Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Chapter 1918 It's time for the draft again this year

Since Fujin said this, Mu Jin followed suit: "Yes, Fujin, don't worry, I will take good care of my master."

Fujin nodded, boarded the warm sedan chair, and left with his people.

Mu Jin supported Fourth Master, Su Peisheng helped, and everyone went to Qingtong Courtyard.

Li Fangfujin's eyes were dim, and he also went back to Rose Garden.

Li Fang Fujin sneered in his heart, Fujin was generous, he was willing to let that bitch Mu's stay in Qingtongyuan on the first day of the new year, and sell his virtues to the fourth master.

Oh, yes, it's time for the draft again this year!

In the main courtyard, when Fujin finally took off his heavy clothes and jewelry and lay down on the kang, he felt so light that he almost floated up.

Finally, another year has passed!

Grandma Wu gave Fujin a soup of red dates, lotus seeds and bird's nest to warm his stomach. Seeing Fujin eating reluctantly, she couldn't help saying: "Fujin, why, why did you let the Mu family stay in Qingtongyuan? Madam flattered her!"

Other days are fine, after Zishi, this is the first day of the new year.

Not only did she feel that Mu Jin was being flattered, but Nanny Wu also felt a little unlucky. Especially seeing Fujin's dying appearance, as if he might collapse at any time, Mammy Wu was even more heartbroken.

Fujin tightened his fingers holding the silver spoon, suddenly lost his appetite, let go, gently put the small bowl on the Kang table, and snorted softly: "Didn't you see it? Grandpa got off the carriage and held it That bitch never let go of his hand."

Grandma Wu was taken aback.

"The rules in this house can't be surpassed by the master. Everything must be happy for the master. Since the master has such a thought, I naturally want to follow the master to make him happy."

Grandma Wu was silent, and sighed softly, "Master, this is really—"

"My lord drank a little too much today, it would be nice if Mrs. Mu was there to take care of me." Fujin said again: "Nowadays the court is not very peaceful, that's all, those things are not something we girls can inquire about, listen. Just wait. But no matter what, I can't make Grandpa unhappy!"

Of course, she could pretend that she didn't see Fourth Master holding Mu Jin's hand. As long as she didn't speak, Fourth Master would not pass her by and keep Mu Jin in Qingtong Courtyard.

But what good would it do her to make fourth master unhappy?

God knows how hard it took her to suppress the anger in her chest, and say that sentence to Mu Jin in a gentle and calm manner.

In Qingtong Courtyard, Fourth Master was really a little drunk. Mu Jin, Su Peisheng, and Li Yugui struggled for a while before helping him to lie down on the bed.

Mu Jin was so tired that she was almost sweating.

I don't want to, just as she lay down next to him, this man regained his energy. Before she could recover, he had turned over to face her and hugged her tightly in his arms: "Jin'er"

I have never heard such a soft tone from him that seems a bit coquettish, Mu Jin's heart is sweet and softened, she hugged him with her back, patted him lightly on the back, hooked her lips and said softly : "Master, Jin'er is here"

"Jin'er, Jin'er!" Fourth Master called her again, slurring his speech, his half-opened eyes were dimly lit, and he looked down at the woman in his arms.

The four eyes met, as if he just recognized her, his thin lips curved into a smile, he lowered his head and kissed her face, her eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose repeatedly, and kept calling her name inarticulately while kissing, with such enthusiasm Like a pot of fire. "

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