Chapter 540 The Fourth Master Changing Diapers

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"A-choo!" Song rubbed her nose immediately, turned around nervously, looked around, and found that no one saw her loss of composure. She breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stood up straighter.

"Sister Song, Concubine Wen has become an imperial concubine. Could it be that she still remembers the past and wants to make things difficult for us?"

Yin whispered to Song in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

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"A-choo!" Song rubbed her nose immediately, turned around nervously, looked around, and found that no one saw her loss of composure. She breathed a sigh of relief and immediately stood up straighter.

"Sister Song, Concubine Wen has become an imperial concubine. Could it be that she still remembers the past and wants to make things difficult for us?"

Yin whispered to Song in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Concubine...?" Yin looked at Wenjiu with some confusion in her eyes. What did this mean?

Could it be that she really wanted to use Niuhulu as that ugly woman?

Wenjiu didn't know why he was so angry today. He was originally happy to be left out in the cold, but now he felt unhappy.

The Fourth Master was behind the curtain. He hadn't heard Wenjiu speak for a long time. He couldn't help but feel curious and lifted the curtain to take a look.

Wen Jiu's anger flared up again. He couldn't show his face? He just wanted the girls to look at him, didn't he?

He immediately reached out and picked up the largest piece of hawthorn paste in the fruit plate and stuffed it directly into the Fourth Master's mouth.

He said with a forced smile, "Have a snack, sir."

The Fourth Master was suddenly stuffed with a whole piece of hawthorn paste, and his brows furrowed. He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly started chewing.

This scene scared everyone.

Everyone who served him knew that the Fourth Master disliked sour things. Especially this hawthorn, which he wouldn't even touch. Why did the Concubine just stuff a piece of it into the Prince's hand?

Su Peisheng, who was standing next to him, was frightened by the sight. He wanted to go forward and offer a glass of water to his master, but seeing that the concubine looked unhappy, he did not dare to go.

Yin's eyes were filled with shock. "Concubine, how could you serve the prince like this? The prince is so precious, how could you treat him so rudely?"

This was the first time in Yin's life that she had ever seen a woman being so rude to her man. This scene completely shattered her worldview.

The prince is so handsome and is the youngest prince now. Such a high-ranking man deserves to be served with all his heart. How can Wenjiu treat him like this?

How could a crude woman like her deserve the prince's love and favor?

If I were favored, I would definitely treat the king a thousand times better! For a moment, the look in the Fourth Master's eyes was filled with heartache.

Wen Jiu met Yin's eyes full of disapproval, and suddenly spread his hands: "But the prince likes me to serve him like this."

As he spoke, he turned to look at the Fourth Master with a smile: "Master, is the wine served well?"

The Fourth Master was initially distracted by the warm wine, and now he swallowed the hawthorn with difficulty, feeling a little puzzled.

But before he could get angry, he suddenly met Wenjiu's sweet little face, and somehow he nodded.

Wen Jiu's anger subsided a little, and he turned his gaze to Yin calmly: "You see, the prince feels the same way."

As she spoke, Wenjiu pulled the curtain on the bed again to block her master.

Fourth Master: "..." Does she think he's some precious little girl? Why is a grown man blocking the curtain?

Yin: "This... the prince is the master, how can you be so rude and let the prince suffer injustice..."

She clearly saw that the prince's face looked unhappy just now!

Wenjiu tilted his head and suddenly said, "Madam Gui."

Aunt Gui beside her stepped forward at the right moment and said, "Ms. Yin has committed an insubordination. According to palace rules, she should be slapped twenty times."

Fourth Master: “…”

My goodness, Aunt Gui originally came to teach Jiu'er the rules, but now, it seems that he has become the most used person in her yard!

Nanny Gui's mood was also a bit complicated at this moment. She subconsciously glanced at the wine warmer. In fact, the concubine feeding the prince food was also an offense against her superiors, and the case should be copied into the female rules.

However, the prince didn't say anything. She hesitated for a long time and swallowed the words in her stomach.

"Twenty slaps..." Wen Jiu touched his chin and looked at Yin's face. It was obvious that he had not made up his mind yet.

Yin suddenly became a little anxious. If he was slapped twenty times, would his face still be presentable?

By the time her face has healed, the concubine might have already finished her confinement. Wouldn't that mean she has missed this great opportunity?

After a moment, he felt a little anxious, and his eyes subconsciously looked towards the curtain: "Your Highness, are you really not going to do anything about it? Your Highness..."

Before Wenjiu could say anything, he saw the Fourth Master open the curtain he had pulled up the next second.

Wenjiu narrowed his eyes, and the hair he had just smoothed stood up again. He angrily lowered the curtain again, preventing Yin from even seeing the sole of the Fourth Master's shoe.

The Fourth Master's face was completely blank, and his dark pupils only moved after a while. He said, "Jiu'er, the child... peed..."

Wen Jiu said with a stern face: "It's normal to urinate. As your father, I will just change."

After hearing this, the Fourth Master was stunned again.

His whole body was very stiff, and he felt a warm current extending from his stomach downwards. For a moment, his face turned even paler.

Jiu'er had just drawn the curtain. The Fourth Master was bored and seeing his third son staring at him with his black eyes, he couldn't help but pick up the child.

Who knew that the next second I would feel a wave of heat on my body.

This was the first time the Fourth Master had encountered such a thing in his twenty-odd years of life. It seemed like he had never encountered anything so indecent with the First and Second Princes. Fu Jin and Li always packed up and brought them to him, fearing that he would be disgusted in the slightest.

He just glanced at me, that's all, but when has he ever hugged me like this?

It's just that the third son looks like Jiu'er, the little mouth is exactly the same, and the black eyes look at him, so he can't help but reach out and pick up the child. He didn't expect this to happen.

After standing there for a while, the Fourth Master, with trembling hands and gritted teeth, untied the quilt that wrapped his third son.

On this side, Aunt Gui and others originally wanted to go up and help.

However, after being scolded by the concubine, he didn't know whether he should go up or not.

The Fourth Master inside was also motionless, and no one knew what was going on.

The whole room fell silent for a moment.

Yin was so shocked by the wine that she couldn't close her mouth. That was the prince, how dare she speak to him like that? Was she really not afraid of losing favor?

Wen Jiuer now had some intention of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, so he didn't even look at her. He just waved his hand and said, "Mammy, deal with it according to the law."

Nanny Gui responded and immediately took the man away and slapped him in the face. Not a single sound was made along the way.

When Song saw Yin's appearance, her face turned pale with fright. When she noticed Wen Jiu's gaze on her, a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on her forehead.

Nianhulu, who was standing next to her, was not much better than her. She knelt with her head lowered and her eyes closed, never daring to look up again.

Wen Jiu reached out and took the gift box from You Niu Hulu's hand, saying, "I accept your kindness, you can go back."

Then he waved goodbye to the guest.

In front of the gate of Qingliang Pavilion, Song and Niuhulu wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads at the same time.

"Princess, isn't Concubine Wen afraid of losing favor with this behavior?" The little girl beside Song couldn't help but ask after she had just separated from Niuhulu.

Song snorted coldly, "Wenjiu's behavior won't last long. When a man likes you, he'll naturally indulge you if you make a fuss. But if he doesn't like you anymore, and you keep making a fuss, you'll fall out of favor. Wenjiu may look glamorous on the surface, but her family ultimately has no one to support it. Once she falls out of favor, whether these children can stay by her side and be raised is another matter. Wenjiu, let's wait and see!"

He took a deep breath and said, "I'll prepare some delicious food and send it to Fu Jin later."

[Master! What are you doing? Go and take a look! The Fourth Master is thundering and raining!]

Wen Jiu also noticed that her temper seemed to be a little irritable. To be honest, she was under a lot of pressure during her pregnancy. Needless to say, after venting her anger, she felt a little better.

However, venting always has consequences, and the consequence is the dark cloud surrounding the Fourth Master.

The interviewee then carefully approached the Fourth Master and tugged at his sleeve: "Master, can Jiu'er help you?"

"No need." The fourth master turned his head away with a dull expression, ignoring her, and continued frantically wrapping the child's diaper. But the diaper in front of him seemed to be against him, and it could never be wrapped, and it would fall off as soon as he let go.