It is not easy to be the fourth master's wife

Chapter 92

After shedding tears, her spirit was better than before. Lianzi's pregnancy immediately aroused her hopes. He went out and picked those plump-looking women to send to his room, but there was no news of anyone.

She also knows that the problem may not be her own, but how can she say such a thing, the rumors outside want to call her a hag, but it is better to be afraid of guilt than to have no heirs.Yiwei has a good background, but it's not like she hasn't heard those nasty words, she knows what people call those bad men outside, and she absolutely can't let her husband make it up like this.

Thinking about it, he forced himself to show a little smile, and turned to comfort Zhou Ting with words: "He didn't doubt me. He wanted to punish that girl severely, but I stopped her." He said and raised his hand He stroked his hair, and the smile on his face, which was not covered in makeup, turned out to be beautiful.

On the contrary, Zhou Ting was looked down upon by her, and there was an indescribable sourness in her heart. Seeing that Yiwei was in better spirits, Jin Gui quickly set out the dining table. With the strength, I picked up the bowl and ate half a bowl of rice porridge. As long as she passed by, the bad words outside will naturally fall away, and no one will say that the husband is afraid of his wife like a tiger.

Zhou Ting herself didn't know what kind of emotions she had when she came back from the Eighth Prince's Mansion. She realized that for ancient women, love was such a simple matter. In her opinion, what Yiwei got was not as good as hers. The eighth elder brother didn't really want to touch those concubines for this reason. His heirs were the most important thing.

If it was Zhou Ting, even if he regarded himself as the highest status among all the women, he would not be reconciled.Even though she is not young anymore, even if she lives in this era, she still yearns for undivided love in her heart.Originally, Zhou Ting kept telling herself that it was impossible, and she didn't want to put all her hopes on a man, besides, she didn't choose this man by herself.

But seeing Yiwei, she actually had some expectations.What Yinzhen said in the morning was the biggest promise he could give, no matter how many others came later, she would be the most important.Zhou Ting was not without feelings at that moment, but it was far from what she expected.Important but not the only one.

Agate waiter Zhou Ting changed the big clothes she was going out with. Zhou Ting was about to do a simple hairstyle when Xiao Xizi came over with a black lacquer box in her hand. of."

Zhou Ting frowned. When he went out just now, there was no sign at all. Fei Cui took it and handed it to Zhou Ting. When the box was opened, there were several bottles and cans with signs written on them. Zhou Ting swept her eyes , a smile appeared on his face.

Yinzhen was already used to the scent of roses on Zhou Ting's body, the smell seemed to be soaked in the skin, and every move would emit a dark fragrance.Among the perfumes that Feng sent this time, Zhou Ting only left a bottle of rose flavor, but this smell is different from the balm she used at the time, it was too strong, she just mentioned it casually, and he found it Then come a box.

Zhou Ting covered the black lacquer box and put it on the dressing table. Agate was taking off the tinsel she was wearing, and her appearance was clearly printed in the mirror.The corners of the mouth are smiling, the cheeks are slightly red, and the eyes are shining. These expressions are all flashed on Yiwei's face just now, but they are even paler on her face.

Zhou Ting was slightly stunned, and the smile of the person in the mirror was also suppressed. Agate's eyes were sharp, and when she opened the box just now, she saw the hair oil in the face, and said with a smile: "I just asked Fei Cui to get a new haircut." As for the oil, it just so happened that Xiao Xizi brought it here, master, do you want to put on some more?"

Zhou Ting pursed her lips, and suddenly frowned: "No need, I'm going to the Buddhist hall later, it's better to be plain." Although he said this, the ripples in his heart grew bigger and bigger, and the more he He is becoming more and more like a husband, who can say sweet words and give her some small gifts.

From the boxes of gold, silver and precious stones in the past to the current hair oil and rouge, Zhou Ting's face became more and more red, his words echoed in her mind from time to time, her heart felt slightly hot, and she stretched out her hand to remove the white jade flat from the agate Fang held it in her hand, and the coolness in her hand didn't calm her down.

Manao changed Zhou Ting's hairstyle, and seeing that she was still sitting still, she asked softly, "Master, can you go to the Buddhist hall to offer incense?"

Zhou Ting came back to her senses and nodded at her.In the past, when going to the Buddhist hall, you always had to heat up the house before going there. These days, Da Gege went to embroider scriptures every day, and naturally the fire was finished early. Zhou Ting stood up, wrapped in a big woolen clothes, and went to the Buddhist hall.

It was still early, and there was not much movement in the yard.Sleep is very important for a child with a long-lived body, and she never wanted Hong Yun Hongshi to come over to say good morning to her, so the girls and women relaxed their movements so as not to wake them up.

"Does Da Gege go to the Buddhist hall every day?" Zhou Ting tightened her muff tightly, touching the enamel hand stove with her fingertips, and Jade stood beside her to shield her from the wind: "Apart from visiting Xie Fujin every three days, Da Gege every day You have to stay in the Buddhist hall for an hour every day."

When Da Gege first came to the main courtyard, she got up early every day and insisted on saying hello. After she found out that Zhou Ting indulged her for her own comfort, she followed Zhou Ting's wishes and only said hello once in a few days. , It was as quiet as if there was no one like her in the yard.

It turns out that she loved to pluck the strings when she was in love, but now her only hobby is embroidery. She thought she had given up trying to please herself, but suddenly she said that she wanted to embroider some Buddhist scriptures.

"Da Gege is weak, so I asked Shan Cha to take care of her. If you walk these two times a day, you won't get cold." There are maids clearing the way to sweep the snow and hold umbrellas to keep out the wind. It's not easy to get cold. Province, only these trivial matters of life are what she must ask every day.

The girl watching the Buddhist hall started burning the earth dragon early on. Originally, she could only raise the stove in the ear room to keep warm. Zhou Ting only came to the Buddhist hall for a moment at most. After she left, the earth dragon was extinguished.Now that there is Da Gege, the small Buddhist hall is warm for half a day every day, and she is happy to stay in it, it is much warmer than the side room.

A girl had already passed by the door and lifted the curtain. The little girl was wiping the window frame, and came out from the corner, holding a rag in her hand and standing inside the door waiting.

Zhou Ting untied her cloak and handed it to Agate. Tourmaline brought in hot water and poured it into a copper basin. After Zhou Ting washed her hands and wiped them with a towel, she walked to the white jade Buddha statue. Jade lit three sticks of incense and handed them to her.

Holding the sandalwood, she felt that her mood gradually calmed down. The wind in the corridor only reminded Zhou Ting of when Yinzhen went to pick her up in the palace of the imperial concubine, holding her hand tightly inside her sleeve, she closed her eyes and cleared her mind, saying Worshiping Buddha, in fact, it is in this room that I emptied my mind, and felt my heart was quiet for a moment.

When she opened her eyes and bowed down, she saw the blanket under the corner of the table, which seemed different from what she had seen before. Zhou Ting frowned, and after offering incense, she beckoned the girl and asked, "You have been sweeping these past few days." room?"

The little girl was suddenly asked that her calves were trembling a little. Visiting the Buddhist hall is an easy job. In fact, as long as she waits in the main courtyard, others can't ask for it. She boldly replied: "If you go back to Fujin, Shuangri is Slave and sister Fu'er." Fu'er was the girl who brought hot water to the door just now.

"Agate rewarded them with a penny for each of them, and they cleaned very well." They came here every day, and they worshiped the same place. Of course, Zhou Ting would not miss the pattern of the blanket, and no one would unpack and wash the blanket in winter, let alone the two The little girl can't take it apart either.

Zhou Ting turned around and took a closer look at the room. There was basically no change, but there were always some differences in the subtleties.This Buddhist hall has been established for more than a year, and it has not changed. The details are all printed in her mind. At this time, she observed these small changes with her heart.His eyes fell on the embroidery frame in the corner. There were a few more words on it than yesterday, and he was relieved. It used to be her territory, but now it is used by another person, so there will naturally be some changes , She thought too much.

The girl got a lot of money for nothing and knelt down to thank Zhou Ting with a smile on her face. Zhou Ting put on her big clothes again and went out. On the way back, she happened to meet Da Gege and his party. He didn't raise his head to look at her, bent his knees, the pink cloak hung on his shoulders, making his body look slender, and his complexion was not as good as before.

"Why do I see that you are thinner than the previous two days, and your complexion is not good, but you are too tired to embroider scriptures?" Zhou Ting walked over and took her hand, Da Gege's body trembled slightly, and quickly stabilized: "Dyeing some Buddha incense every day, I feel much more peaceful in my heart."

Zhou Ting felt strange because of her attitude at first. Hearing her say this made me laugh and laugh, but the 11-year-old girl said something about her peace of mind, so she said something like this: "You are young after all, the embroidered scriptures are yours. It’s not good for a girl to be too quiet.” Seeing that she was wearing a white fox fur jacket, she smiled and said, “Go back and open the box and send you a red one. It's the color you wear."

Da Gege thanked her, and she went to the Buddhist hall after Zhou Ting and her party passed by. Shancha followed anxiously, and Jasmine didn't even dare to raise her head. Bitter.

Originally, I didn't know what Ce Fujin was talking to the master, but when I found out that the master had already started embroidering scriptures in the Buddhist hall, and the two maids who were waiting close to me were also hidden from her until the moment she started searching, she only hoped that the days would be better. Hurry up, if the master can't find anything, this matter will be over.

Tomorrow is the day to see Jian Fujin again, and I don't know what Zie Fujin said last time that the master took it seriously, it's okay if they don't find out, if they are found out, then they really won't be enough to die a hundred times.

"Did Gege always be that early in the past?" Her face was so pale that she was originally weak. If she got sick because of embroidery, it would be bad. There are four children with weak resistance in her yard.

"Usually I go after noon, but today it's early somehow." Fei Cui was the first to feel that Da Ge was weird, so she couldn't say more: "If the master is concerned, I think that little girl Lu'er is very clever, how about Tell her to remember the day, if Da Gege works too hard, she can persuade her."

"Alright, you send the fox fur, and tell the girl in their room to take good care of her, don't get sick, Hongyun is weak." Da Gege went to see the two one-mother compatriots every day For the younger brother, Hongshi is closer to the big girl and the second girl, both children can play together, while Hongyun is obviously closer to Big Gege, his health is worse, and it will be a troublesome thing if he is infected.

"Gege, slow down, watch your step." Shan Cha followed closely behind her, and sighed when she saw her nodding her head in agreement but not slowing down.

As soon as Da Gege entered the Buddhist hall, he drove Lu'er out, leaving only Camellia and Jasmine to wait inside, and the rest of the girls went to the side room to keep warm around the stove.

The futon was embroidered with white lotus cranes, and there was no trace of Zhou Ting's kneeling. Da Gege knelt down and pressed her hands hard, but she still didn't find anything unusual. She bit her lip, stood up and walked around to the back.

When Mrs. Li just told her, she also thought Mrs. Li was crazy, but she couldn't stand her talking with a nose and eyes. Da Gege was not without doubts, how could everything change overnight when Ama doted on her mother so much? It's over.

Although she felt guilty thinking about Zhou Ting like this, but compared with her past days, she would rather trust her mother.It turned out that she and Ama were very close. Ama only had her daughter, and she was always doted on.Although there was a younger brother who attracted Eniang's attention, but behind closed doors, the South Courtyard is a small family.

In her impression, the main courtyard was always deserted, but it suddenly became lively. After moving into the courtyard, although the aunt did not feel sorry for her, the feeling of home changed, and Amma was no longer the original Amma.She has seen the way they tease the two younger sisters together, and the way Ama talks to the aunt, which is the kind of warmth she has never seen before.

Da Gege took a deep breath and searched the inner room again, but there was still no clue. She was in a panic. If she really couldn't find it, then wouldn't Erniang be locked up in the south courtyard for the rest of her life? After a while, she turned her mind to the Buddha statue, only the Buddhist altar was not found.

Baiyu Guanyin looked down at her kindly, she was hesitant, the sandalwood in the incense burner was not exhausted, the cigarette smoke was rising up, the eyebrows of the jade statue couldn't be seen clearly, Da Gege swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stood over and stretched out his hand Go to the jade statue.

"Ge Ge can't do it." Shan Cha stepped forward to grab her hand, and fell down on her knees with a pounce: "Ge Ge can't do it." Saying that, she let go of her hand and kowtowed.

(End of this chapter)