and comfortable with his master in private, but she didn't dare to breathe when she saw his master.

The master doesn't like to laugh, but when he sees Wen Gege, the smile on his face never stops.

It was getting colder this day, why did you feel the cold wind in the cracks of your bones?

Sure enough, the next morning, he was about to go out, and Su Peisheng was really waiting there. The master had already left. Geng had only two cages here, so he easily got on the car.

There were more than a dozen cages in Wenger's place. She was waiting in a cloak, and then she watched Su Peisheng order people to carry them to the master's convoy.

When Wen Ge came out, she was wearing a pomegranate red and white fox fur and looked out. She was stunned by the snow-white fox fur.

Snow, red clothes, beauty.

Geng Gege thought that she would never forget this scene in her life.

Warmth is naturally Su Peisheng sent the master's carriage. Geng held Qiu Ling's hand and put it on the carriage behind him. The carriage was very warm. There was a copper bucket sent by Wen Ge in the corner. There was a layer of wooden board on the outside and a layer of cotton wool. When he leaned over, he felt that the cold air was gone.

It's indeed a good thing.

Qiu Ling looked at her princess and kept sighing. She didn't know what the princess was thinking, so she had to whisper: "Girl relax. When she returns to the mansion, she will be the wife. The master will go to the princess sooner or later."

The carriage rolled and walked out of the city. Snowflakes floated from the sky. Geng didn't return Qiu Ling's words, so he lifted up the curtain and looked outside.

Wenger wants to use her, and she always wants to give her benefits.

She didn't ask for much, just have a child to accompany her.

Just like when we came, the first day of departure was not until the afternoon of the afternoon when the imperial guards left the city, and the people could still hear the respectful voices of the people.

The prefectures and counties stationed along the way were not like they were making great contributions when they came, but instead rushed back to Beijing before the New Year, and the itinerary on the road was faster.

When I left Henan, I passed Xingtai and entered Zhending, which was very close to the capital.

The warm and depressed look was a bit too much to bear with this kind of rush.

It would be better for her to ride a car all day, such as the Fourth Master sometimes rode his horse with the imperial carriage and when he returned to the carriage to rest, his body was cold and cold. Warm always had to warm her clothes in advance, and change her clothes immediately when she came back.

I used to go out in the cold winter, but no one around me took care of him so carefully.

Apart from the best-in-law Zhi, the third and eighth masters could not bear it anymore, so they dared not go out to ride horses and stayed in the carriage all day long.

The Fourth Master is not as strong as Prince Zhi, but with Wen Xin, a powerful supporter, he was not as bad as a scumbag by Prince Zhi, and was praised by the emperor as a Manchu warrior.

It's warm and hilarious.

But the Fourth Master is so happy that he can get a praise from the emperor, which is happier than any reward.

I really don’t understand such joyful glory and warmth.

When the carriage entered the city gate of the capital, the Fourth Master ordered Wen Xin, "You must follow the Holy Lord to enter the palace, and you and Geng will go back to the house."

Wen Xin subconsciously straightened her back and nodded quickly.

The Fourth Master couldn't help laughing at her appearance, "What's wrong?"

Of course, Wen Xin couldn't tell the Fourth Master, I'll follow you for a while, and your wife is afraid that she will cause trouble for me when she comes back.

"It's just... I'm going back to my house." Wen Xin looked at the Fourth Master with an innocent look on her face.

The Fourth Master frowned slightly, glanced at Wen Xin, and thought that he was afraid?

She has made contributions to serving him all the way, and even if she returns to the palace, she still wants to reward her. What are she afraid of?

After hesitating for a moment, the Fourth Master said, "Let Su Peisheng take you back."

Seeing Wen Xin, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The Fourth Master didn't know what to say.

He is quite brave outside, so why do you become timid when you go back?

Wen Xin thought in her heart that with Su Peisheng, she could be more relaxed. Li couldn't make things difficult for her in front of Su Peisheng, right?
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