After the clearing, I was forced to tease the fourth master every day

Chapter 38 Family Dinner
In the world of warming wine, someone will always live in it, no matter he is black or white.

Holding Hawthorn's ice-cold hand, Wen Jiu smiled and said, "Eat the chicken legs of Hawthorn, sister, I will work hard to live a long life."

Shanzha suddenly heard the words that were not right, she was stunned for a moment, and then agreed: "Okay, long life is good!"

Xiao Jin beside him is also full of fighting spirit: "Yes, yes, it is necessary to live a long life. In fact, it is not impossible to live a thousand years."

Then he counted with his fingers: "Now the master still has seven destiny, if the emperor stays overnight, it will be seven seeds.

A flower has a life of seven days, which is 49 days!
Live to 99 just around the corner! ! ! "

Wen Jiu listened to its wild thoughts, and for some reason, felt better for no reason.

This task is not annoying at all. Since he has entered the harem, there must be a struggle.

If she failed to keep people and lost her life, it was because she was incapable of warming wine, and she thought it was.

"Is Miss Wen here?"

There was a voice of talking outside, Shanzha hurriedly went out to see, it turned out to be Laifu, the eunuch next to Fujin.

"Father-in-law, come in quickly. I don't know if I can trouble my father-in-law to go there in person?" Shan Zha also smiled a little bit.

Lai Fuban entered the room with this face, and said routinely: "Fu Jin invites the girl to come over."

After speaking, he nodded symbolically to the warm wine as a salute.

After seeing her face clearly, his expression froze immediately.

How did this person grow up to look like this?
Laifu was horrified, but his face was sullen, and he didn't show it at all.

Fujin screamed so anxiously that Wenjiu had no time to clean up, so he put on a big cloak and went out with Quanfu.

On the way, Laifu looked at the warm wine from time to time, with unclear emotions in his eyes.

Wen Jiu knew it, so he pretended not to see it.

In fact, Wen Jiu is also secretly paying attention to Quan Fu, because the heart on his head is white.

Xiao Jin had already found a comfortable place to sit on Wen Jiu's shoulder, and explained to Wen Jiu, shaking its little tail: "Master, look at the heart on this man's head, it's white, it means that he has no love for you at the moment." No hatred, it is of no use to our past life flowers."

Wen Jiu nodded uncontrollably.

Xiao Jin continued: "Emotions can only be felt when they are relatively strong. Most people don't have much interaction, and love and hate show very little."

Warming the wine and looking at the passing palace people along the way, as Xiao Jin said, most of the people he met along the way had white hearts on their heads.

Inexplicably, Wen Jiu was looking forward to seeing Fujin and the others.

"The servant has seen Fujin, and Fujin is auspicious."

"I've seen Fang Fujin."

"Song Gege."

Warm wine and salute respectfully.

In the room, the table has been set, the main seat is empty, Fujin is on the left side of the main seat, Li Shi is on the right side of the main seat, and Song Shi is next.

At this moment, when they saw Wen Jiu approaching, they all had different expressions.

Mrs. Li snorted coldly, turned her face away and remained silent, obviously not very pleased to see her.

Mrs. Song nodded gently following Wen Jiu, with a kind face on her face.

Fujin glanced at Wen Jiu indifferently: "On New Year's Eve, we didn't have a family dinner together, so we invited you to have dinner together today."

She glanced at Wen Jiu casually, and said: "Since you have served the master, you are also a member of the family, so go and serve the Song family."

This is obviously disgusting warming wine, even if the status of warming wine is not high, there is no need to serve Mrs. Song.

Wen Jiu knew that his status was low now, so he didn't try to defend himself, so he turned around and stood behind Mrs. Song.

It was said to be a family banquet, but in fact it was just the four of them.

Among the four, Wen Jiu was obviously the most incompetent, and he didn't even have a place to sit.

Behind the others are a lot of maids and servants who are waiting on them, and Wen Jiu is followed by only a hawthorn, as lonely as he is.

Wen Jiu didn't care about these things at the moment, she saw the colors on the heads of several people clearly, and her heart trembled.

She thought that Fujin and Li Shi would hate her if they had enmity with her.

After all, the original owner didn't have a good relationship with these two people, and these two people didn't want to see him.

However, the hearts on the heads of these two people are white.

Contrary to Li Shi Fujin, Song Shi who was smiling gently at her next to her had a black heart on her head.

It's been a few days since I've been here, and it wasn't until this moment that Wenjiu really smelled the smoke of the harem. After all, I underestimated the women here, and everyone has multiple faces in response to that sentence.

"It will take some time for Lord Baylor to come over, don't worry about it, these snacks are new styles from the dining room, try them."

In fact, Fujin is far from as peaceful as Wen Jiu imagined.

When she saw the warm wine for the first time, she didn't show it on her face, but she forgot to drink the tea cup she held up from the beginning to the end.

There is never a shortage of beautiful women inside and outside the palace.

However, it is rare to be able to be beautiful like this.

It turns out that the former appearance is hidden?
Thinking about it here, he looked at Wen Jiu with some inquiry in his eyes.

"Xie Fujin."

Li replied with no expression on her face, turned her head to see Wen Jiu and then at her, glared at Wen Jiu fiercely, and then picked up a snack to eat.

Wen Jiu was stared at inexplicably, but the white heart on Li's head remained unchanged.

"Sister, can I have a piece of dim sum, too?" Mrs. Song took a piece at this moment and handed it to Wenjiu.

The chopsticks in her hand were almost bent.

Wen Jiu, that bitch, didn't know when, he actually grew up like this.

In the past, in their house, the Fujin was dignified, the Fujin on the side was bright and beautiful, and she was delicate and soft, so each of them stood in a corner.

But now that she warmed the wine, it immediately broke this balance.

Ordinarily, Wen Jiu's face was of a bewitching type, but there was a hint of the tenderness of a daughter's family, and she immediately compared herself.

Master is used to seeing such a face, but will he still remember himself?

Thinking of this, Song's smile became more and more sincere, and she picked up the melon seed plate again: "Sister, eat more, but are you exhausted?
I heard that Lord Belle didn't go to Fujin's place yesterday, but stayed with his sister in the front yard all the time, and it was hard work for her to serve her. "

Saying so, his eyes inadvertently swept across the faces of Fujin and Li Shi.

Wen Jiu wondered, when did he offend the Song family?This soft knife kept sharpening itself.

Before he could speak, Li's expression on the head was very ugly: "Humei!"

Fujin still looked calm: "Come here, serve a cup of clear fire tea to them all, and before the family banquet, lower the fire."

Mrs. Li snorted coldly, and stopped talking, but looked at Mrs. Song as if there was nothing in her eyes.

Wen Jiu glanced at them again.

Sure enough, Song's words didn't help at all. Although Fujin looked like this, he didn't feel resentful towards him.

On the contrary, two black hearts appeared on the top of Song's own head!
Wen Jiu didn't know if he should be happy. It stands to reason that neither Fujin nor Fujin Chou had any ill feelings towards her, which is a good thing.

However, they don't hate themselves, so they can't collect their hearts.

Thinking like this, he helped Song Shi tidy up his sleeves: "Ge Ge, the sleeves are messed up."

Song was taken aback, subconsciously wanted to hide, but held back forcefully, and finally smiled and said: "Thank you, sister."

Is this warm wine sick? Look at what you are doing with affection?
Wen Jiu nodded to her, but she had already calmly pocketed the two black hearts that popped out of Mrs. Song's head.

Xiao Jin started flattering again from the side: "The master is amazing, the flower of the past life has just sprouted, and you can live for 1000 years just around the corner!"

Now Wen Jiu really wanted to throw this little sycophant back into the space.

From time to time to make a voice, I'm really afraid of ruining my work.

Suddenly, a little eunuch came running outside, and replied beamingly: "Report to Fujin, Master Belle will be here in about a quarter of an hour, you can prepare here."

(End of this chapter)