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

Chapter 45 What's so special about buttons?

Wen Jiu's clear eyes stared at Fourth Master, then he lowered his head guiltily, and squeezed his little hands together: "I'm tempted."

【Ahhh!Master, what are you talking about!Fourth Master's black heart appeared again, quickly, tell him that you are not attracted, that you love him! 】

Wen Jiu's mind was full of Xiao Jin's shouts like thunder, but on his face he still had a guilty conscience and dared not look at Fourth Master.

The next second, her chin was tightly held by fourth master.

"Okay, very good." Fourth Master lowered his head to look at her carefully: "Do you want Master to call Fourteen back and let you go back with him to be a Fujin?"

Wen Jiu stared blankly at Fourth Master, tears slid down his cheeks unpredictably.

Fourth Master was taken aback, as if scorched by those tears, he withdrew his hand abruptly.

She frowned several times: "Why are you crying?"

I saw her biting her lip, her whole face was full of accusations, and she said fiercely, "What are you doing to scare people?"

The fourth master was taken aback for a moment, and before returning to his senses, he heard Wen Jiu say again: "For the position of Fujin, is there any woman who is not tempted? This is like asking a soldier whether he wants to be a general or not.

If Jiu'er says he's not tempted, then he's really deceiving him. "

The fourth master came back to his senses, narrowed his narrow eyes again: "I still don't like the position of concubine."

After all, fourth master's tone was softer.

Her face was crying so pitifully.

Fourth Master thought, as long as she coaxes himself, this matter will be over.

Unexpectedly, this little girl didn't know it at all, but just gave herself a vicious look.

This look was full of resentment, as if he had done something wrong, Fourth Master was stunned.

"What the hell are you talking about?

Jiu'er was willing to be a servant girl in front of you before, so how could he look down on the position of the master's concubine?
If I can stay by Lord Zai's side, let alone others ask me to be a Fujin, even if they ask me to be a queen, I won't do it! "

"Presumptuous!" Fourth master frowned: "You can talk nonsense! I see that you don't want your head anymore!"

"Jiu'er knows he's wrong." Wen Jiu shrank his neck: "I won't dare to talk nonsense again in the future."

Sniffing again, he pulled Fourth Master's little finger: "Master, then, is it true that you give Jiu'er the status of concubine?"

The fourth master was stared at by her teardrop eyes, inexplicably feeling a headache: "When did the master say he won't give you an identity?"

Although she made a lot of mistakes before, but after she served her, Yinzhen could not afford to support his own woman.

Wen Jiu broke his little hands and said, "However, other people's concubines are used by slaves, and they will be rewarded after they go to bed."

After hearing this, fourth master felt quite familiar.

Women, when asking for rewards, they all say the same thing, nothing new.

Immediately leaning back on the chair, picked up the teacup and lightly shook it, "How did you serve the bed? I don't know what to do? Do you still want to reward?"

Wen Jiu trotted here to get behind Fourth Master, and helped him beat his back: "Master, Jiu'er rejected the huge temptation just now, should he be rewarded?"

[Master, goodbye, let's take it as soon as we see it! 】A red heart finally appeared on the fourth master's head. Before Xiao Jin could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard his master asking for a reward, and he was so frightened that he lost his soul.

Sure enough, in one sentence, the love on fourth master's head was successfully gone.

Fourth Master put down the teacup lightly: "What reward do you want?"

Hearing this, Wen Jiu burst into laughter, wiped away his tears, and carefully pointed to Fourth Master's heart: "Master, can I give Jiu'er your second button?"

"Ok?"

Fourth Master subconsciously looked down at himself.

What I'm wearing today is nothing more than everyday clothes. The buttons are made of fabric. Although they are exquisite, they don't have any pearls or gemstones on them, so it's not surprising no matter what.

"What do you want this for? I just reward you with a piece of clothing."

Wen Jiu shook his head, reached out and poked Fourth Master's chest: "I just want this."

Fourth Master looked down at Wen Jiu's watery eyes, and tugged.

With the sound of the cloth breaking, the handicap was torn off together with a small piece of material.

"this?"

Fourth master took another look carefully, but still didn't find it strange.

But Wenjiu put it away happily: "Well, this is it." He folded it twice carefully and put it in his purse.

Turning around, he blessed the fourth master again: "Jiu'er, thank you for the reward, so let's go back?"

Fourth Master looked at Wen Jiu's sweet little face with a weird expression: "Don't want anything else?"

Wen Jiu nodded: "No, this is enough."

【.this is okay too? 】Looking at the two emperors who suddenly came alive, Xiao Jin lay down on the ground in a daze and looked at Fourth Master carefully.

This emperor star is really different from ordinary people.

Even though he was still angry just now, after being yelled at by someone, he gave him a button and promised him the position of concubine, yet he still loves him?

Fourth Master couldn't see Xiao Jin at all, he just waved his hand at Wen Jiu: "Then you go back."

Looking at Wen Jiu's rather happy back, Fourth Master somehow felt relieved.

Speaking of which, he had never seen many people cry.

The women in the palace seemed to be smiling whenever they saw her.

There was no trace of decadence, not even a single strand of hair was messed up, let alone crying.

Anyway, fourth master had never seen a woman cry in his backyard.

As for the Song family, who is like a weak willow supporting the wind all day long, and always has a forced smile on his face, but he never cried in front of him.

Hmm. Not to mention, I have seen the servants crying bitterly when they were dragged out and beaten to death.

I've never seen anyone like her before.

He even dared to talk to him fiercely while crying, as if he was wrong.

When he was in a trance, he noticed that Su Peisheng was looking at him strangely behind him, and the fourth master narrowed his eyes: "What are you looking at?"

"Master." Su Peisheng asked carefully: "Do you want to change into a new suit?"

Scared me to death.

Sister Wen Jiu dared to ask for it, but Master really dared to give it.

Now that the always tidy master is sitting here with disheveled clothes, Su Peisheng only feels that the world is in chaos.

Fourth master nodded.

When changing clothes, I still asked in confusion: "What's so special about the second button on this dress?"

Su Peisheng buttoned the fourth master, and replied carefully: "This slave doesn't know, it's never heard of it, do you want to ask someone?"

Fourth master waved his hand: "No need."

For such a small matter, there is no need to mobilize the crowd.

If she really wanted to know, how dare she not tell him?

"Ah!"

Wen Jiu curled up under the blanket and sneezed.

"Sister, is it cold? Hawthorn is going to light a pot of charcoal fire again?"

Wen Jiu nodded: "Order it, order two more pots."

Warm wine is very afraid of the cold. In the past, before it was winter, her hands and feet were cold and she had to wear a down jacket.

As soon as winter comes, I even hide in the house all day, never going out once.

In the winter in the north, it is bitingly cold outside, and if you go out with a mask, a layer of ice can form on the mask.

Fortunately, there is underfloor heating in the house, which can maintain a temperature of more than 20 degrees.

Even so, at night when you go to bed, warm wine will also warm your baby.

Not to mention the Qingliang Pavilion, which doesn't even have a warm couch, and the bed is all ice!

Hawthorn was quite embarrassed: "Sister, our charcoal fire."

"Not enough, right?" Wen Jiu sniffed, "It's okay, let's burn it, someone will deliver it in a while."

(End of this chapter)