Chapter 415 What do you want? I'll get it for you!
Su Peisheng, who was standing next to him, took a look and was so scared that his soul almost flew away.
The master's expression was so terrifying. Based on his years of experience, the master might get angry in the next second.
Last time, when the master was in a bad mood, he beat up the Ninth and Tenth Masters, and the time before that, he beat up the Prince of Zhi.
Could it be that the master felt that the girl's crying was annoying him and would beat her up? Thinking of this, Su Peisheng began to feel conflicted. The girl was so delicate and soft, how could the prince want to use force? What should he do? If a fight really broke out, should he go up and stop it?
I don’t know if my small body can withstand two punches from my master?
This was a time of worry. Right in front of him, the Fourth Master suddenly stretched out his hand. Su Peisheng was so frightened that his breath was choked. He took a step forward and knelt down with a thud.
Unexpectedly, the next second, the Fourth Master had a stiff face and silently wiped away the tears of Wen Jiu.
The Fourth Master looked at Su Peisheng as if he were a fool: "Foolish slave, do you think she will stop crying if you kneel down to her?"
Su Peisheng: “…”
The Fourth Master couldn't stop crying. He pulled his hair in frustration and said, "Don't cry. What do you want? I'll get it for you right now."
Su Peisheng looked at the master in front of him who spoke so gently, and felt like he was petrified.
She was so gentle that Su Peisheng got goosebumps. For a moment, he even thought he might be hallucinating.
"Tell Buyan to get a tiger here quickly! You want a tiger, right? I'll get one for you right away." I remember the little girl once said that the Fourth Master had never chosen a suitable one, and always felt that it was not suitable to raise, so the plan was temporarily shelved.
The next second, Wen Jiu shook his head with tears in his eyes, and his voice sounded like a kitten calling, "No."
"Don't want it?" The Fourth Master turned around and suddenly said, "Silver!"
Then, he took out a bag of silver from his pocket and put it in Wenjiu's hand: "Here you go."
Wenjiu's face turned red from crying, and she was sobbing and unable to speak. She just sniffed, silently weighed the bag of silver, and then stuffed it into her sleeve, which did not slow down the flow of tears at all.
The Fourth Master was stunned. Su Peisheng beside him was also dumbfounded for a moment. Then he immediately gave the silver bag on his body to the Fourth Master: "Master, here are some more."
The Fourth Master took it and immediately put it back into Wenjiu's hand: "Here."
He continued to shake the warm wine and stuffed it into his sleeve, but his tears continued to flow.
The Fourth Master frowned again and pointed at Su Peisheng beside him: "Go to the front and get the silver. Bring whatever you can."
Su Peisheng was shocked. After swallowing his saliva, he silently waved to a young eunuch, and the group quickly ran to the front to get the silver.
Wenjiu, who was standing in front of him, was still shedding tears. The Fourth Master had no other choice but to hold her close to his chest and pat her back from time to time.
"Can't you just tell me what you have to say? What's going on?"
He didn't know how to coax people. He vaguely remembered that the wet nurse did the same thing when she held the second prince in her arms, so he just followed her example.
Wenjiu wanted to say something, but a lot of words were stuck in his mouth and he didn't know how to say it.
Was it unfair? A little unfair, yes. After decades of hard work, I was about to enjoy the most comfortable life, but then I died inexplicably.
Just die, and get married.
This man was an ancient man with three wives and four concubines.
She got pregnant in one go, and her husband had to spend the night with another woman. Half of the life she had worked so hard to save was taken away in one go. How could these mothers live?
If this happened in modern times, and the wife was pregnant and the husband went to spend the night in another woman's yard, which woman could stand it?
But this place allows men to have three wives and four concubines, and I... am still that concubine, and I don't even have the right to condemn it.
Even if she wanted to get a divorce or leave this man, she couldn't do it. If she didn't cry, she would probably become depressed.
"Master, even if you can leave me, you can't! You need the Emperor Star to prolong your life, otherwise you will die."
Wenjiu couldn't help rolling his eyes while crying.
You little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?
Somehow, she got angry and opened her mouth to bite the Fourth Master's chest.
The Fourth Master sucked in a breath of cold air, his narrow and long phoenix eyes widened, his thick brows tightly furrowed as he looked at Wen Jiu, but in the end he let out a sigh and did not move at all.
Finally, he stretched out his long arms, picked up the person, and turned to walk into the Qingliang Pavilion.
As soon as he entered the house, Wangcai swung his legs and rushed over in one breath, circling around the Fourth Master and barking several times.
Big Head also followed suit and whimpered, even jumping up and trying to bite Wenjiu's skirt.
The little wolf was much more reserved, quietly following behind him and turning around twice. Now it had grown slightly bigger than Big Head, and looked quite majestic.
But the Fourth Master had no time to take care of them. He just turned around and went into the house with the warm wine.
Inside the room, servants knelt on the floor. The Fourth Master's face was as dark as Bao Gong's. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong with the girl? Why are you crying?"
The people kneeling below were also confused at the moment. They didn't know why the girl was like this. Just now, the girl suddenly seemed like a different person and insisted on going out.
For a moment, everyone hesitated and couldn't explain clearly.
The Fourth Master narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Is this how you serve the people around you? If they are useless, just drag them out and beat them. When you are clear about it, come back and give me an answer."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's face turned pale, and they immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy one after another: "Lord Beile, please spare my life, Lord Beile, please spare my life!"
Wen Jiu finally tugged at the Fourth Master's sleeve: "Master, it's not them, let them go, Jiu'er wants to talk to you."
The Fourth Master didn't necessarily want to punish everyone; he was simply at a loss for what to do. Seeing that everyone around him wasn't paying close attention, he became furious. Upon hearing Wen Jiu's words, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Get out!"
The room suddenly fell silent. Wenjiu took two deep breaths to calm himself down, then stood up and walked to the basin to wash his face.
With my current status, I can only be willful for a short while.
The next second, she realized that her hand was held by the Fourth Master and immersed in the basin.
The Fourth Master imitated Wenjiu's usual way of wiping his face, washed his hands, and then wrung out a hot towel to wipe her face.
The little girl's face is bright and charming when she smiles, her eyebrows and eyes are curved like crescent moons, and she is extremely beautiful.
He didn't like to see her cry, but he remembered every time she shed a tear.
Apart from crying on the couch, this was probably the second time she cried in front of him.
The first time was when I wanted to strangle her to death. She was holding her own portrait and tears were falling. At that time, I didn't seem to feel anything...
I don’t know what’s wrong with me today, I just feel uncomfortable inside.
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