Chapter 306: Inexplicably Bewitched by Her



Chapter 306: Inexplicably Bewitched by Her

The Ninth Master and the Tenth Master looked at each other.

"Who offended you?" asked the Tenth Master.

"He dares to let you suffer a loss. This guy is really brave." said Jiu Ye.

Fourteen clenched his fist in indignation: "She's just a disgusting woman!"

Jiu Ye was puzzled when he heard this. "Why are you competing with a woman? I'm not saying anything to you, Jiu Ye. Although you are young, you must remain calm and collected when encountering difficulties."

The Tenth Master nodded in agreement, "Exactly. If you hadn't been shouting about fighting and killing all day, would we have been scolded by the Emperor? Instead, Concubine De would have been implicated and scolded by the Emperor."

Fourteen listened and immediately got angry again: "It's all her fault! It's all her fault! Otherwise, how could I be like this?" As he said this, he was so angry that he wanted to rush forward again.

"Little Fourteen."

Suddenly, I heard the voice of Concubine De from behind: "Come back here."

Fourteen paused, his brows furrowed deeply.

"If you dare to take another step, I will break your legs!" Concubine De frowned.

Fourteenth was being really outrageous today. His Majesty finally came to eat, and everything was supposed to be harmonious, but this brat ruined it all. A good situation was just provoked, and His Majesty left in anger.

After today, His Majesty probably wouldn't come to her place for a long time. Tomorrow, when she went to pay her respects to the Empress Dowager, she would be laughed at by those in the harem again!

"Mother, I..." Fourteenth's brows were deeply wrinkled, and he looked at Ninth and Tenth Masters reluctantly.

Jiu Ye said, "May you be blessed, Little Fourteen."

The Tenth Master said, "When you are free, your brothers will accompany you to seek revenge."

In the end, Fourteen returned to Yonghe Palace with his head hung.

Concubine De had already prepared paper and pen: "Here, copy it."

Fourteenth pulled Defei's arm with a look of grievance: "Mother..."

"It's no use calling me ancestor today. Your royal father is punishing you. If you don't finish writing, you'll have nothing to eat."

Fourteen responded, gnashing his teeth and going to copy the book.

Defei went to the side hall and sat at the dining table again, picking up the half-eaten spicy hot pot.

"Your Highness, this is unacceptable." Aunt Wen was shocked. "The food is cold. If Your Highness doesn't enjoy it well, I will ask the kitchen to serve you another meal."

Concubine De waved her hand: "This jar is not cold at all, it tastes delicious."

Somehow, I started to miss this one.

After putting down her chopsticks, Concubine De was surprised: "Have I finished this whole jar?"

Aunt Wen was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "My lady, you have a bad stomach. You ate so much. You'll be in trouble tonight."

Concubine De looked strange: "Strange, I don't feel any discomfort in my stomach, but I feel warm and comfortable."

Aunt Wen smiled when she heard this: "Your Majesty, it seems that this is what the Fourth Master sent to your heart."

Speaking of the Fourth Master, Concubine De suddenly remembered something else: "Oh, by the way, just now the Ninth and Tenth Masters said that all the food was made with wine? Do you know what that means?"

Aunt Wen frowned and shook her head: "Your Majesty, I don't know either. The last time I saw Jiu'er was when she entered the palace a few years ago. At that time, the Fourth Master didn't seem to like her very much."

Concubine De stared at the spicy hot pot jar for a long time, then suddenly said, "Tomorrow I'll give the Fourth Prince a reward. You should go and ask about it. Also, His Majesty has remembered her. He'll be visiting the Fourth Prince's residence soon, and I'm sure he'll summon her. Let her be on her guard and not bring shame to our Yonghe Palace."

Aunt Wen immediately bowed and said, "Yes."

De Fei suddenly said, "Oh right, call Quan De over."

Defei thought that she should find out what happened to Little Fourteen today.

Although Xiao Shisi is reckless, he is not a liar. He is acting so abnormally today, I am afraid he has really been wronged.

She wanted to see who would dare to wrong her little Fourteen!

...

After warming the wine here and seeing that it was getting dark, I went back to Qingliang Pavilion first.

After lunch, the Third, Ninth, and Tenth Masters left one after another. Thirteenth Master stayed with the Fourth Master for a while longer, and soon the Seventh Master arrived, warming the wine and serving some side dishes. The Fourth Master and the other two had been in the study and hadn't come out yet.

"Girl, are you tired? Let Dashao carry you." Seeing that Wenjiu looked a little tired, Dashao patted her shoulder and asked.

Wenjiu looked at her and immediately extended his hand: "Okay."

I'm really tired. I've been sitting around the stove all day, squatting and standing up, and my waist feels a little sore.

"Come up, girl." Dashao squatted down happily.

Wenjiu didn't hesitate and just lay down on it.

Dashao walked very steadily. When they first met, Wenjiu felt uncomfortable even when he lay on her. Now Dashao had gained some weight.

Swaying, he sighed comfortably with the warm wine, closed his eyes and smiled, "Go back and add chicken legs to my big spoon."

Dashao responded honestly: "Girl, your portion is not light. You can't add one, you have to add two. And you want spicy food. It would be best if one is spicy and the other is garlicky." As he spoke, his saliva seemed to be flowing out.

Wen Jiu heard the sound of her sip and couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, add three and give me an amber one."

"Wow, girl, if that's the case, Dashao is willing to carry you on his back for the rest of his life."

Wen Jiu pretended to be angry: "Why, you won't carry your daughter on your back if there's no chicken leg?"

Dashao laughed and said, "If I have to carry it even without a chicken leg, I'll carry it for half my life."

"Um?"

"Because, if I don't have chicken legs for the rest of my life, Dashao will be dying of greed."

"Pfft," Wenjiu couldn't help laughing: "Dashao, Dashao, you've learned bad things."

Dashao blinked and said, "Girl, I learned all this from you."

Wen Jiu shook his head and laughed: "Kid, learn something."

Liusu, who was helping to hold the lantern, listened and couldn't help but look at the two of them.

It was natural for a maid to carry her master on her back. However, in the inner courtyard, even if the master was tired, she would not let her maid carry her on her back, fearing that she would be known as a spoiled child and harsh to those around her.

I haven't seen such a situation for a long time.

It wasn't yet completely dark, and the horizon was still shimmering with a faint glow. A gentle breeze blew, gently lifting strands of hair that had fallen to Wenjiu's temples. This reflected Dashao's smiling face, creating an inexplicable feeling of peaceful tranquility. At this moment, the two didn't feel like master and servant, but rather a pair of innocent sisters.

Liusu had never seen Wenjiu look so calm, nor had she ever heard her speak so gently.

Back when I was at the East Third Office, every time I saw Wen Jiu, she would scold me with a stern face, and her words were mostly harsh.

Liusu wondered at the time, how could there be such a cruel and mean person in the world? She was also born a slave, so why did she bother to make things difficult for a slave?

Only today did Liusu realize that she had never really understood Wen Jiu.

Looking at Wenjiu's sleeping face, Liusu suddenly felt that she was very charming and couldn't help wanting to get closer. She even felt that she could carry her on her back.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Liusu immediately shook her head. Was she taking something wrong? Had she forgotten how she had cheated her out of fifty taels of silver and lured her to the Fourth Prince's Mansion?

He reached out and patted his face, Liusu, wake up and don't let others buy you and then charge you.

At that moment, I didn't dare to look at Wenjiu anymore. I just felt that Wenjiu was really the reincarnation of a fox spirit. If I looked at her for too long, I would be inexplicably bewitched by her.

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