Chapter 55: The Fourth Master Who Keeps His Emotions and Anger Under Control
In the Qingliang Pavilion, Wen Jiu was sleeping soundly.
Xiao Xizi walked into the house with a cheerful face: "Shanzha, the prince wants the young lady to come over and serve him, hurry up and call them."
"But is it true?" Shanzha's eyes lit up.
"Of course it's true, hurry up and clean it up."
"Hey," Shanzha responded, and immediately ran to the inner room, carefully walked to the side of the warm wine, and gently pushed her shoulder: "Miss, please wake up."
After a long-awaited good sleep, Wenjiu didn't even enter the space and fell asleep wholeheartedly.
She felt a little tired. She used to have to work overtime every day and had no free time. Now she finally came to the ancient times and her hard work earned her a few dozen days of retirement life. She wanted to sleep all at once.
No matter how Shanzha called him, he didn't wake up.
Shanzha and Nanny Song exchanged a glance, and they both helped Wenjiu up, let her sit on the dressing table, and began to help her dress up.
My sister's complexion is more intense.
Her eyebrows are of just the right thickness, her big eyes are bright and lively, and her long, curled and thick eyelashes.
Her lips were a light pink, and she added some lip balm to enhance her complexion. She lightly applied a layer of pearl cream on her face, and then left it at that.
Those rouges and powders are not as beautiful as my sister's natural skin color.
The makeup is simple, and the rest is the bun.
My sister has thick and long hair. When the red string that tied her hair was pulled down, her long black hair instantly flew out.
Because my hair is too long, thick and smooth, it takes some effort to put it up.
Before, my sister had to help her with the cooking so that the hawthorns could be easily picked.
Now that she was still asleep, Shanzha directly called Nanny Song to come and help.
She had a simple bun and after picking and choosing in the jewelry box, Shanzha finally used the set of jade jewelry that the Fourth Master had given her as a reward.
She also asked Nanny Song to take out the smoky blue clothes and change them into Wenjiu.
This outfit is extremely simple, and in this gray and white winter day, it instantly brightens people's eyes and gives people a refreshing feeling.
Aunt Song beside her couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "Miss Shanzha has such a skillful hand."
Shanzha smiled embarrassedly: "My relationship with the girl was all because of dressing up.
At that time, among the girls, I was the best at combing hair. The girl had thick hair, and it was very difficult to comb it every day. I always helped her comb her hair, and gradually we became familiar with each other.
Nanny Song smiled and nodded: "So that's how it is."
"Madam, do you think the young lady's outfit is too plain?" Shanzha asked as she helped Wenjiu adjust her hairpin.
Nanny Song replied, "How could that be? The young lady has a beautiful complexion, and now dressed like this, she looks even more beautiful."
After all this trouble, he still hasn't woken up from the wine.
Shanzha called several times but to no avail, and became quite impatient. With no other options, he went out, made a snowball, and placed it directly in her hand.
As expected, someone woke up instantly, not even looking at the snow in his hand, but looking at Shanzha with an accusing look: "You are so bad!"
Shanzha immediately helped her clean up, and helped her wash her hands, coaxing her, saying: "It's Shanzha's fault, I won't dare to do it again.
But girl, the master has summoned you, and if you don’t go now it will be too late, you can’t keep the master waiting.”
Wenjiu replied listlessly, "Okay."
I was half asleep and half awake just now, and I heard most of what they said.
Outside, Xiao Xizi is still waiting.
He thought it would take at least half an hour, but he didn't expect that it would be done in just a quarter of an hour.
But it's also true that this person has good looks and no matter what he wears, he outshines everyone else.
"Miss, Lord Beile is in the martial arts arena now, let's go this way."
Wen Jiu: "Is there anyone else in the house?"
Why did the Fourth Master ask me to go to the martial arts arena?
Could it be that this gentleman is in a bad mood and wants to use himself as a tactic?
Her skinny arms and legs can't stand any hardship!
Xiao Xizi replied with a smile: "It's our Fourteenth Master who has come. The master is taking him to the martial arts field to practice horseback riding and archery."
As soon as these words were spoken, Wen Jiu's heart skipped a beat and all his sleepiness disappeared.
He immediately took out two golden beans from his sleeve and placed them in Xiao Xizi's hand: "Did you say anything before you called me over?"
"Thank you, young lady." Xiao Xizi took the golden beans and immediately said sincerely, "Don't worry, young lady. It must be a good thing."
Seeing Wen Jiu's suspicious look, he explained, "Lord Beile felt that the snacks were tasteless, and he remembered the fried wontons that the young lady had given him as a gift."
Wenjiu blinked: "Wonton?"
Xiao Xia nodded: "That should be correct."
Then he continued, "Miss, I wonder which brother gave you those wontons?
Please ask your sister to go and bring the wontons over later. The master will be very happy."
By the way, this Miss Wen is a new rich girl, and she has a pretty good relationship with Grandpa Su. Even if she doesn't give him the reward, Xiao Xizi will still give him some advice.
But since the girl has been given to him, he cannot be ungrateful.
There is an unwritten rule that if someone refuses to accept money, it means that they don't want to have any further dealings with each other.
"I made those wontons myself. It's too late to make them now."
Wen Jiu felt a little more at ease and was not too worried.
As I said, my grandfather’s best noodle dish is wonton. Everyone who has eaten it praises it.
The Fourth Master had eaten it once before and never mentioned it again. He felt a little disappointed as he warmed the wine.
Now it seems that it’s not that her wontons are not fragrant enough, but that the reaction time of people who eat wontons is too long!
Seeing the Fourth Master from afar, Wen Jiu quickened his pace.
Before I got close to him, I saw two big hearts on his head, which looked extremely pleasing.
Wenjiu was pleasantly surprised. He took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and saluted the Fourth Master politely.
"Greetings to Lord Beile, may Lord Beile be blessed."
As soon as he finished speaking, the heart shape on the Fourth Master's head disappeared instantly, replaced by dark clouds.
Wenjiu blinked. What was going on?
Her love is gone just like that?
[Master, what have you done? I'll take your love back soon!] Xiao Jin sensed the fluctuations and impatiently emerged from the space.
Wen Jiu also wanted to know what he had done...
I stood there in shock for a moment, not knowing what to do.
Then, dark clouds appeared above the Fourth Master's head, and thunder and rain began to fall.
[Master, please find a solution quickly. It's raining heavily again. The flowers of the afterlife have just been planted. If we continue to water them like this, they will die soon.]
Wen Jiu glanced at the Fourth Master. He looked indifferent, but the dark clouds over his head were growing bigger and bigger.
Cautiously approaching the side, Wen Jiu gently tugged at his sleeve: "Master, the wine is here..."
The Fourth Master frowned, glanced at the white and tender fingers on his sleeve, and his face became even colder.
"What time is it now?"
Wen Jiu took a look and saw the dark clouds above the Fourth Master's head suddenly disappear. He then looked at his increasingly cold face and suddenly realized something.
It turns out that he never shows his emotions on his face.
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