Chapter 271 Confirmed pregnancy?
Wenjiu nodded blankly, as if he was still sleepy.
The Fourth Master couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "Never mind, you can just sleep a little longer. It will take me at least half an hour to go to the Qing Palace."
As he said this, he stuffed the warm wine back into the quilt. After putting the curtain in place, he strode out the door.
When Su Peisheng saw the Fourth Master, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Master, the gifts that the young lady prepared earlier have all been taken out. Look, they are all here."
Behind him, the young eunuchs carried four mahogany boxes.
Seeing the Fourth Master looking at him, he immediately opened them one by one.
The Fourth Master looked over and saw a box filled with nine jars of wine.
One box contained nine jars of canned fruit.
The other two boxes contained various snacks wrapped in oil paper, and the remaining one contained instant noodles.
These things were prepared for him by the little girl earlier. She said that the ninth and tenth brothers would take them back as gifts, and she also prepared some for herself and asked him to give them to others.
The Fourth Master, however, didn't want to send food to anyone and had already made up his mind to eat it slowly by himself.
But he never expected that he would be sold out by those bad boys, Old Nine, Old Ten and Little Thirteen.
"Just take out two jars of wine and two jars of canned food, and put the rest away."
Su Peisheng was stunned for two seconds, then immediately ordered his servants to carry the wine jars and follow the Fourth Master to the Palace of Heavenly Purity.
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"Girl, girl? It's getting late, you should get up."
Wenjiu felt like he had just fallen asleep and was woken up again.
"Dashao, stop making trouble and let me sleep a little longer." He waved his hand, turned around, hugged the quilt and continued to sleep.
"Girl, girl?"
That annoying voice was still yelling, and Wen Jiu finally couldn't help but sit up: "Stinky big spoon, believe it or not, I won't give you a chicken leg today?"
This day is so miserable. It's still dark outside, and not only has the Fourth Master been calling me for a long time, but this Big Spoon is also bothering me.
When he opened his eyes with a look of resentment on his face, what he saw was not Dashao at all.
"tassel?"
The sleepiness was immediately reduced by half after drinking the warm wine.
Liusu smiled widely, "Miss, today is the day you return home. Lord Beile is coming back soon, why don't we wash up first?"
"Ah?" Wen Jiu was still a little dazed: "What medicine did you take wrong?"
Did you surrender to my spell so quickly?
The smile on Liusu's face froze for a moment, but she still said, "Miss, see what you said. From now on, I will follow you and naturally serve you. What kind of bun do you want today?"
Wenjiu looked at Liusu in a daze and blinked, unable to recover from his shock.
Liusu gritted her teeth and continued to talk: "Miss, you should really dress up. After all, we are going back home today, and you should outshine others..."
Wenjiu stood up in a daze, his eyes never leaving Liusu.
Dashao, who was standing beside him, had also returned with some hot water and said with a smile, "Are you up, young lady? Dashao will help you wash up."
Then he saw Liusu and frowned: "Why did you follow me in?"
Liusu was also a flexible person. She immediately said with a smile, "Sister Dashao, I was afraid that you couldn't handle it alone, so I thought of coming over to help..." As she said that, she couldn't help but look at Wenjiu's expression.
Wenjiu didn't say anything and let the two of them serve him.
Dashao was very wary of Liusu and rarely let her touch anything Wenjiu used on her body, such as rouge, powder, and handkerchiefs.
However, when it came time to tie Wenjiu's hair, Dashao was in a dilemma: "Miss, are you coming alone today?"
When it comes to daily grooming, the two biggest worries for Wen Jiu and Da Shao are hair.
Ever since leaving Shanzha, Wenjiu hasn't had a good time styling his hair.
Most of the time, I just casually tie my hair into a high ponytail, or a simple bun with a few beads.
In the original owner's memory, braiding hair wasn't something she did often, as she always had a maid to help her. Warming the wine was even more unfamiliar to her.
But even if she was not good at it, she was still better than Dashao. Sometimes Wen Jiu even couldn't stand Dashao's hair and had to help him.
Liusu was used to reading people's expressions, so she came forward immediately and said, "Miss, may I help you comb your hair?" There was a hint of caution in her tone.
Wenjiu glanced at her and nodded: "Okay, you try it."
Liusu was stunned for a moment. Did Wenjiu really want her to help comb her hair?
He collected his thoughts and asked again, "Miss, what kind of hairstyle do you want?"
Wen Jiu just said: "You can do whatever you want, don't be too ostentatious."
Then she picked and chose in her jewelry box, and found a low-key wooden hairpin, and took it out: "Just use this hairpin."
Then he pointed to the clothes on the tray beside him and said, "Today I will wear this dress with a combination of clear smoke and light purple."
Liusu took a closer look and said, "Then let me do a more elegant hairstyle for you?"
Wenjiu nodded, smiled at Dashao, who looked rather worried, patted her hand, and then closed his eyes to rest.
Liusu picked up the comb to help Wenjiu unclog her hair, but as soon as she started, she couldn't help but be stunned.
I have served a master before, but this is the first time I have seen a woman with such black hair.
Her hair is so long, and there are not even any split ends at the ends. She hasn't even used oil yet, but she can't hold it with one hand. It feels better than silk.
Looking from behind, she had small, delicate ears, a fair, slender face, and slightly upturned eyes. Even with her eyes closed, she still gave off a sense of distance. She was truly breathtakingly beautiful.
Liusu was secretly shocked. Why didn't she realize that the warm wine looked like this before?
How could such a person not be favored? No wonder the Fourth Prince was so obsessed with him...
He carefully helped her comb her hair, and Liusu inexplicably no longer felt so averse to going to the Fourth Prince's Mansion.
As for Wenjiu, he wasn't particularly confident in Liusu.
But she felt that even if her hair was not combed well, it would not be worse than her and Dashao's, who both had clumsy hands.
Besides, there is a big spoon watching over her, so nothing will go wrong. So she can just let her do whatever she wants.
She floated back into the space and immediately pulled Xiao Jin to ask, "How is it? Are you sure I'm pregnant?"
Xiao Jin was pinched so hard that he could hardly breathe. He coughed twice before saying, "Master, can't you see the changes in our space? Is this even necessary? Xiao Jin's calculations are never wrong!"
Wen Jiu turned his head in a daze and his pupils shrank suddenly.
"This... is my space?"
Xiao Jin nodded: "Of course!"
Wenjiu's eyes widened and he even rubbed them in disbelief.
At first glance, the space seemed much larger than before, but this was not what surprised Wenjiu the most.
The most surprising thing was that a dark blue sky and clouds appeared in the space.
The space before was always gray, and the light came from the Emperor's Heart Tree.
Now when I look up, I can actually see stars.
Xiao Jin looked at Wen Jiu's surprised expression and couldn't help but fly in front of her again: "Master, don't be so surprised yet, take a look at the Emperor's Heart Tree first."
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