Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

I feel a little embarrassed to think about it...

It seems that the saying is right. Men have two major hobbies: Laliang’s women go into the water and persuade them to follow the good.

Isn't she a good girl, whether it's a past life or now.

Look at the degree of that book's hot eyes, the fourth master did not pull her into the water, but pushed her into the puddle.

However, fortunately, Si Ye didn't catch a cold to Fengchen women, as I learned from memory.

He hates women in the dust and never goes to the land of smoke and willows.

Even if someone sent some singers and dancers to him as concubines, he also refused with contempt.

Because of Si Ye's resolute and serious attitude, Ruoyin also kept in mind the three points of "read more, read more, learn more", and did not dare to relax for a moment.

She knew that the other party had no choice but to decide.

Otherwise, you can't flicker over easily.

It is bound to hand in a qualified "homework" in half a month.

So for the next period of time, she was fine with the book.

The minion in the courtyard thought she was reading books or books about self-cultivation.

There were only a few close servants who occasionally glanced at the contents of the book and turned their heads blushing.

At the beginning, Ruoyin still blushed and heartbeat.

After looking at it, I didn't feel ashamed and wondered which posture was good and easy to get pregnant.

Even when and what kind of sound should be made, and the timely catering, the book is clearly written.

She looked like a dedicated, hardworking and studious little woman.

A few days later, Ruoyin, who thought he was already knowledgeable and talented, was still a little unfamiliar with the day he handed in his homework.

After all, books are dead and people are alive.

At that time, the ability to respond on the spot is very important, and you must learn and use it.

And Mother Liu and Qiaofeng are looking forward to that day for their master...

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The day to watch Ruoyin hand in his homework is coming.

I don't know where the evil wind blows, or the change of seasons, making the sky over the capital full of dark clouds.

Such gloomy weather always makes people feel depressed.

Whether staying in the house or working outside, the mood is not much better.

As if the gloomy sky, there will be a downpour at any time.

After the University Sinaran Pearl went down, with a complicated mood, he returned to the house.

In addition to being a bachelor, he is also a prince.

But this does not mean that he is a princeling.

On the contrary, because Concubine Hui is his younger sister, and Concubine Hui's son, King Zhijun, is his favorite object.

In recent years, the competition between the prince and the king of Zhijun has become more and more inextricable.

It made him caught in the middle, making it hard to be a man.

Although he secretly belongs to the ruler of the county, he is still in a dilemma on the surface as to whether he is the prince.

Today, the prince and Wang Zhijun have a dispute in the court.

He didn't pay attention, so he took care of the calf and said a few words to the county king.

The prince was so angry that he mocked him in front of everyone and Kangxi.

It seems that even Kangxi's face is not very good.

At this time, when he returned to the house, there happened to be a clever maid, and he stepped forward to pour her a cup of tea.

After Nalan Mingzhu took it, she looked up at the maidservant.

I saw the maid wearing a soft braid, petite and lovely.

A pair of eyes seems to be able to talk.

At that time, he was attracted by the handmaid's clear and bright pupils.

The maidservant raised her eyes to see the other person looking at her. She was so scared that she immediately lowered her head shyly and said, "My lord, the maidservant has nothing to do with her chores. Let's step back."

After speaking, she ran away with a pale face.

It stands to reason that if this happened to other officials.

I'm afraid I've long been in love with my concubine, and Wushan has been overwhelmed.

But this happened to Nalan Pearl.

Inside and outside the mansion, everyone knows that Mrs. Mingzhu is Aixinjueluo, the daughter of Prince Azig of England.

He is extremely jealous and cruel to his subordinates.

Nalan Mingzhu was not allowed to approach the maidservant or have a slight conversation.

Otherwise, the consequences will be serious.

Nalan Mingzhu looked at the handmaid's back, still remembering in her mind, the beautiful eyes that looked forward to God.

Just because of the tigress at home.

He still shook his head helplessly.

At exactly this moment, Mrs. Mingzhu came. She was dressed in a Chinese dress and the main room was full of shelves.

When I entered the house, I saw a man wearing a brown official uniform.

He was originally a literati, but while sitting there drinking tea, while reminiscing about something, his face was full of crazy smiles.

"Master, I saw you laughing there as soon as I came in, but what good happened to the hall?" She was taken aback for a while, and then went into the house to salute.

Mingzhu stepped forward and helped her up, expressing a guilty conscience in casual, and said perfunctorily: "It's nothing. Above the court, it's all national events. There are no funny things, but it's just thinking of something that makes it funny."

"Then the master told me that there is something funny, and it makes me happy to say it." Mrs. Pearl asked reluctantly.

As a woman's instinct, she always feels something is wrong.

Mingzhu paused slightly, clenched a fist and coughed with a guilty conscience, "It's just a trivial matter. I forgot to ask you that."

"If you forget, forget it." Mrs. Pearl lowered her head and smiled, and a shadow of prey flashed in her eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, she sent away the Pearl who went to court.

Turning around, he said with jealousy: "Go, bring to me the little hooves who poured tea for the master yesterday, didn't she want to hook a man, I will fulfill her!"

"Yes, I think that cheap maid is a newcomer, and I don't know the rules of our house yet." An old maid said.

After a while, Mrs. Mingzhu sat in the main seat of the hall.

His sinister eyes were half squinted, exuding bloodthirsty light.

She and the Mingzhu husband and wife have been in the same bed for so many years. How could she not know that her man did not tell the truth yesterday.

In fact, she had seen that mean servant yesterday, and ran away shyly and panicked.

When entering the room, Mingzhu smiled like Sichun's man.

In this regard, she has always been clever, and she doesn't understand the corners.

Just pretending to be ignorant on purpose.

Because she was already jealous, she was bound to give that man a big gift!

As a result, near noon, Nalan Pearl went back to the house as usual.

As soon as I arrived in the hall, I saw my wife sitting there with a smile on her face.

Seeing him here, I didn't have the enthusiasm in the usual days, but looked at him with that kind of penetrating smile.

At that time, he "cocked" in his heart.

Every time she looked at him with this look, the jealous jar was overturned, and the big thing was not good.

"Madam is waiting for me here?" He entered the room and sat down at will.

"The master is busy with business. As the mistress of the mansion, I have to be more compassionate to the master. In addition, I am too old and weak to serve the master. Outsiders always say that I am a tigress who dominates the master. Be virtuous once back, and give a big gift to the master, and it is guaranteed that the master likes it." Mrs. Pearl said with a rare empathetic smile.