Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Unexpectedly, fourth master nodded: "Yes". Mu Jin's movements of putting on her clothes were all stiff, and she was so depressed, but she had to speed up her dressing with a happy face, and then casually tied her hair behind her head, and hurriedly served his uncle!

Come on, what was she hoping for? Fourth master was used to being served by others since he was a child, and after he opened the mansion, he became the master of the mansion. Everyone put him first, worshiped him and flattered him.

For him, it is quite normal for him to get up early to go to court, and his woman gets up to help him dress and wash.

Could it be that she could still accuse him of not being considerate?

I'm sorry, I'm afraid people really don't understand what understanding means, even if they understand, it's impossible to apply it to a concubine.

The fourth master smiled all over his face and let his princess do all the work for him, feeling inexplicably satisfied and warm in his heart.

Before going out, fourth master hugged her and kissed her face, "I'll see you when master is free."

Mu Jin smiled: "Well, the slave is waiting for the master."

It was still dark when the old man was sent out, Mu Jin covered her mouth and yawned, feeling somewhat balanced. She can go back to catch up on sleep, but he can only go to the court with difficulty.

"Do you want Gege to go back to the house and sleep for a while?"

Mu Jin turned her head and saw Qingtao talking to her with a smile on her face.

Mu Jin laughed immediately.

Fourth Master got up and went to court, and she got up too, and then went back to the house to sleep for a while? How much heart does she have to do such a thing?

When fourth master comes back, it's hard to say how someone will speak up with fourth master.

"No need, I'll go back to the Wisteria Garden." When she returned to the Wisteria Garden, no one could control her as she slept as she wanted.

Qingtao couldn't help staying after hearing the words: "Gege is leaving now? Won't you stay and wait for the master?"

Mu Jin was a little annoyed, and shook her head: "I should go back." Saying this, she nodded at Bitao, Li Shun and the others, and walked straight away.

Stay and wait? What are you waiting for? Before he left, Fourth Master said that he would visit her when he was free. Isn't that what he meant to let her go back first?

Is she still staying here with a shameless face, waiting for him to come back?

This girl Qingtao is really mean-spirited.

It's just that the level of badness is a bit low, and I think others are fools.

Bi Tao wanted to send Mu Jin off, but Qing Tao hurriedly smiled and pulled her to talk, asking all kinds of questions and getting entangled with things. Bitao thought that Mu Gege was just a geek, and he was too lazy to have any conflicts with Bitao, so he gave up.

Mu Jin left Qingtongyuan alone.

The eastern sky has just turned blue and white, and the sky is not yet bright. Everything seems to be covered with a thin layer of veil, and only outlines can be seen in a hazy way.

Except for a few servants who were sweeping with their heads down, the surrounding area was very quiet.

Mu Jin walked from Qingtong Courtyard to Wisteria Courtyard alone, feeling a bit pitiful. At least that's what Qingtao thought, gloating at the same time secretly thinking that she deserved it, secretly happy in her heart.

For Mu Jin, she didn't take it to heart. She's just a little princess who just returned home, why should others hold her up and take her seriously? She is not so arrogant that she thinks that after staying in Qingtongyuan for a day and a night, her value will skyrocket.

Back at the Wisteria Garden, Buckwheat and Sorghum had already woken up. They were very happy to see her, they all smiled and went forward to greet her, and said "Congratulations!" Mu Jin couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'll rest for a while, what are you supposed to do." Mu Jin yawned and entered the room.

See you tonight at 8:00! There are 2 more! Surprise or not? The recommendation ticket is coming soon o(*￣︶￣*)o