After the clearing, I became the soft bag of the fourth master

Chapter 119 One Month
Countdown to Fourth Master's departure from Beijing, [-] days...

At first, Wu Ling was worried every day. Even if she racked her brains, she couldn't figure out how fourth master should use a mere 30 cavalry to resist Junggar's [-] cavalry, and still act as an invader.

Wu Ling even started to wonder if Fourth Master would die because of this?
But no, the fourth master in history sat on the throne.

Then Wu Ling began to worry again, since the fourth master sat on the throne, would his child not be born safely?

Worrying about gains and losses all day long, being suspicious and suspicious made Wu Ling lose a lot of weight.

From the 30th day of the countdown, Wu Ling began to accumulate flower dew. The fourth master is away, and bumps are inevitable. Wu Ling is not by his side, but it is good to have some flower dew by his side. Don’t let the fourth master really hang up Now, Wu Ling really fulfilled Kefu's fate, and it will be difficult for Xianyu to turn over by then.

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The countdown to Fourth Master's departure from Beijing is on the seventh day.

Wu Ling's flower dew has already accumulated a whole bottle, which is still the size of a teapot.

Sometimes Wu Ling can squeeze hard when she can't produce flower dew, and now it makes the color of the flowers on her forehead fade a lot.

This morning, Wu Ling gave fourth master a red string made of a red bean.

Fourth Master was very puzzled: "Isn't this just an ordinary red bean?"

Fourth Master has never heard of red beans being able to keep you safe or have other effects.

Wu Ling pursed her mouth, blushed and lowered her head to answer: "This is the red bean in Wang Wei's poem. A red bean grows in the southern country. Can you know it?"

After hearing this, Fourth Master gently kneaded the red beans on the red string with his fingertips, he finally smiled and said, "You know what I want..."

result……

On the sixth day before Si Ye left Beijing, Wu Ling received a carload of red beans.

The fourth master said: "How can a red bean represent my longing for Qing? This car only represents half of my longing."

"..." Wu Ling was a little speechless, and a little bit amused, but the fourth master was still full of affection, and Wu Ling happily accepted the carload of red beans.

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The countdown to Fourth Master's departure from Beijing is on the third day.

Wu Ling's stomach suddenly started to hurt, and fourth master was very anxious, so he asked to stay for a few more days.

But Emperor Kangxi was worried that the fourth master would go back on his word, so he refused.

Fourth Master is in a hurry...

He decided to resist.

Wu Ling was also scared.

She hurriedly persuaded Fourth Master: "If you follow the emperor's order and go to the border, there may be a glimmer of life, but if you resist the order now, then you will only have a dead end."

But fourth master is not worried about this matter at all, he is worried about Wu Ling's body, he is worried about what will happen to Wu Ling after he leaves, so what's the point of him traveling thousands of miles to the border?
Isn't he doing it for Wu Ling's mother and child to be safe and sound?

"Even if you resist the decree, so what?" Fourth Master's tone was extremely arrogant: "Aside from me, can Huang Ama find a second candidate? Is there anyone more suitable than me to go to Hanyu Pass? I There is a reason to track down the assassin, but no one else!"

That's what it says...

But if the emperor is angered now, if the fourth master is really in danger by then, maybe the emperor will really stand by and watch.

Wu Ling really convinced fourth master's stubborn temper, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, he couldn't persuade him.

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But fortunately, on the second day, Wu Ling was no longer in pain, and his spirit was mostly improved.

The fourth master specially asked Liu Chuanqing to come and see, but Liu Chuanqing was also very helpless, Wu Ling was a very strange person, her pulse was so strange, instead of letting Liu Chuanqing diagnose and treat her, it would be better to let Wu Ling see a doctor for herself.

But since Wu Ling said that he is not in pain, then it is not in pain.

Liu Chuanqing had no choice but to pass the words "everything as usual" to the fourth master as Wu Ling said.

Fourth Master felt relieved.

Perhaps only Wu Ling himself knew that the reason for his stomachache was because of his weak body and because he had squeezed out too much flower dew.

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The night before fourth master left, Wu Ling slept beside him.

That night, fourth master kept looking at Wu Ling with his eyes open. With the moonlight and the faint silver light, he could see Wu Ling's face clearly.

The fourth master is not sure whether he can come back alive after he leaves, whether he can see her and Wu Ling's child, so the fourth master cherishes this night as their last night, and he will take all the remaining Time, everyone came to look at Wu Ling, her sleeping face, and her slightly trembling eyelashes.

. . .

And this night, Wu Ling didn't sleep either, she just closed her eyes tightly, lying on Si Ye's chest, feeling his heartbeat.

She knew that fourth master was not asleep, he could feel fourth master's warm breath on his face.

At night, because of the abdominal pain caused by physical weakness, she was tightly surrounded by Wu Ling. Wu Ling bit her lip secretly, but did not dare to make a sound. She wanted Fourth Master to go away with peace of mind...

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Fourth master sets off...

The entire Prince Yong's Mansion cried together.

In fact, these people didn't know at all, fourth master, there might be no future for this trip, but they still cried very sadly.

Some people were reluctant to part with fourth master. Without a man in this family, they always seemed to be less angry.

Some are crying themselves, at such a young age, the husband will go to guard the border, go for a month, two months or three months, how can this happen?

Most of the people just followed the big guy and cried a few times in a hypocritical manner. They had only a dewy relationship with Fourth Master. No matter where Fourth Master went, it didn't seem to have much to do with them. Anyway, even if Fourth Master was there In the house, they couldn't see the fourth master, they didn't intend to be spoiled or anything, they just ate and waited to die in the fourth prince's house, there was nothing to cry about.

Among them, only Song Gege didn't cry, she was cold in character, and even more indifferent to her feelings.

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Wu Ling got up early to help Fourth Master change his clothes.

This was Wu Ling's first time serving fourth master to change clothes after she became pregnant, but it was also the last time.

Wu Ling opened the door and looked at the women outside Dongjinge.

He snorted coldly: "Why are you crying? The fourth master is named Prince Yong, so he has to go to the border, but only for a few months. You cry like this, what do you look like?"

Wu Ling has always been weak and weak, she has never spoken so coldly like now, maybe she is really annoyed by these women, crying all day, as if she is going to send her husband a funeral, a big In the morning, it was really unlucky.

Hearing this, Wu Ling was upset to death.

"Okay, don't cry anymore." Wu Ling yelled again to stop her.

And everyone seemed to be frightened by Wu Ling's sound, they stopped crying and turned into whimpering.

(End of this chapter)