Chapter 26 Master, I am lovesick
"Master, please be careful with the steps."
"Master, the road here is easy to walk on. I will help you hold the lantern."
"Are you cold, Master? I have a hand warmer here."
"If you are hungry, I have some hot snacks here."
"Wait, wait, let me open the door for you."
Wenjiu kept chattering around the Fourth Master all the way, and his actions stunned the servants serving him.
...Is this still possible?
After entering the house, Wen Wine was not idle either. She immediately brought a cup of tea to the Fourth Master, her little face smiling like a flower.
"Master, have some tea..."
The Fourth Master waved his hand and drove out all the servants around him.
Then, he leaned over gently, approached the warm wine, and narrowed his cold eyes into a slit, looking at her carefully.
Seeing the handsome face in front of him getting closer and closer, Wen Jiu clenched her hands nervously, and the smile on her face became more and more sincere: "Master..."
The next second, the teacup shattered and her chin was held by the Fourth Master.
The Fourth Master's rough fingertips rubbed against his lips, which were rosy from the warm wine: "Such a pretty little mouth, why do you always lie?"
Wen Jiu subconsciously wanted to step back, but was completely restrained by the pair of warm big hands and could not move at all.
"Master..."
The Fourth Master curled his lips coldly: "Warm the wine, I told you the consequences of lying to me."
Wenjiu huddled up in a ball, blinking his innocent eyes and said, "Master, I said I didn't lie to you, do you believe me?"
The Fourth Master's narrow eyes narrowed slightly. "Oh, are you trying to say that the imperial physician's diagnosis is inaccurate? Or do you want to tell me that you're afraid of seeing a doctor for some other reason?"
The Fourth Master's hand slowly moved along her chin to her neck.
He gently clasped his hands and said, "Wen Jiu, do you have any last words? I will allow you to say it."
Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, and the unpleasant memory of having his neck broken came back to him.
She gritted her teeth and threw herself into the Fourth Master's arms.
"Master, I am lovesick. I can't live without you."
The sweet and soft beauty suddenly entered his arms, and even the Fourth Master was stunned for a moment.
Looking down, he saw the delicate woman hugging his waist tightly.
From this angle, you can see her delicate and fair neck.
He seemed to be very scared, and his body was shaking slightly.
The Fourth Master was a little absent-minded. Thinking carefully, it seemed that no woman had ever hugged him so tightly.
Being in the royal family, even the closest ones would be treated with a certain degree of caution.
And she held him tightly in her arms as if he was her last straw.
The Fourth Master tried to pull her hand away, but he couldn't move it at all.
The person in his arms seemed to be getting more and more uneasy, and he held her tighter.
"Don't you believe what I said?"
"I went to bed with the intention of dying."
"I have served you for ten years. How could I not know your temper? I know I will die, but I am willing to do so!"
"yes."
"I'm not sick."
"But I also want to die with dignity. Saying I died of illness is much better than being sentenced to death by my master..."
The Fourth Master squinted his eyes and looked at Wenjiu, as if to judge how credible her words were.
"What do you like about me?" After a long while, the Fourth Master whispered softly:
"Even my biological parents don't like me, so what do you like?"
Wen Jiu couldn't help but think of the awkward relationship between Concubine De and the Fourth Master.
She leaned gently on his shoulder and said, "I already deserve to be liked. Why would I need a reason?"
She didn't expect that the Fourth Master would say such a thing.
She thought that since he was a favored child of heaven, it was natural for him to be liked by many people.
For some reason, Wen Jiu suddenly felt that the tall man in front of him was a little pitiful.
Just as he was about to say something to comfort her, his neck was grabbed again.
The Fourth Master stared intently at Wen Jiu: "Okay, I understand. Now that you have said your last words, I will send you off."
Warming wine: “!!!”
She must have been crazy just now!
I actually felt pity for the Fourth Master in the book who forced all his relatives to death!
This future emperor has a heart so strong that he can kill all those who stand in his way. Even if he is a teenager now, it is not his turn to feel pity!
"No, I haven't finished yet!"
Feeling suffocated, Wenjiu roared.
The Fourth Master loosened his hand slightly and squinted at her.
Wen Jiu took several deep breaths and said, "Master, I have one last wish."
Fourth Master: "Warm the wine. I am being kind by letting you say the last word. Don't push your luck."
Wen Jiu: "Master, I just want to eat a roasted sweet potato..."
Fourth Master: "Dream on!"
Wen Jiu: "Please, for the sake of my ten years of serving you, please don't let me die with regrets. Please, please."
...
A quarter of an hour later.
An iron net was placed on top of the finest silver charcoal. He wiped the sweat off his face with warm wine and used tongs to turn the meat and vegetables on the iron net from time to time.
"Have you finished baking it?" the Fourth Master urged impatiently.
"Right away," Wen Jiu picked up a piece of sizzling roasted lamb and brought it to the Fourth Master with a smile on his face, "Master, try it quickly. It tastes amazing."
Seeing the black and white spots on Wenjiu's face, the Fourth Master moved away in disgust.
"Put it on the plate, I'll eat it myself!"
Wenjiu said "Oh", obediently put it on the plate, and continued to grill the meat.
The Fourth Master hadn't eaten properly all day. Today was New Year's Eve, so to avoid trouble, he naturally didn't eat much in the morning. Mother was so angry that she didn't even think about eating.
Later, I was busy following Emperor Kangxi and had no time to eat. My stomach was already rumbling.
The food was fresh, and the Fourth Master couldn't help but take a closer look as he picked up the plate. He just saw that it was marinated with warm wine and some ingredients, and when it was grilled, it was specially brushed with honey.
Now it is shiny and very appetizing.
"Where are the chopsticks?"
The Fourth Master frowned and asked, then turned around and saw Wenjiu's white and tender fingers pinching the mutton and putting it into his mouth.
"Tsk, are you dirty?"
Because it was a little hot, he took several gulps of the warm wine before swallowing it. Then he said, "I'm anxious to taste it. I'll get you some chopsticks right away."
As he spoke, he immediately ran to the table to get two pairs of chopsticks.
After handing it to the Fourth Master, she stared at the charcoal fire again with sparkling eyes.
The Fourth Master looked at the chopsticks that Wenjiu handed over with disdain. If he remembered correctly, the woman was still sucking her fingers just now.
He rummaged around on his body for a long time, found a handkerchief, wiped the chopsticks several times, and then put the mutton into his mouth.
After taking a bite, the Fourth Master nodded.
The taste is really good. The lamb is cooked to perfection, not greasy or smelly, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and extremely delicious.
Subconsciously, the Fourth Master looked towards the wine-warming area, and his brows immediately furrowed.
The barbed wire in front of me was surprisingly empty.
The woman's plate was piled high with food.
She was eating the food happily, and it was so hot that she kept sucking air into her mouth.
The fourth master narrowed his eyes and said, "Shut up!"
After swallowing the mutton with the warm wine, he looked at the Fourth Master blankly: "...What's wrong?"
Could it be that this guy suddenly became violent and wanted to strangle her to death?
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