When Wenjiu finally fell asleep in a daze, the Fourth Master still refused to give in.

In a trance, I noticed that his big hands were covering his legs, which made people feel panic. Wen Jiu was shocked and suddenly woke up.

"Master, really...no."

Her voice trembled slightly, and her hands subconsciously pushed her back, trying to avoid this feeling of panic.

The Fourth Master's warm breath pounced on his ears, his voice was low and seductive: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

The next second, she put her little white feet together.

......

Wen Jiu woke up in a trance the next morning, feeling that the aura of the Fourth Master was all over her body. The fourth master still looked like yesterday in her head. How did his cold face do such a thing? Piansheng can still coax her seriously.

I only realized today that I really can't hurt her and not let him down...

Her fair and clear cheeks gradually turned red, and Wenjiu felt that it was getting hotter and hotter. She pulled two collars and took several deep breaths but couldn't relieve it.

When Madam Song came in with hot water, she saw this scene in front of her and couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

After a while, he recovered and immediately trotted to the basin in his hand to help the warm wine: "Miss, are you hungry? The meal in the kitchen has been hot."

He glanced at Wenjiu's loose clothes, and his crimson bellyband was still exposed. Madam Song blushed and quickly withdrew her gaze.

The girl has a great appearance, and even her mother can be stunned, let alone the Fourth Master. No wonder the girl is pregnant now, and Master Beile is willing to stay overnight. Yesterday, she even called Shui.

Madam Song didn't sleep all night. When she saw the girl's health was well, she felt relieved, but she still couldn't help but reminded: "Miss, are you doing well? Master Beile, did he hurt the girl?"

Madam Song's voice was extremely soft, for fear of being scared of warm wine.

The blush on Wen Jiu's face had already dissipated a little, but when he heard Song Moumou's words, he immediately wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

There is no way, this is the case in ancient times. I can't hide anything from others. After hesitating for a long time, she still bit the bullet and said, "My grandma, don't worry about my health being good. Fourth Master, he is very gentle."

Everyone is thinking about her body, Wen Jiu knows it too

Madam Song was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then she felt relieved.

After hesitating for a long time, he said, "Girl, it's up to me that I shouldn't be talking too much. But you are pregnant, you should be a girl. But now the month is still shallow. Even if you are gentle by Master Beile, you will inevitably hurt the girl. Girl. Now the offspring is the most important. If Master Beile goes to someone else's yard by himself, you might as well ask for it first."

Madam Song's words were heart-warming. The girl was young and a little arrogant.

Since Master Beile returned home, he has not been to the next master's yard to stay overnight.

When Mr. Beile was not busy, he came to Qingliang Pavilion almost every night. Young men and women were greedy for joy. What if a girl had such a look, if she couldn't control her child and hurt her children?

Although favor is important, offspring is the top priority. This is the foundation for women in the backyard.

Seeing Wen Jiu lowering her head and not speaking, Madam Song hesitated for a moment and then advised her again: "Miss, don't be sad. Now you have been pregnant for more than a month. After three months, your fetal appearance will be stable. Then you can keep Mr. Beile."

After thinking about it, I added: "Girl, if this man's heart is on a woman, even if he doesn't spend all day together, he will still miss you."

The bad nature of men is similar. A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a steal, and a steal is not as good as a steal. According to Madam Song’s thought, if a girl is cold and carries her master for a few days, Mr. Beile misses her even more.

"Do you think I don't want to? But no, if he doesn't come to me, I won't be able to survive." Wen Jiu collapsed on the bed in a large font and said quietly.

Let the Fourth Master go to the woman's yard next to him? It will be impossible in this life.

Madam Song was stunned at the moment. What does the girl mean?

Seeing the girl looking lost again, Madam Song couldn't help but sigh. Yes, the girl has been serving the old man in the palace for more than ten years, how could she not understand these principles?

The girl is afraid that the Fourth Master is as important as her life. If she asks the Fourth Master to go to a place next to her, she will probably be like digging her heart.

Thinking of this, I feel even more worried. Men cannot just watch it just by looking at it. Sometimes the more they want to catch it, the less they can't catch it.

The girl loves so hard, and I’m afraid there will be hard days in the future.

Thinking of this, I felt more and more distressed, and I couldn't bear to see Wen Jiu's unhappy appearance. I immediately said: "Girl, the kitchen has made the seafood porridge you like, and it has been stewed for a whole day and a night. I have already practiced rice and oil. Now I have someone to bring it to you?"

Wenjiu nodded: "Okay, take a little more, I'm a little hungry."

"Oh," Madam Song soon asked someone to set up a table of meals.

The two sides of the stall are golden egg cakes, with Shanghai porridge, pickled salted duck eggs with oil. There are also hot little buns fried with hot noodles, a bowl of vegetarian noodles, two plates of braised beef, two plates of pickled vegetables, a small plate of plum blossom baking, and a small plate of cloud cake.

After a short while of warm wine, I finished eating the Yiyi Cage of Fried Buns, and drank the seafood porridge to the bottom. I couldn't help but lick my lips: "Today's Fried Buns are good, why are they only sent one cage?" According to her usual appetite, the daily buns were sent to about six cages, and they also had to be served with some shrimp.

Today's styles are a little less.

To be precise, it is less than before. Logically speaking, warm wine is just an event

In the morning, it was already very good to have buns, cakes, porridge, salted duck and eggs.

The food in the kitchen was taken care of by the warm wine, mainly because the Fourth Master came often. Moreover, there were people she had friends in the imperial kitchen, so she would keep some of the delicious food for her.

Take this snack for example. She got two snacks this morning, which is far beyond the pretext.

Even the princess doesn't often eat snacks.

However, this little thing is just a few sips for warm wine, and it has only filled half of the stomach.

"Isn't the girl full?" The big spoon hesitated and opened the oil-paper bag in his arms: "The big spoon also has a meat bun, so I'll give it to the girl."

Wenjiu looked at the pitiful look of the big spoon, blinked her eyes and turned her gaze to Madam Song: "What's going on?" Madam Song sighed and said, "Miss, it's Princess Liu. We came back when we picked up the meal earlier and met Madam Liu. Madam Liu was dissatisfied with the fact that we had taken too much, so she said it was beyond the order and snatched it.
Chapter completed!