The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty spoiled the blessing of the Jin Dynasty

Chapter 42
The fourth elder brother was clearly out of breath, Zhilan could hear it naturally, as for why he was like this, Zhilan also understood.

But Zhilan is also very innocent, okay!
Was it she who wanted to meet the prince?She can't avoid it.

But the fourth elder brother angered himself in a strange way, even if the thirteenth elder brother was not there, Zhi Lan didn't have the courage to choke back at the fourth elder brother directly.

Hey, no one has a high status as a prince, Zhilan not only has to bear the yin and yang of the fourth elder brother, but also has to work hard to make up for it.

"Ouch!" Zhi Lan yelled, and then stretched out her hand to Huang Ying: "Huang Ying, help me quickly, I don't know what's wrong with my leg, my knee hurts so much that I can't stand up."

Huang Ying was so frightened that she hurried over to support Zhilan: "Master, are you alright, do you want to ask the doctor to check on you?"

"No, don't neglect Thirteenth Brother."

The thirteenth elder brother naturally understood why the fourth elder brother was acting weird just now, but he couldn't judge the truth of Zhi Lan's words, so he also echoed Huang Ying's words.

"Fourth sister-in-law, you can't be careless about your legs, why don't you find a doctor to have a look at them?"

"It's okay." With Huang Ying's support, Zhi Lan entered the house with the fourth elder brother and the others.

The servants have already prepared the meal, and they can eat it directly when they sit down and pick up the chopsticks.

Just as Zhilan was about to sit down together, she noticed that the fourth elder brother glanced at her. Although she was a little puzzled, Zhilan still pretended not to see it and sat down calmly.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten at Sige's place. The small kitchen in your house is getting better and better." The thirteenth elder brother saw the strangeness between the fourth elder brother and Zhilan, and took the initiative to ease the atmosphere.

"Thirteenth brother is really polite, my brother, if you like to eat, just come here often."

While Zhilan was talking, she was holding a rib and was going to put it next to Elder Brother Thirteen, as a guest, as the host, Zhilan didn't feel that her behavior was inappropriate, and the noble family always had serving chopsticks for meals.

But the thirteenth elder brother winked at Zhilan.

Suddenly, Zhilan quickly changed the direction of the chopsticks, and put the ribs on the plate in front of the fourth elder brother.

But who knows that the fourth elder brother is like a naive child, put Zhilan's ribs on his plate and put them back on the plate in front of Zhilan.

"I don't like too much meat."

"Yes, yes, the fourth brother doesn't like to eat meat since he got over the heat, and the taste is very light." The thirteenth brother tried very hard to ease the atmosphere.

Zhilan didn't say anything, just cared about eating her own food.

At this time, the maids also brought the chilled sour plum soup, looking at the crystal water drops on the outer wall of the tea bowl, Zhilan thought that if the sour plum soup was not made by herself, she would definitely drink it freely.

So when the maid put the sour plum soup in the hand next to the fourth elder brother, Zhi Lan swallowed nervously.

However, the fourth elder brother was very calm and relaxed. After picking it up and poking it lightly, he tasted it a little bit, and then drank several more sips.

Visibly his mood was not so bad.

Zhi Lan thought in her heart that this master was doing a good job of saving face in front of the thirteenth elder brother, so she graciously brought vegetables to the fourth elder brother, all of which were vegetarian!

The thirteenth elder brother also saw that the fourth elder brother's mood improved a lot, and he didn't have so many scruples when speaking.

"Fourth brother, why do you say that second brother's body is so bad now? He suffered from heatstroke before, and he finally healed up. Who knows how long he has been in the sun today, and he can't even move. up.

You said, should we find some reliable and reliable people to give Huang Ama a discount, like Seventh Brother, because of his bad legs, he is married and has no title.

You can't favor one person over another just because the second brother is the prince. "

"Second brother will be fine sooner or later." The fourth elder brother said calmly, "Second brother can't even move his legs? Heh!"

When his noble and glamorous voice came out of his nasal cavity, Elder Thirteen carefully glanced at Zhilan, realizing that he had brought up another very bad topic.

Immediately afterwards, the fourth elder brother's cold voice came again: "Can't move? It's just a guilty conscience. If nothing happened, why did you make such a big commotion."

"Guilty? Why is he guilty?" Brother Thirteen asked puzzled.

However, the fourth elder brother, who has always been a good brother, did not reassure the thirteenth elder brother, but glanced at Zhilan meaningfully.

Of course Zhi Lan knew that the fourth elder brother was conniving about her, but Zhi Lan didn't care to be annoyed that the fourth elder brother was hard to serve, instead she panicked.

The fourth elder brother knew that the prince became half-crippled because he cursed him?
The restless Zhilan touched the sour plum soup with her hand in a trance, and instantly sprinkled it all over her body.

"I made Thirteenth Brother laugh at me, I'll go clean it up."

"Fourth sister-in-law, please."

Although the thirteenth elder brother still didn't understand what the fourth elder brother meant by "guilty heart", but because he talked too much, the fourth elder brother was angry again, so he could still see it.

So he quickly picked up a few mouthfuls of vegetables, picked up the sour plum soup and drank it in a few sips: "Fourth brother, thank you for the hospitality. It's getting late, so I won't bother you."

The fourth elder brother nodded at the thirteenth elder brother.

"Let's all leave." After the thirteenth elder brother left, the fourth elder brother stood up and walked to the bedroom. After taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something: "Order the kitchen to prepare something Fujin likes to eat."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhi Lan quickly grabbed the unbuttoned underwear, and seeing that it was the fourth elder brother, she asked, "Master, why don't you go and accompany the thirteenth elder brother?"

After waving his hands to let Huang Ying and the others go out, the fourth elder brother answered Zhi Lan slowly: "Of course the thirteenth brother left, so the master came in."

In modern summer, dresses with suspenders and hot pants can be found everywhere on the street. Zhilan glanced at her tightly wrapped inner garment, and stopped wearing the flag dress outside in front of the fourth elder brother. It's time to rest.

Because she was still worried about whether the fourth elder brother knew about her ability to "curse", Zhi Lan was in a state of confusion in her heart, saying that she was combing her hair, but in fact she was absent-minded and didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly her shoulders were pinned down, she raised her eyes to look at the bronze mirror, and through the mirror looked at the fourth elder brother.

Although it is not as clear as a glass mirror to see people, it does not prevent Zhilan from distinguishing whether the fourth elder brother is still in a yin and yang mood.

Inevitably, the fourth elder brother took the initiative to ask, and Zhi Lan felt that he should turn passive into active.

"Master, I forgot to tell you, this concubine went to the palace to see Er Niang, and Er Niang also promised that this time, she would find a way to tell Huang Ama not to give someone to our mansion. "

The fourth elder brother glanced at Zhilan, took the comb from her hand, and helped Zhilan comb her hair: "What does there say in a poem? Comb a few times and you will grow old together?"

After all, he is the prince of a nobleman. Although his own hair is not short, but when he combs other people's hair, his hands are as clumsy as chicken feet. Zhi Lan felt that his scalp was about to be torn off by the fourth elder brother, so he held the fourth elder brother's hand.

"It's just a legend."

"Really?" The fourth elder brother's face changed: "Believe in the spirit, do you not believe it or do you not want to grow old together with the master?"

(End of this chapter)