Chapter 197 Master, you are brave and invincible.
Liu Yu, the prefect of Jinyang Prefecture, died on his way back to the capital. All the blame for his crimes fell on my fourth brother earlier.
I think Fourth Brother would have been speechless at that time.
Even he himself didn't stand by his fourth brother. When he was young, he even felt that his fourth brother was inferior to his eldest brother, and like everyone else, he once distanced himself from his fourth brother...
Even he, who had been taken care of by his fourth brother since he was a child, became estranged from him. One can imagine what kind of situation his fourth brother was in during that time.
Ever since returning from Jinyang, Fourth Brother seemed to have lost his former arrogance. Sometimes he would have a cold face and not say a word for the whole day, and his methods were so vicious and sophisticated that he seemed like a completely different person.
Later, whenever Thirteen thought of this past, he felt ashamed.
He would never let his fourth brother go down this road alone again.
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A-choo!
The Fourth Master rubbed his nose, and his handsome face became a little stiff.
Su Peisheng shrank his neck in fear and couldn't help but take two steps back to the outside.
The master had forbidden them to make any noise, fearing they would disturb the girl's rest. But the sneeze was caused by the master himself, so it was not their fault!
The Fourth Master frowned slightly, quietly lifted the bed curtain, and saw the person inside sleeping soundly, and his face softened a little.
However, as he looked at it, he frowned again.
Her long white legs were clamped around the quilt on her back, which was extremely erotic, but also really... inappropriate.
In the past, whether they were the wife or the concubine, they all covered themselves with their own quilts at night, and were not allowed to move their hands and feet around. When the Fourth Master was young, he had a special nanny watching over him from a young age. If he did anything wrong, the nanny would correct him immediately.
This was the first time in the Fourth Master's life that he had encountered someone sleeping so recklessly.
However, it seemed that she had no manners, so the Fourth Master pulled out the quilt and covered her.
When his fingers accidentally touched the smooth skin, the Fourth Master's eyes dimmed slightly.
It was still early, so he sat down again.
In the end, he couldn't help himself and gently took the delicate and soft girl into his arms.
Wenjiu didn't seem to be affected. He just rubbed against the Fourth Master's arms and continued to sleep.
The Fourth Master looked at her satisfied kitten-like appearance and couldn't help but admire that there really were such women in the world.
The Fourth Master actually doesn't care much about a woman's appearance, but since he met her, he has been often tempted by her appearance and has become increasingly unable to control himself.
He used to think that his third brother was too superficial, only caring about women's appearance, and would definitely cause trouble.
Now that he thought about it, there wasn't much difference between him and his third brother. The fourth master had an inexplicable feeling that his third brother seemed to be quite clear about life.
In the past, he was narrow-minded.
I was sleeping soundly after drinking warm wine, but suddenly I felt blocked and couldn't breathe. I tried to push it away because of the discomfort.
The Fourth Master's body was as hard as iron and could not be pushed away no matter how hard he tried. Wenjiu's resistance was futile, so he just lay there lazily and let him do whatever he wanted.
The Fourth Master's breathing became heavier, but he finally let her go. He wrapped her messy white tunic tighter and scolded her with a smile, "Witch."
She was wearing a rather formal white midriff today, which did somewhat subdue her allure. The Fourth Master thought the red one would suit her better. A fairy should dress like that.
A quarter of an hour later, the Fourth Master decisively got up from the bed. If he stayed any longer, he probably wouldn't want to leave.
Suddenly, Wenjiu mumbled something. The Fourth Master didn't hear clearly, so he put his ear closer and asked, "What did Jiuer say?"
Wen Jiu murmured, "You shouldn't have given me the boxing manual."
The Fourth Master was startled, then saw her rubbing her eyes hazily: "Where does this Master get so much energy from? Aren't you tired at all?"
He had been tossing and turning until late last night, and now, early this morning, why was he going all out on her again? Wenjiu could sense his passion, but she really couldn't handle it.
The Fourth Master strangely understood what she meant, and as if to punish her, he pecked her radiant lips with some force: "This is my favor, others want it but can't, yet you despise it so much."
Before falling asleep after drinking the wine, he still couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Pet?
It is indeed the confidence of ancient men!
When the fourth master woke up in the morning, he did a set of boxing as usual. This was a habit that the princes had had since childhood and he never stopped doing it, rain or shine.
The Fourth Master wiped his sweat and remembered Wen Jiu's boxing technique, which was called the Longevity Fist.
This name sounds too gentle, and the Fourth Master really dislikes it a little, but since it was given to him by a little girl, he naturally had to accept it.
Taking another look at the inconspicuous and ordinary black iron ring on his wrist, the Fourth Master frowned again.
The little girl said that this iron ring can only be used after practicing boxing and having a telepathic connection.
The Fourth Master looked up and down, left and right, and didn't think that this circle was a weapon. However, to please her, he just wore it.
It was the first time someone gave him such a thoughtful gift.
After hesitating for a long time, the Fourth Master finally opened the boxing manual that Wenjiu had left.
As I watched, I began to understand some of the meaning. It seemed to be a little different from the previous boxing manuals.
The Fourth Master had unknowingly practiced the boxing manual. Half an hour later, he wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt relaxed all over.
Subconsciously glancing at the weapon in his hand, the Fourth Master's pupils shrank suddenly. He saw that the bracelet had covered his entire arm at some point, and the three sharp blades on his fist were emitting a cold light, and a murderous aura was blowing towards him.
I subconsciously looked carefully, only to find that the bracelet had returned to its original appearance.
The Fourth Master rubbed his eyes. Was he seeing things?
No matter how he tried, the bracelet didn't respond.
The Fourth Master raised his arm with a strange look on his face: "Su Peisheng."
"I'm here!" Su Peisheng replied immediately.
"Did you see that just now?"
Su Peisheng glanced at his master and said, "...Master, your boxing skills are extremely powerful and you are invincible!"
Facing Su Peisheng's flattering smile, the Fourth Master gave him a cold look, turned around and left.
The Ninth Master and the Tenth Master, who were also practicing boxing in the distance, were now running towards the Fourth Master, sweating profusely.
The brothers in the martial arts field each occupied a space, and no one delayed anyone else.
In the past, the Ninth and Tenth Masters had thought about relaxing for a while after leaving the capital, but since they had been with the Fourth Master and were urged to do so every day, they rarely got up late.
In fact, the training intensity was even greater than before. Earlier, they had also experienced the howling of ghosts and wolves, but in the past few days, they had gotten used to it and followed the Fourth Master to the court to handle government affairs.
The weather had warmed up a bit, the epidemic was under control, and things in the government office weren't as busy as before. The Fourth Master went for a walk, taking the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master on horseback.
"Fourth brother, looking at Jinyang City now, it feels like a dream. Who could have imagined that just a few days ago, there was a plague rampant, and so much trouble?"
Seeing the grain store open its doors and start doing business, Jiu Ye couldn't help but sigh.
The Fourth Master nodded and said after a long absence: "You have worked hard these days."
After hearing this, the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master looked at each other and made faces.
All of them grinned at once.
Seeing that the Fourth Master had walked further away, the Tenth Master couldn't help but say to the Ninth Master, "Ninth Brother, why do I feel that being praised by the Fourth Master makes me happier than being praised by the Emperor?"
Jiu Ye rolled his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense." He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. Who said it wasn't true?
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