Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Her breathing was slightly disordered, Mu Jin was a little dizzy, and her eyes were a little blurred.

Fourth master loved her so much, he kissed her pitifully, and hugged her violently.

"Master, where are you going?" Mu Jin subconsciously asked while hugging him.

Fourth Master hooked his thin lips lightly: "Warm the bed."

Mu Jin: ""

Did she dig a hole and bury herself?

After the incisive and incisive lingering ended, fourth master relaxed his whole body, both physically and mentally.

The two were tender for a moment, and the fourth master smiled lightly: "What did that bastard Su Peisheng tell you to let you come here?"

Mu Jin thought for a while, then blinked: "Well, that's not the case, Su Peisheng only said that the master is not in a good mood."

Mu Jin simply sold Su Peisheng.

Anyway, there's nothing you can't tell fourth master.

At the end, she added another sentence: "When the slave hears that the master is in a bad mood, how can he sit still? You have to come and have a look. The slave can't help the master, it is always okay to be with the master. The master , you won’t dislike being accompanied by a slave, will you?”

Fourth Master smiled lowly, pampering her lightly, and gently stroked her shoulder.

How could he dislike her?

"Su Peisheng, that slave, is becoming more and more useless, and he can't speak clearly and vaguely." Fourth master complained about Su Peisheng, and at the same time briefly explained the matter of being reprimanded by Lord Kangxi in the court.

He has a clear conscience and is frank and frank, but for no reason Huang Ama picks on his bones and makes use of it. Even if he is Junfu, he dare not feel resentment in his heart.

But at such a special moment, who can he tell about the grievance and unwillingness in his heart? Brothers, subordinates, and colleagues are not suitable, but Fujin is suitable, but he has such a relationship with Fujin now, he can't trust Fujin, and it is even more impossible to tell Fujin about such things.

After counting and counting, there is only one Mu Jin.

Mu Jin was stunned. Originally Su Peisheng said that the court was bothering her, but she only thought that he and the crown prince did something wrong and made the emperor dissatisfied, so she was bothered, but it turned out that he was just being angered for no reason.

"The master is wronged!" Mu Jin repeatedly kissed the face, nose, and eyebrows of the fourth master, feeling distressed and indignant: "The master is so good, how can the emperor bear it?"

This comfort is very direct and straightforward, reaching the bottom of my heart. Fourth Master couldn't help laughing, and felt a little relieved and felt better, "Nonsense!"

"Your slave is not messing around!" Mu Jin was really distressed, looking at him with watery eyes, and said softly: "Isn't what what I said is the truth? Anyway, my slave loves my master! I can't just walk away with the prince because of the master." Recently, the emperor is angry with the master! This is too, too unreasonable!"

Fourth Master was taken aback for a moment, then sat up abruptly, his heart suddenly brightened.

Mu Jin was also taken aback, sat up on the quilt, and opened her eyes wide: "Master"

"It's nothing," the fourth master regained his composure, hugged Mu Jinfu and lay down again, and said softly, "It's good for you to rest, I just happen to spend more time with Jin'er and the two children in the mansion, it's time for you to rest It's okay, it's okay, go to sleep!"

Obviously something happened.

Mu Jin blinked. Since Fourth Master didn't want to say it, then he couldn't say it, and she didn't ask if she was sensible. She smiled softly and said yes, snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes.

Fourth Master looked at the top of the tent and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Are you getting too close to the prince?