Ling Ruo glanced at him and did not answer immediately. Instead, she tapped her fingers on the dressing table, thoughtfully. After a long time, she raised her eyes and took a deep look at the dog and said, "Why don't you
Tell Ye Fujin about your relationship with A Yi, and for your sake, she will act as if she won’t criticize A Yi harshly anymore.” Even if you beat a dog, it depends on the owner, and after all, the dog is also Yinzhen’s personal servant.
Gou'er shook his head and said bitterly: "Maybe it was like this before, but this time she beat A Yi so hard that she almost lost half of her life. If Ye Fujin knew about the relationship between the slave and A Yi, she would
Not only will she not let Ayi go, she will also find ways to get rid of Ayi and her slaves, lest the slaves want to take revenge on her."
Ling Ruo smiled softly, touched the begonia flower on her skirt and stood up and said: "Although Jingsiju is not big, it can still accommodate one more person, but Ayi is always Ye Fujin's person in name, so I will keep her by my side."
Isn't it an open confrontation with Ye Fujin? To me, it seems to be doing a lot of harm but no good! Dog, tell me why I have to do this for your sister? "
Gou'er thought for a while, raised his head to meet Ling Ruo's scrutinizing gaze, and said firmly: "Please forgive me for speaking frankly, even if there is no Ayi incident between Fujin and Ye Fujin, it is already a fight to the death!"
Ling Ruo raised her eyebrows, her eyes fell on Gou'er's pretty face, and said indifferently: "You are such a bold slave, you dare to talk about your master's right and wrong. Do you know that I can punish you heavily just by saying that just now?
Even if Fourth Master knew about it, he wouldn't protect you at all."
"The slave knows." Gou'er was not afraid of her words and said calmly: "But Fujin also knows that what the slave said is the truth. You and Ye Fujin have so many grudges that it is impossible to resolve them. In this case, no matter how much you say,
meaning one
What can Zhong do? As for why Fujin said he had to do this for my slave sister..." He gritted his teeth and his eyes flashed, "From this moment on, my slave is willing to be loyal to Ling Fujin. In this life, I will never
Dare to disobey!"
He is Yinzhen's personal servant, and he is as trusted by Yinzhen as Zhou Yong. No one knows what this pledge of allegiance means better than Ling Ruo.
A smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips. Ling Ruo helped Gou'er up with his own hands and said sincerely: "The person you are loyal to should be the fourth master, and it can only be the fourth master. Do you understand?"
Gou'er is such a smart person, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stay by Yinzhen's side to do things. After a moment's thought, he understood the true meaning of Ling Ruo's words, and bowed his head respectfully: "I understand."
"Very good." Ling Ruo rolled up her sleeves with satisfaction and sat in front of the bronze mirror again, "From now on, Ayi will stay in our courtyard and work with Xiao Weizi and the others. You can spend your free time.
Come and see her." After thinking about it, he warned: "As for your relationship with A Yi, it's best not to let too many people know about it for the time being."
Seeing that she agreed, Gou'er was overjoyed and pulled Ayi to thank Lingruo for her kindness. After they retreated, Li Weifang, who had been watching coldly, smiled and said: "If Ye Fujin knew that he had given such a big gift to his master, he would not know what he would do.
Or fainted from anger."
Ling Ruo picked up a pair of emerald ginkgo leaf pendants and put them on her earlobes. She looked at herself in the mirror looking forward to the glory and smiled slightly. She was beautiful but had a chilling tone, "She wants to die on her own, and she can't blame others!"
Since she entered the house, she has never offended Mrs. Ye, but Mrs. Ye has always targeted her and tried to harm her again and again. In the final analysis, it was all because of this face and the love that Yinzhen paid to her. She
You can retreat once or twice, but you can never retreat without limit. Knowing that the snake is always thinking about biting you, but still giving up the opportunity to kill the snake again and again, that is not tolerance, but stupidity!
After lunch that day, Ling Ruo lay down on the imperial concubine's bed to take a nap. She didn't know how long she slept. She vaguely heard someone talking outside. After she gradually regained consciousness, she recognized the voices of Mo Yu and Yin Xiang.
"Hey, Thirteenth Master, you can't go in, the master is resting inside!" Mo Yu was like a little hen, guarding the door dutifully with open arms, saying nothing to let Yin Xiang in.
Yinxiang was angry and funny when he was blocked from the door. He flicked Mo Yu's forehead hard with his finger and said: "You little Mo Yu, you are so brave that you dare to stop me, the Thirteenth Master?"
!I don’t know how many times I have been to this Yongjun Prince’s Mansion. I haven’t been to any place before. Even Gao Fu didn’t dare to stop me. You are the first one.”
"You hit someone on the head every time you come, don't you know this will make you stupid?" Mo Yu rubbed his forehead in pain and muttered in his mouth, but still stubbornly refused to let go, "How dare I stop you, my slave? Really?"
The mistress is taking a rest, you will wake her up if you go in."
After Yinxiang learned the news about Ling Ruo's pregnancy from Yinzhen, he rushed over in spite of the scorching sun. Unexpectedly, he was blocked by Mo Yu. It was already midsummer and happened to be the hottest time of the day. The sun was blazing in the sky.
It was like fire, rolling waves, as if there were flowing fire burning. Yinxiang glanced at the bright and dazzling sky and said displeasedly: "Then you mean to let me wait outside like this?"
Mo Yu tried hard to resist the urge to roll his eyes and said: "Didn't I just say that the Thirteenth Master can go to the side hall and sit for a while? Although there is no ice there, no matter whether it is the floor or the tables and chairs, the wells are taken three times a day.
It feels cool and pleasant after being wiped by water..."
Yinxiang waved his hand impatiently to interrupt her, "Come on, I'm too lazy to leave anymore. I'm just going to sit here and wait for my sister-in-law to wake up." After that, he lifted up his robe and sat down on the stone steps casually.
This man is so casual... Mo Yu opened her mouth and was about to speak when suddenly Yinzhen patted the seat next to her and grinned at her and said, "Come here and sit with me."
"No, thank you Thirteenth Master, I just need to give in." Mo Yupi declined with a smile, but Yinzhen glared at her and said displeasedly: "I told you to sit down, there is so much nonsense, hurry up
Click here, the ground will be cool."
Mo Yu had no choice but to walk over reluctantly. Who asked him to be the Thirteenth Master? How could she, a little girl, speak? As soon as her butt touched the steps, she felt a burning sensation. She was shocked.
Mo Yu suddenly jumped up, covered her buttocks and shouted, "It's so hot! It's so hot!"
At the same time, the sound of Yinxiang laughing came to her ears, and she immediately understood that she was being teased by Yinxiang. He knew that the ground was very hot, but he deliberately asked her to sit with him, just to see her make a fool of herself. It was simply
Evil intentions!
Huh, she can't afford to offend her, why can't she hide away? Mo Yu puffed up her cheeks angrily and stood far away from Yinxiang, not planning to pay attention to this annoying thirteenth brother anymore. It's a pity that Yinxiang didn't want to let her go.
, forcefully pulled her to sit down together, looking at her grinning, she seemed very happy, and said with a smile: "Okay, little Moyu, don't move around like you have lice on your body, how about I tell you a story?"
Hearing that Yinxiang could tell stories, Mo Yu suddenly became interested and urged him to tell them quickly. Yinxiang cleared his throat and said: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain and a temple on the mountain. In the temple lived an old monk and a monk.
Young monk, one day, the old monk said to the young monk, "Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time..."
After Yinxiang repeated "once upon a time" several times, Mo Yu finally couldn't help interrupting him and said dullly: "Thirteenth Master, what you are telling is not a story, but a tongue twister. If you use this method, I'm afraid that
I won’t be able to get around it this time next year, but I still won’t listen.”
Yinxiang touched his nose and pulled Mo Yu, who was about to stand up, and said, "Little Mo Yu thinks the story told by me is too boring. Why don't you tell me one?"
"I don't know how." Yin Xiang held her hand tightly and couldn't get away. Mo Yu could only continue to sit there and answered unhappily with a dark and pretty face. She really didn't know what to do with this Thirteenth Master.
alright.
One refused to talk, and the other insisted on her talking. Just as they were arguing, Ling Ruo's gentle voice came from the room, "Mo Yu, please come in, Master Thirteen."