Chapter 315 Too Spoiled
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and there were sounds of people gasping in shock.
"Miss...this...this won't do! He's the prince, the master, how can you refuse?" said Shanzha.
Not to mention the master's grace, even if the master wants the servant to die, the servant cannot say no.
Even if it was the wife of the emperor, no matter how unwell she was, there was no reason for her to keep the prince out.
He immediately and earnestly advised: "Miss, you were just looking forward to someone coming. Now that he is finally here, don't make him angry and leave."
Liusu also nodded seriously: "Miss, now you should appease the prince. You must not let others take advantage of you."
Nanny Song also nodded: "Everyone is right, young lady, you must not act out of loyalty, the gain will outweigh the loss."
Wen Jiu listened to their well-reasoned words, blinked twice, and replied, "Oh."
He then said, "Big Spoon, close the door and tell the Fourth Master that I'm not feeling well and am going to sleep."
Dashao clasped his fists and replied "yes", then turned around and went out.
Wen Jiu glanced at the people who were still hesitating and said, "The people around me can only listen to me. Think about it carefully."
As soon as these words came out, Shanzha and Nanny Song turned pale and immediately knelt down: "Miss, we have absolutely no second thoughts."
Liusu took a look and then knelt down beside him.
Wen Jiu just waved his hand: "It's not that you have second thoughts, I trust you. It's just that there are some things that you need to think clearly. There is no need to rush to give me an answer, just think about it slowly, and come back to me when you have figured it out."
After this conversation, Wenjiu sent everyone out of the house.
Outside, the Fourth Master also arrived at the door of Qingliang Pavilion, holding two roasted sweet potatoes in his arms.
I just stopped by the kitchen and saw a few young eunuchs roasting sweet potatoes. They smelled amazing.
The Fourth Master couldn't help but recall the day he'd snuck out to eat roasted sweet potatoes while warming up the wine. Thinking back, the sweet potatoes she'd fed him were quite sweet. He'd picked up two good-looking ones and brought them back, thinking he'd share some with the little girl.
The Fourth Master was actually hungry at this moment. He had become accustomed to eating the little girl's meals. Although he went to two courtyards, he did not actually eat, leaving his stomach open for the red oil wonton noodles made by the little girl.
Unexpectedly, when he hurried back, what was waiting for him was a tightly closed door.
Seeing the Fourth Master's frown, Su Peisheng immediately walked over and pushed the door open.
In fact, when he saw the Fourth Master coming back, his heart was at ease.
I didn't expect that the prince went around in circles and finally returned to Qingliang Pavilion.
Sure enough, in the prince's heart, girls are the most important.
Seeing that the door was closed, he didn't think much about it and just reached out and pushed it.
But it didn't move. He pushed it again in surprise, but it still didn't move.
I even knocked on the door, but there was still no response.
He turned around and looked at the Fourth Master blankly: "Master, the door is locked..."
Oh my god, what time is it now?
Why did the girl lock the door at this time? He has been with the master for so many years. Thinking about it carefully, this is the first time he has been locked outside. What do you think is going on?
Could it be that the servants around me are blind and got the time wrong?
The fourth master frowned deeply: "Knock on the door."
Su Peisheng responded and knocked a few times.
"Where are the people? Who locked the door? Open it quickly. The prince is here."
After a while, I heard the familiar, hard voice from inside the door: "Good luck to Lord Beile. Dashao cannot open the door."
Upon hearing this, Su Peisheng immediately became anxious: "Hey, why are you being so stubborn at this time? Hurry up and open the door, the prince is here, are you stupid?"
He knew it was this stupid servant who did something stupid. Such a stupid person, how could the girl still use him?
Dashao inside frowned and said seriously, "Our girl said she felt unwell and went to bed, so she asked us to lock the door."
After hearing this, Su Peisheng was stunned. What did it mean that the girl said she was not feeling well and went to bed?
...Is that what he meant?
He turned his neck stiffly and secretly looked at the Fourth Master's expression.
Seeing his master frowning so deeply, Su Peisheng's heart almost jumped into his throat.
It’s over, it’s over, the master is going to be angry.
It would be strange if he wasn't angry to be locked out of the door by his own concubine.
Girl, you made a mistake this time!
The Fourth Master frowned and suddenly said, "She's not feeling well. Has she seen the palace doctor?"
Dashao still replied honestly: "No."
Before Su Peisheng could come to his senses, he heard the Fourth Master order, "Go call the court doctor."
Then, the Fourth Master jumped onto the wall and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Dashao looked at the Fourth Master who jumped in and blinked blankly.
The girl just told her to close the door, but now the Fourth Master jumped in from upstairs. Should she do anything about it?
After hesitating for a long time, he finally turned around and followed the Fourth Master inside.
Outside, Su Peisheng shivered in the cold wind.
It's true that if you live long enough you can see everything.
Nowadays, a concubine actually dares to act like a spoiled child and lock her master out of the door.
And his master, who was rich and powerful and high above everyone else, actually climbed over the wall and entered the yard.
But at the moment, I couldn't figure it out. Did the master see clearly that the girl was unhappy?
Obviously, the girl is worried. Should he call the court doctor now?
He flicked his sleeves and trotted to the pharmacy. His master's orders were more important.
Wenjiu, on a piece of paper, was writing down her recipes. To prevent her from constantly thinking about men, Wenjiu decided she should focus on her career. So, he stood up and started writing down a recipe.
When Emperor Kangxi comes over sometime soon, she wants to make something that will amaze him. And it would be best if he could never forget the taste.
At the banquet, her fish pot will definitely have a place.
In addition, add a beef pot and spicy hot pot.
As I was chewing the tip of my pen and thinking, I suddenly noticed that the table in front of me was shrouded in a dark shadow.
Wenjiu frowned and looked up, and saw the Fourth Master standing in front of her with a dark face.
"Didn't you say you were not feeling well? Didn't you go to bed?"
The Fourth Master's tone was not very good.
Seeing that Wenjiu looks like nothing happened, what else could Fourth Master not understand?
He was worried sick about her, and she was sitting quietly in the house. She even dared not let anyone open the door for him. She was really too spoiled. Her temper was getting worse!
Wenjiu saw the Fourth Master and put down his pen.
A pair of large eyes stared straight at the Fourth Master. The next second, a mist seemed to rise. Pearl-like crystal tears fell.
The fourth master's dark face froze for a moment: "What...what's going on?"
Wenjiu turned around and went straight to the bed, covering his head tightly with the quilt.
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