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

Chapter 5 Fourth Master's Hypoglycemia

But things are slowly getting better, right? It's better than ignoring them at the beginning.

Later on, Di Fujin sent Tao Xiang to present a reward, a few silver hairpins, and some snacks, which were the rewards that Di Fujin would give after the women in the mansion went to bed.

In addition, a Hanwu forehead ornament woven with sapphires was specially prepared by Fujin for Wu Ling. Thinking of such a bright blue color, only Wu Ling can match it.

A few days later, before the shaman came to Xiaoyu Pavilion, the fourth master had a face-to-face meeting with her, so every time after that, the shaman was much gentler, and there was no such thing as deliberately making things difficult for Wu Ling.

For more than half a month after that, Fourth Master always went out to do errands intermittently. It was said that the Hun River was flooded, and His Majesty sent the Crown Prince and Fourth Master to build a new river channel. They were very busy.

. . .

On this day, the palace was very lively, so there was no need to think about it, it must be the fourth master who came back.

At night when the fourth master is not around, all the courtyards in the mansion are dark and quiet, only tonight, Wu Ling is lying by the window, watching the courtyards of Gege's concubines are brightly lit, she just finds it a little funny, They are like puppies waiting for their master to come home, eagerly looking forward to it.

Outside the window, a figure came vaguely, it was the fourth master.

Wu Ling startled: "Master... why are you here?"

Wu Ling thought, if Fourth Master came back with great difficulty, he would definitely go to Li Fang Fujin's place, or Fujin, Song Gege, Geng Gege, she would never be the annoying one.

"I'm here for a while." The fourth master strode into the house: "What are you doing by the window?"

"I'm waiting for you."

Wu Ling coaxed Yinzhen out of conscience: "In the days when Master is no longer here, my concubine thinks very hard."

These words made Yinzhen very satisfied, but he still had a cold look.

Wu Ling moved closer, pinching the corner of Yinzhen's clothes with her white hands, such a small gesture was used as a grind, Wu Ling had a very thin voice: "Look now, my dream has come true?"

"Cough cough..."

How could Yinzhen bear such a tortured little goblin, so he let Wu Ling pull him into the bedroom...

treetops on the moon…

"Grandpa... what's wrong with you?"

Yinzhen on the bed was alive and kicking one second, but the next second his lips turned white and he passed out.

Fortunately, the modern Wu Ling is a student of the medical university. She can still recognize minor illnesses and injuries. Looking at Si Ye's condition, it seems...it seems to be hypoglycemia.

What should I do?
Use abilities?

What if it is discovered?
Wu Ling hesitated.

"That's it!"

Wu Ling took a drop of flower dew from the flower tin on her forehead, and gently sent it into Yinzhen's mouth.

Gradually, Yinzhen's lips slowly returned to vermilion, and he sat up covering his head: "What's wrong with me?"

"Master...you passed out just now." Wu Ling explained truthfully.

Perhaps it was because he was busy building the Hunhe River these days, and Yinzhen didn't close his eyes for several nights. Tonight, Wu Ling made him lose his mind again, causing his body to weaken, and he passed out.

Yinzhen was a little embarrassed, he subconsciously pursed his lips, with a very sweet taste: "What did you eat for me?"

Wu Ling was startled, the fourth master was really vigilant, she smiled: "It's sugar water, in the mother clan, if a person faints, drinking some sugar water can ease it."

"Um…"

Fourth master didn't say anything, turned over and fell asleep...

. . .

After returning to the cold spring, the city of Beijing began to warm up...

Early in the morning, Wu Ling was awakened by the chirping birds in front of the door. The remaining coldness on the bluestone ground caused the snow that had just melted on the eaves to condense instantly, turning into a smooth ice surface.

No, accidentally in the morning, Fat Fu fell a big butt at the door.

When he woke up, Fourth Master had already left, Wu Ling touched the quilt which was still warm, and murmured in his heart.

Zizhi heard the noise in the room and hurriedly brought breakfast.

Two corns, a bowl of pork liver and spinach porridge, and a plate of pickles.

Looking at it, Wu Ling always felt that something was missing: "Zi Zhi, where is Fat Fu?"

"It's at the door." Zizhi replied: "There's a lot of ice at the door, sister Fat Fu is afraid that the princess will slip, so she's busy shoveling the ice early in the morning."

"Let her go inside and rest for a while..."

When Fat Fu came in, she was still rolling up her sleeves, her two chubby hands were already red, and two red apples were frozen on her cheeks, and Wu Ling quickly asked Zizhi to bring Fat Fu a hand warmer.

Wu Ling then asked: "Fat Fu, where's the Bizitang today?"

"Ah?" Fat Fu was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Today...you didn't get any soup?"

"How could it be?" Wu Ling frowned: "When the fourth master left today, he didn't give soup? Then Fujin will also reward him?"

"This morning, fourth master left in a hurry without leaving a word."

"Maybe I forgot." Wu Ling muttered in a low voice, and then said: "Fat Fu, go to the pharmacy to get a bowl."

"Ge Ge!" Fat Fu jumped up from the small stool: "Si Ye didn't reward you, Ge Ge, why are you still asking for it? That soup...is not good for your health."

"Fourth master didn't reward, it's not that he didn't reward, he just forgot. If he really accepted me, why didn't he reward Huachai?"

What Wu Ling said was reasonable and well-founded. Fat Fu couldn't say a word because of her stupid mouth. She just put down the stove and ran to the pharmacy in a huff.

Bizi Decoction, cold, bitter.

But only when he put it in his mouth, Wu Ling felt inexplicably at ease.

In the afternoon, the weather is warm and comfortable.

The green shoots on the side of the veranda have long been covered with a layer of crystal clear ice, trembling gently in the sun, it’s not good if they popped up too early, when the cold spring returns, the youth that sprouted early was severely destroyed go.

The icy water on Qingshizi Road has been cleaned up long ago, and the previous potholes have been restored.

Wu Ling originally wanted to go to Fujin, but because of the warmth of spring, the lotus pond in the middle of the road to Ruyi Pavilion in Fujin was full of people who came out to refresh their muscles and refresh their spirits. Wu Ling didn't like bustle. He took a detour and wasted some time.

It was also the first time for Wu Ling to walk this road. Fortunately, there was a fat woman leading the way, so Wu Ling would not lose his way. Suddenly, Wu Ling slowed down.

"Look, Fat Fu, is there a person kneeling there?"

Fat Fu stretched her neck and looked around: "It's really true."

"Where is that place?" Wu Ling asked.

Fat Fu took a look: "Ge Ge, that's Nuan Xiang Pavilion, where Ge Ge Ge lives."

"Does she live alone too?"

"Not really." Fat Fu shook her head: "Nuanxiang Pavilion is very big, and Geng Gege was able to live there because he was fawning on Fujin. Besides Geng Gege, Nuanxiang Pavilion also has a concubine. If it's wrong, it should be Wang."

"Mr. Wang?" Wu Ling asked without thinking: "Then Mrs. Wang's ability to live in Nuanxiang Pavilion is also due to fawning on Fujin?"

Fat Fu smiled foolishly: "This servant doesn't know..."

After taking a closer look, Fat Fu was surprised, and even whispered in Wu Ling's ear: "Ge Ge, the one kneeling in front of Nuanxiang Pavilion is the concubine Wang!"

(End of this chapter)