New book is open: "Qing Dynasty Transmigration: Fourth Master's Beloved Consort", welcoming new and old friends to follow.
Before transmigration, Lin Mengyao was a leftover woman ...
Since returning from Lanqin's place, the three of them had been thinking about the opportunity to meet those famous digital legions, and they really did have an idea in mind.
Over the next few days, the three of them followed Cui Niang's etiquette meticulously, afraid of falling behind in anything. Even Chen Xiuzhu put away her arrogance and followed Cui Niang's instructions carefully.
Upon hearing this, Lanqin smiled and thought to herself: those words were not spoken in vain.
A few days later, after the Fourth Prince came out of the palace, he rode directly to the villa.
Lanqin hadn't been idle these past few days. Fourth Master had specially instructed the embroiderers on the estate to make her riding clothes. Because Lanqin loved the dashing Western riding attire, Fourth Master had the embroiderers make two sets based on the latest styles. Lanqin frequently went to the stables to see the mount Fourth Master had prepared for her—a female Rouge horse, a tribute from the Western Regions. It was entirely milky white, with golden mane and even golden-brown hooves; it was simply indescribably beautiful. Upon seeing this special gift, Lanqin almost screamed; it was such a beautiful horse. Lanqin specially named it Rouge, feeding it only corn and cabbage hearts, and bathing it frequently with warm water to ensure Rouge always looked beautiful and clean. Lanqin loved it dearly and visited it almost every day.
To decorate her beloved horse, Lanqin specially made a horse mat with Cui Niang. When the Fourth Master entered the room, Lanqin was weaving horse tassels for Yanzhi. It would definitely look beautiful when draped over the horse's back.
"With Rouge around, you don't even care about me anymore. You've been with me for so long, and I've never seen you make me a pair of socks!" As soon as Fourth Master sat down, he took off the hat with black goose feathers on his head and teased.
Upon hearing this, Lanqin thought to herself: I really haven't made anything for Fourth Master, not even a handkerchief or a sachet. I really feel a little guilty. Although I made him a pair of sandals from Su Chu, they weren't made specifically for Fourth Master; they were just something I did as a side project.
So Lanqin cleverly said, "Then I'll make a sachet for you, Master. But I'm not good at needlework, so please don't mind."
Fourth Master smiled and said, "I want to see just how bad your needlework is."
Lanqin rolled her eyes at Fourth Master and said, "I've already given those three girls a lecture. If your brothers really like any of them, just have Mother make an appointment, and that'll be fine."
Lanqin spoke as she braided horsehair tassels, as if she were talking about something very easy.
"The Eighth Prince's people definitely won't accept you. Are your sisters really planning to enter the prince's harem?" The Fourth Prince picked up the tea that Xi Cha handed him and took a sip.
"It depends on their fate. They might not even get along, so it's pointless for us to worry about it," Lanqin said calmly.
"They'll be here the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow, have Zhou Momo prepare the rooms and arrange for servants. The hunting horses and accompanying servants should also be arranged. Master will be traveling back and forth these next two days, will you be able to trouble Consort Lanqin?" Although the Fourth Prince didn't say it explicitly, he occasionally had Lanqin manage some things, which meant he intended to put her in charge.
"Alright, don't worry, Master. I'll take care of everything." Lanqin stretched and put down her work before saying sweetly.
"Hurry up and set out the meal, I'm hungry," said the Fourth Prince.
"Nianxue, hurry up and get the food. You've forgotten what you were talking about," Lanqin said to Nianxue, who was standing to the side.
Lanqin had dinner with Fourth Master, and the two went to see the children for a while. Then Fourth Master pulled Lanqin into the house to fetch water.
Alas, there was no electricity in ancient times, so there were no entertainment activities. Writing, painting, and needlework were the three main forms of entertainment in ancient times. It's a pity that Lanqin didn't seem to care about them.
Fourth Prince had clearly been abstaining from sex for several days. When he returned to the Fourth Prince's residence, Lanqin would wonder if he would stay in another courtyard. However, after thinking about it, Lanqin felt it was pointless and stopped thinking about it. When he came, she would serve him as before without asking.
Lanqin felt that the Fourth Master's enthusiasm for physical labor made her wonder if he had been holding back all along, or if he had been abstaining from sex for too long.
After two such incidents, Lanqin was already exhausted. Her legs felt like they were about to break under the weight of the Fourth Master, and she sobbed, "Master is so mean."
The Fourth Master saw the little woman beneath him with a face as red as a pomegranate, her eyes filled with lustful desire, and her little mouth moaning softly. It was simply too wonderful.
"My dear, I've been missing you for so long that I feel like I'm having another meal. Let's do it again, okay?" Fourth Master panted as he personally wiped Lanqin with the handkerchief he had prepared, then turned her over so that her back was facing him.
Lanqin rolled her eyes inwardly, but then she thought that since Fourth Master hadn't gone to any other courtyards for her sake, wasn't that a good thing? She might as well be a little tired.
Just as she was thinking this, Fourth Master suddenly thrust in, and Lanqin unconsciously squeezed, instantly sending Fourth Master to the heights of ecstasy.
"Good girl, even I can't take it anymore." Fourth Master began to thrust deeply and shallowly. Lanqin felt a piercing, tingling sensation spread throughout her body, followed by waves of extreme pleasure assaulting her heart.
Finally, Lanqin couldn't bear it any longer and begged and pleaded with Fourth Master to stop.
"Master, you're a really bad person." Lanqin nestled contentedly in Fourth Master's arms, her whole body flushed red, and every hair on her body was probably glistening with sweat.
"I can see you really enjoy it. Seeing your enjoyment only makes me more determined not to stop. I want to bring you all the happiness." Fourth Master lowered his head and kissed Lanqin's dark hair, his face full of pride and satisfaction.
"Thank you, Master, thank you so much," Lanqin said sincerely. Although she had no choice but to become his concubine, what did it matter? His heart was with her; it was just a title. Even without that title, she would still live the best life with Fourth Master.
"Lanqin, I heard you had Blind Liang take on a few apprentices?" Fourth Master took Lanqin's hand and kissed it lightly.
"Yes, his medical skills are excellent. He can't handle it all by himself, so it would be better to teach a few more people. Master, Western medicine is indeed very useful. Please don't worry about this matter, okay?" After taking Liang the Blind as her personal physician, Lan Qin suddenly ordered him to take on two apprentices and even set aside a small courtyard specifically for Liang the Blind and his apprentices to use as a pharmacy. They also lived there, and apart from the necessary daily outpatient visits, Liang the Blind and his two apprentices almost never left that courtyard.
"Well, I don't care, but you have to tell me what your plans are," Fourth Master asked, pressing Lanqin's eyes into his.