Chapter 345: The man you kidnapped with your own ability must be held in your arms.
When the Fourth Master saw Ulanara, the smile on his face faded a little, and he returned to his usual cold demeanor. He only said, "Fujin, you're here early."
Ulanara smiled and replied, "I knew I would be entering the palace today, so I got up early."
The Fourth Master nodded but said nothing more.
Su Peisheng beside him was very tactful and immediately served Ulanara a cup of hot tea.
Seeing that the Fourth Master was speaking to her in a kind voice, Ulanara felt somewhat relieved. It seemed that the Prince had not taken his anger out on her because of the Fourteenth Master's affairs...
After thinking for a moment, she immediately said with a face full of shame: "My Lord, I have thought things through during this period of my illness. Speaking of which, when the Fourteenth Master suddenly troubled me, I should have been more tolerant. If I had been more generous that day..."
"There's no need to talk about this anymore." The Fourth Master waved his hand to interrupt Ulanara's words: "What's done is done."
After hearing this, Ulanara subconsciously looked up at the Fourth Master, only to see him stand up and stride out the door.
She frowned slightly, stood up and followed him. What happened to Prince Beile? Why was he in such a hurry to go out?
The next second after seeing it clearly, her face instantly turned pale.
The prince walked over quickly and took the hand of the woman in front of him.
They had been married for seven years, and Ulanara had never seen such an expression on the Fourth Master.
Whether Prince Beile came to her Jinghao Hall or to Li's Ruyi Pavilion, he always stood with his hands behind his back. When he saw them, he would just wave his hand to tell them to stand up, and he always walked in front. He never greeted anyone.
In fact, his eyes never lingered on a woman for too long. Therefore, even though he had been quite cold towards her for so many years, Ulanara didn't think it was a big deal.
But now, this scene in front of them severely shattered Ulanara's previous cognition.
It turns out that Lord Beile has this side to him?
Her hands clenched into fists subconsciously, and Ulanara looked at him with a dark and unclear look in her eyes.
But the Fourth Master adjusted the hood of the visitor's cloak, frowned, and scolded him with a smile: "What are you wearing? Why don't you wear more clothes? It's still cold in the morning and at night."
As he spoke, the Fourth Master took off his cloak and wanted to put it on Wenjiu.
"I don't want my clothes." Wenjiu was picked up early in the morning and had been leaning on Dashao all the way here. He was still not fully awake. When he saw the Fourth Master's clothes, he muttered in disdain, "My clothes are long and heavy. I'm so tired..."
The Fourth Master's cloak looked like a floor-length evening gown to Wenjiu, and he would probably trip if he wasn't careful.
The Fourth Master was so angry at her words that he laughed: "You ungrateful girl, my clothes are for anyone who wants to wear them, but I gave them to you and you didn't want them."
Wenjiu was just about to lean in Fourth Master's arms and take a nap for a while, but suddenly he heard the system announcement.
[Ding~ The competitor ruthlessly upgraded, and was rewarded with 10 flowers of the afterlife.]
Wenjiu subconsciously turned her head to look, and from a distance, she saw Ulanara smiling at her. The smile was gentle, but the hatred in her heart was dark. For a moment, she felt a little creepy. Wenjiu reflexively let go of the Fourth Master's hand.
"Master, what are you doing? This hatred is of extremely high quality and has many uses. While she's angry, quickly make her produce more cruelty!"
Wenjiu was not used to doing such intimate actions in public, especially in front of the Fourth Master's wife. It always felt a little weird.
[What's so strange? This interface has been stuck here for hundreds of years. If the original plot had continued, the Fourth Master would have turned evil, and no one around him would have had a happy ending! Ulanara never won the Fourth Master's heart, and neither did Shuqing, who later became the Empress Dowager. The Fourth Master never belonged to them. Master, you should just follow your own path!]
After hearing Xiao Jin's words, Wenjiu blinked twice but still did not move.
The Fourth Master looked at the wine and then at Ulanara. He immediately pulled her behind him and said, "Don't worry, Fujin. This girl has been spoiled by my master and always wakes up late. I'm afraid she's still confused now. Don't bother with her."
Ulanara clenched her fists tightly under her sleeves, but she only smiled and said, "Sister Wen is younger, so she naturally likes to sleep more. I know that."
After saying this, Ulanara felt as if a lump of air was stuck in her heart, unable to escape or get out.
When I first entered the Fourth Master's mansion, Wen Jiu was already serving him, and she was one year older than me!
Pampered?
Who spoiled him?
She, Wenjiu, was just a maid, so how could she be spoiled?
But she didn't dare say this.
"Well," the Fourth Master responded, "Let's go, it's getting late."
He didn't care about the others. He just held the hand that was warming the wine and reminded her, "Walk slowly. Don't be impatient. You might fall again."
Ulanara clenched her fists and replied with a smile, "Yes, Sister Wen, take it easy. You must have suffered a lot when you were a maid. Now you should take good care of yourself and have children for the Fourth Master as soon as possible."
Ulanara glanced at Wenjiu meaningfully, her eyes full of sarcasm.
Wenjiu was stunned when she heard this. Hey, not to mention this, she had forgotten for a moment that this woman had given her abortion soup before.
Now he says this again, is he mocking himself for not being able to have children?
[This woman is so mean! When our four little masters are born, I’ll beat her face up!]
After hearing what Ulanara said, the Fourth Master's expression softened slightly. He said, "Fujin is right. We really need to have more children."
As he spoke, he glanced at the warm wine beside him with a smile on his face.
Warming the wine: "..."
Is this a compliment, Fourth Master?
When Ulanara saw that Wenjiu's face was not very good, she felt a little relieved.
Let her struggle for a while. Haha, I'm afraid that the prince has never known how to care for others. Now that he can warm the wine for her, it means that the prince has come to his senses and will naturally be kind to others in the future.
It was just right to let her share Li's favor now. It wasn't worth getting angry at such a lowly concubine who couldn't have children.
[Master, she despises you! Get her!]
Wen Jiu looked at the way Ulanara looked at him, and the next second, his mouth suddenly drooped: "Master!"
The Fourth Master suddenly heard Wenjiu calling him. He paused and looked at her nervously, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Wen Jiu threw a coquettish glance at the Fourth Master and said angrily, "What are you talking about, Master? Jiu'er is not uncomfortable, it's too comfortable. Every day when Master is around, Jiu'er is so happy."
As he spoke, he hugged the Fourth Master's arm and put on a big smile.
I should hold the man I kidnapped with my own strength! What's wrong with that?
[Yes, Master is awesome! You can’t spit out even a single bit of the meat you’ve put into your mouth!]
Ulanara was immediately furious when she saw Wen Jiu's provocative look, but she couldn't show it on her face. She just forced a smile and squinted her eyes and said, "Sister Wen, it's not appropriate for you to behave like this in public now, is it?"
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