Chapter 259 The Fourth Master asks you to see someone.
Li couldn't help but look at Ulanara, and saw that Ulanara remained calm, with a faint smile on her face, as if she didn't hear anything.
If I can get the news, how could she, Ulanara, not know?
The reason why he is so calm is that he wants to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between the two tigers?
For a moment, Li was vaguely looking forward to Wenjiu's return, so that they could fight each other to the death. She could take advantage of this time to coax the Fourth Master.
Although she was pregnant with Honghui, she was not as favored by the Fourth Master as Ulanara's Honghui. With her own favor, it would not be difficult for her to get pregnant sooner. Now that her body has recovered, it is time.
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"A-choo!"
In Dongshan Police Station, Wenjiu rubbed his nose.
"Miss, do you feel a little cold in the room? Let me ask someone to add another pot of charcoal fire?" said Dashao.
Wen Jiu waved his hand: "No need, I don't know who is talking about me."
As he said this, he stretched out his hand and roasted it over the charcoal fire.
Dashao curled his lips and said, "I don't know what's wrong with the people in this palace. They speak so coldly and they haven't even offered me a cup of hot tea. When we were on the road, the prince never missed out on food for the young lady, let alone a cup of hot tea."
Wenjiu laughed when he heard this, and leaned lazily against Dashao: "Nowadays, it's good to have a charcoal fire. When you are away, I am the only woman by the Fourth Master's side. When he comes back, I am no longer a necessity. I am the lowest-ranking person in the whole mansion. It's good to have a warm room."
Wen Jiu thought of her Qingliang Pavilion back then, where it was so cold at night that even mice wouldn't come in. Back then, entering the palace didn't even allow one to ride in a carriage; one had to run all the way from her house to the palace.
That taste, tsk tsk...
Dashao was a little dissatisfied: "How can this be the same? But the prince ordered you to rest well here."
"Silly girl." Wen Jiu laughed when he heard this: "My master told me to rest here properly, but he didn't tell these palace servants to serve me hot tea and delicious snacks?"
The people in the palace usually do what they are told. The Yin people are also extremely powerful.
If this were Yonghe Palace, with her aunt here, no one would neglect her.
But now this is East Third House, where the Fourth Master used to live. Most of the palace servants here have worked under the original owner.
The original owner had never been kind to her subordinates back then. It was already a good thing that she hadn't been treated badly today.
Thinking this, she pulled out two roasted chicken legs from her space. She gave one to the large spoon and took one herself. If others didn't give her food, she could create it for herself. She wouldn't be hungry now anyway.
Seeing Dashao staring at him blankly, Wenjiu rummaged through his pockets and took out two more peaches: "Here, what else do you want to eat? I have them all."
Dashao glanced at Wenjiu with a strange look on his face: "Girl, do you have a treasure chest hidden on you?"
Although the girl's clothes today were not hers, she had just put a cloak on her. She remembered clearly that her waist was so thin and soft under the cloak that it seemed like it could be broken with one hand. How could there be a place to hide such a big peach?
And this chicken leg is even more amazing, it’s still hot.
It is golden and crispy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and looks just like it was just fried.
As soon as I took a bite, my mouth was filled with the aroma of fried chicken, and I wanted to swallow my tongue.
"You found it." Wen Jiu said half-seriously, "It contains a big treasure chest."
"Hmph, I don't believe it. The young lady is trying to scare me again!" Dashao stared at Wenjiu carefully, looking up and down, left and right. "The young lady must have learned some magic tricks from those people in the martial arts world. She is obviously trying to fool me."
Wen Jiu: "...You are really smart."
Seeing Dashao staring at him with eyes wide open, Wenjiu was really a little... impressed by his handsomeness.
Wen Jiu reached out and pinched her cute little face, then pushed the chicken drumstick in her hand to her mouth: "Eat it quickly, it will get cold soon!"
Dashao took a vicious bite, his eyes still fixed on Wenjiu.
Wen Jiu said leisurely, "Whoever finishes first will be rewarded with a bag of spicy strips..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Da Shao stuffing the whole chicken leg into his mouth in one gulp.
Warming the wine: "..."
You are awesome.
[Master, I want to eat spicy noodles too...]
Warming the wine: "..."
I really underestimated the popularity of spicy strips. Even Xiaojin the fish fell in love with it!
Just as Dashao was happily eating a pack of spicy strips wrapped in oil paper, a maid's voice suddenly came from the door.
"Miss Wen, have you rested? The master asked me to bring someone to see you."
Upon hearing this, Wenjiu and Dashao looked at each other and immediately picked up the bones on the table.
Dashao was still eating, and Wenjiu wanted to snatch it away, but she stuffed the whole thing into her mouth in one gulp.
Warming the wine: "..."
After Dashao finished eating the spicy strips, Wenjiu put away the oil paper, and with a look of confusion, he fanned the air around him twice, then said to the outside: "Come in."
As soon as the palace maid opened the door, she was hit by a spicy and fragrant smell, and she frowned immediately.
She had clearly instructed not to send any food, so what was going on in this room?
As soon as she smelled the food, her stomach couldn't help but growl.
Wen Jiu glanced at the awkwardly stunned girl, pretending not to hear, and said calmly, "Who is the prince calling?"
The girl reacted, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she said gently, "Master Wen, please come in."
Then, she walked in first, put down the food box in her hand, and took out a few small plates of snacks and hot tea from it: "Those little girls are ignorant and forgot to serve snacks to you, young lady. I have already taught them a lesson. I hope you will not be offended."
Wen Jiu couldn't help but glance at the girl. She looked so cold and distant just now, but now she was so easy to talk to?
Don't hit a smiling person, Wenjiu just smiled and nodded.
Seeing Wen Jiu like this, the palace maid breathed a sigh of relief. Then she turned back happily and said, "Master Wen, why are you still standing at the door? Come in quickly."
Wen Jiu then turned his head to look over. Lord Wen? Who is it?
The next second, a middle-aged man walked in with his back bent. He bowed to the warm wine and said, "Girl, how are you."
He was obviously a little excited, even his hands were shaking, and he looked at Wenjiu with red eyes.
Wen Jiu saw his familiar features and couldn't help but be stunned: "...Father?"
"Hey, hey." Wen Shoucai hadn't seen his daughter for a long time. When he suddenly heard his daughter call him father, tears of excitement fell down and he responded several times in a row.
He wanted to move forward, but he held himself back and stood there staring at the warm wine.
Wen Jiu was also a little dazed at this time. In the original owner's memory, his father did not leave a very good impression. He always fawned on others for petty gains, and always did shameful things secretly.
Wen Jiu didn't have many memories of his father. The last time he heard about it was from Aunt Wen, who said his father had been promoted to a sixth-rank official.
What I remember most is that he gave me a bag full of golden beans.
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