Chapter 583: I’m So Fierce
"Master, you hurt me." Wen Jiu felt that this was not a solution. He immediately bared his teeth, blinked his big eyes and looked at his hand. He softened his voice and said aggrievedly: "Master, are you angry with Jiu'er?"
As he spoke, he tugged at his sleeve again.
The Fourth Master met her innocent eyes and finally let go of her hand. He frowned and gently rubbed her wrist: "If it hurts, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Wen Jiu looked at the Fourth Master's head, and the love he felt continued to grow, but the change was still not significant. He then continued, "I saw that the Master was in a bad mood, so I didn't dare to say anything."
The Fourth Master frowned: "I am in a bad mood, but am I not in a good mood for you? Why are you afraid? Why don't you dare?"
Wenjiu swallowed his saliva and said softly again: "...The master is so fierce."
Just when Wenjiu was hesitating whether to whimper a few times, he saw the Fourth Master in front of him was stunned.
He took a deep breath and said in a softer voice, "Master...I'll try to change in the future. You don't have to be afraid."
Although these words were not gentle, coming from the Fourth Master, they were rare and gentle. Wen Jiu nodded blankly: "...Okay."
After enduring it again and again, Wen Jiu still said, "Master, how can you be so sure that the handkerchief is not mine?"
The handkerchief was conjured up by her using the silk fairy skirt, but it was made according to the model of her own handkerchief, so there would be no mistake.
The Fourth Master rubbed his white wrist, which had been pinched red, and said nonchalantly, "It's yours."
As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and stuffed it into Wenjiu's hand: "Take good care of it in the future and don't lose it."
Wen Jiu took the handkerchief and was stunned again: "Master?"
The Fourth Master glanced down at her and said, "Well, what's wrong?"
Wenjiu blinked twice: "You really don't doubt me?"
The Fourth Master was in a trance and didn't look at Wenjiu. Suddenly he reached out and tapped her on the forehead, causing Wenjiu to gasp in pain.
“Ah, that hurts!”
The Fourth Master simply said, "It's right that it hurts. If I had doubted you, you would be accompanying the Song family now. I don't know what's in your head."
Glancing at Wen Jiu's dazed look, the Fourth Master simply pulled her to sit at the dining table: "Let's eat first. After the meal, let's go see the child together."
While she was sipping wine, the Fourth Master fed her a mouthful of steamed buns. It was the crab roe bun she had been craving during her pregnancy, but she couldn't eat crabs during pregnancy, as they were too cold. Later, during the confinement period, she couldn't eat anything cold either. She had been looking forward to this for months.
It’s amazing that Fourth Master can still remember what she wants to eat at this critical moment.
But now was not the time to eat. Wen Jiu glanced at the Fourth Master and explained, "Master, I still need to explain it to you clearly. In fact, I put this handkerchief in the bamboo forest."
The Fourth Master didn't stop and fed the bun to Wen Jiu's mouth again.
Wen Jiu subconsciously opened his mouth to take a sip. After swallowing it, he continued to explain, "Yesterday, Wangcai took me to the bamboo forest. I saw my handkerchief and the unburned charcoal, and thought someone might want to use the Second Prince's affair to frame me, so I was more cautious and changed my handkerchief. I also suspected that the Second Prince's affair was intentional, so I thought of playing along and luring the snake out of its hole."
"Come on, open your mouth." Before Wenjiu could finish his words, the Fourth Master picked up another piece of crispy chicken wing and fed it to Wenjiu's mouth: "I understand, let's eat."
Warming the wine: "..."
That’s it?
"Master...don't you have anything you want to ask me?"
Fourth Master: "Eat. I'll take care of all the hard work from now on. Just take care of yourself."
The Fourth Master didn't know about others, but when it came to warming the wine, he thought he had some understanding of it.
When she went to Jinyang, she was still full of good intentions towards Liu Yu, the old man and others.
When she met the wolf king and the little wolf, her eyes were wet.
She even takes good care of Wangcai and Datou.
He had been through a lot with Jiu'er, and every time she encountered blood and separation, she seemed particularly reluctant, even afraid. Although she didn't show it obviously, it didn't escape his eyes.
How could a girl like this be so cruel as to hurt a little kid?
This little girl of his was probably only good at killing chickens and fish. Every time she did that, she would keep muttering something like, "I'm sorry, I'll be back next year after leaving this year."
Moreover, he had already reached the peak of the fourth level of the Longevity Fist and was about to break through to the fifth level.
He actually had a keener sense of the things around him. For example, this handkerchief, the Fourth Master was almost certain that this was no ordinary handkerchief. He could sense the abundant spiritual energy on it.
In all likelihood, it is just like the spiritual weapon he is wearing in his hand, and is not an ordinary item.
How stupid was the little girl to leave this thing outside? After thinking about it, he had a rough guess.
Seeing Wenjiu's tightly wrinkled face, the Fourth Master fed her another piece of steamed bun and said, "Excessive thinking can make a woman ugly. Do you want to become ugly? If not, don't think about it anymore. I will take care of it."
Warming the wine: "..."
How come these ancient men had no desire to survive?
Who is ugly? I am the most beautiful person in the Qing Dynasty, right?
Wenjiu was inexplicably fed a lot of food by the Fourth Master, but he still didn't figure it out.
I spoke to the Fourth Master from the bottom of my heart, and he didn't seem surprised at all.
I don’t know if he had guessed it long ago or if he just didn’t care at all.
Anyway, the Fourth Master easily pulled himself out of this matter.
Wenjiu was happy to have some free time. He just ignored everything and spent more time with his son and practiced dancing. His life was so comfortable.
As it turned out, the mansion was extremely quiet afterwards, so quiet that it was even a little scary.
Not only was there no news from the Li family, but even the news from the Song and Ulanara families rarely reached Wenjiu's ears.
The Fu Jin in the mansion was silent, and it seemed that the New Year was approaching. The gifts for the elders in the palace, the New Year gifts for the princes, and all the major and minor affairs of the mansion fell on Wen Jiu's head.
The next year is the Lantern Festival. After that, we have to prepare for our sons’ hundred-day banquets, which we finally get ready for.
The wedding of the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master was about to be put on the agenda. These two people came to Wenjiu every few days, sometimes complaining that they were not satisfied with this dish, sometimes complaining that the wedding room was too ugly, and they insisted that Wenjiu give them advice.
The wedding arrangements for the Ninth and Tenth Masters had not yet been completed, and the Emperor's Birthday Festival was right around the corner.
The Wanshou Festival was actually more comfortable, at least I didn't have to prepare the palace banquet myself.
Following the Crown Princess all the way, Wen Jiu was given the green light. He leaned back in a chair, ate and drank his fill, and dozed off continuously.
"You, I wonder what you did tonight? The palace banquet is almost over. How long have you slept?"
The Crown Princess looked at Wen Jiu with amusement.
Wenjiu opened his eyes in a trance and leaned softly on the Crown Princess's shoulder: "Tired, exhausted, these brats can crawl now, playing with them for a while, my old waist is almost broken."
The Crown Princess said: "You are so ungrateful for the blessing you have. How much longer can you keep the child by your side? It's already more than six months old. After one year old, it will be time for enlightenment. After three years old, it will be moved out of your courtyard. It will be difficult for you to see it in the future."
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