"Okay, then wake me up early tomorrow and I'll make a small one myself and bring it to the palace."
"It's just that there's no oven here. I can only ask Wang An to find the person in charge here and ask him to build a smaller oven."
This is the farm. If Concubine De wants to eat this, she can only make a new oven.
"Yes, I'll arrange it later."
"Well, Madam, please take care of the arrangements."
She is now a concubine, so she doesn't need to ask the wife for permission when asking the steward here for something. It's not something valuable anyway, just a few bricks.
When it comes to entering the palace, Wen Mianmian is quite nervous.
For some reason, she always felt as if Concubine De could see through her thoughts, and this feeling was very uncomfortable.
So she didn't want to go.
But this is the Fourth Master's mother, so she can't not go.
Wen Mianmian was a little embarrassed for a moment.
"Is Fu Jin going?"
Wen Mianmian thought that if Fu Jin went, she would not be so eye-catching.
It's better for two people to go than for her to go alone.
"The Concubine shouldn't go. The person who came only said that you, the Concubine, should go."
Wen Mianmian: “…”
"Then Madam, please help me prepare what I'm going to wear tomorrow. This is my first time to visit the Empress in the palace since I entered the mansion. Please help me pick out some decent jewelry."
She could only wear the crown and clothes of a concubine.
Since we are here, we should make the best of it and deal with tomorrow’s affairs tomorrow.
"Yes, I will go later."
In the evening, when the Fourth Master came to Wen Mianmian, he also heard that Mianmian was going to the palace the next day.
"I heard that someone came from my mother's palace and asked you to enter the palace tomorrow?" The Fourth Master hugged Wen Mianmian and sat on the warm couch, looking at her and asked in a low voice.
"Yes, sir, I'm a little nervous." Wen Mianmian leaned in the Fourth Master's arms and said truthfully.
This is different from the feeling when I first met Concubine De.
At that time, she was just a princess who was selected to live in the Fourth Master's mansion, but now she is the Fourth Master's concubine.
The feeling was completely different. It would be a lie for Wen Mianmian to say she wasn't nervous.
"Don't be afraid, Mother is fine. Just act like usual. I'll pick you up from Mother's palace after the morning court session."
"You have a lively personality. I believe mother will like you when she sees you." The Fourth Master patted her back and coaxed her.
"Really?" Wen Mianmian looked at the Fourth Master with bright eyes.
If the Fourth Master came back, she wouldn't be so nervous.
And she didn't think she was very lively, but when she was with the Fourth Master, she would unconsciously reveal her true side.
But she would also be reserved and allow the Fourth Master to understand her little by little.
But that is Concubine De, will she really like me?
But as long as they don't follow the rules, it's fine. She has also heard some gossip that some queens like to set rules for their daughters-in-law.
"Well, could what I said be false?"
"Thank you, Master." Wen Mianmian put her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss on his handsome face.
"This kind of gratitude is not enough. Mianmian needs to thank you in person."
After saying that, the Fourth Master stood up and held her in his arms, walking towards the inner room.
"Master, please take it easy. I have to go to the palace tomorrow." Wen Mianmian smiled and whispered in his ear.
When the Fourth Master heard his seductive voice, he felt an even hotter and hotter sensation somewhere in his abdomen, as if a fire was about to burst out of his body.
"Little devil, wait and see how I deal with you tonight."
After the Fourth Master said this viciously, he put her on the bed and pressed her down.
“…”
The next day, Wen Mianmian got up with the Fourth Master.
"Why are you awake so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
The Fourth Master said as he looked at Wen Mianmian who also stood up.
"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I have to make a cake and bring it to the palace for my mother later."
As soon as she got up, Wen Mianmian felt her waist aching severely. It was all Fourth Master's fault. Thinking of this, Wen Mianmian glared at Fourth Master with some dissatisfaction.
When the Fourth Master saw Mianmian's eyes and the marks on her body, he almost couldn't help but want to pounce on her and take her away.
The Fourth Master sat on the edge of the bed, his big hands gently stroking her slender waist.
"I'll rub it for you, so you can feel better."
"Then I'll trouble you, master." Wen Mianmian smiled and enjoyed the service of the Fourth Master with peace of mind.
But why is this hand becoming more and more wrong?
Where should I put this hand?
Wen Mianmian quickly took away the Fourth Master's big hand that had been moved to a certain position, and her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
Before Wen Mianmian could say anything, the Fourth Master leaned close to her ear and said with an ambiguous smile, "If Mianmian's thing were any bigger, I wouldn't be able to hold it anymore."
After hearing this, Wen Mianmian's face turned red enough to bleed, and she quickly pushed the Fourth Master away.
Then she rolled herself up in the quilt like a big silkworm cocoon and glared at him with a pair of wet eyes.
It’s so early in the morning, and it would be embarrassing if I couldn’t get out of bed.
"Master, you should change your clothes and go to court."
Seeing her like this, the Fourth Master chuckled, "Mian Mian, you're not feeling well. Do you want me to help you get dressed?"
"No, I can do it myself, Master, please leave."
If she let him help her put on her clothes, she wouldn't have to get up later.
"Alas, that's such a pity." The Fourth Master sighed.
Wen Mianmian: “…”
The Fourth Master stopped bothering her, as he had plenty of time at night anyway.
Thinking of this, the Fourth Master put on his clothes, said something to her, pulled her over, kissed her on the forehead, and walked out.
Wen Mianmian breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the Fourth Master had finally left, and then she quickly got out of bed and put on her clothes.
After she got up, she took out a spiritual fruit from the space and ate it. The soreness in her body was mostly gone. Wen Mianmian then asked someone to bring in toiletries.
After dressing up and putting on the concubine's clothes and having breakfast, Wen Mianmian went to see the children again.
Seeing that they were awake, the wet nurse was feeding them milk.
It is better to squeeze out the warm milk and feed it to them little by little with a small spoon.
It won’t be so difficult to stop breastfeeding in the future.
When they saw Wen Mianmian, they stopped drinking milk.
They all shouted "Ahhh..." and stretched out their little hands, wanting their mother to hold them.
"Just be good. I'll play with you when mom comes back." Wen Mianmian didn't hug them, but talked to them instead.
Seeing that they were willing to drink milk seriously, Wen Mianmian left.
Shannai and the others have already packed the cake, and Shanzhi is carrying it now.
Outside the village, the carriages were already prepared.
Wen Mianmian only brought Zhao Mama and Shanzhi, while Shancha and Shannai were left at the farm to look after the children.
As the temperature gradually rose, the carriage began to move slowly.
When they arrived at the palace gate, Wen Mianmian had no choice but to walk in.
This was her second time entering the palace.
Wen Mianmian felt really different when she came here again. She didn’t expect that she had been here for more than a year.
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