After getting dressed, I bewitched the Fourth Master with my beauty

Cao Wangfu stood aside, looking at Taoyao like this, and then looked back at his own princess who was in extremely embarrassed state. He sighed, lowered his head and dared not say anything.

Then, he sighed again.

"Gege, please hit me, you can scold me, it's all my fault." Taoyao knelt down and lay next to Anshu and said word by word: "Gege, please scold me, please hit me, my slave." I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

Listening to the cries, the atmosphere in the room seemed a little solemn.

"Ugh..."

Anshu sighed heavily, resisting the pain, turned around and said gently to Taoyao: "Okay, it's not your fault. Stop blaming yourself. Get up quickly."

"But Gege, it was my servant who failed to take good care of you, which made you like this." Taoyao said with tears in her eyes.

"All right."

"hiss..."

The severe pain on her finger made Anshu's whole body ache. She frowned slightly, interrupting what she had just wanted to say.

Seeing this, Tao Ting on the side looked very panicked and a little at a loss: "Gege, are you okay?"

"No, it's fine."

Snapped!
Just when Anshu wanted to continue to say something, the door was pushed open hard, and the fourth master walked in with hurried steps.

When all the servants saw the Fourth Master, they quickly knelt down to pay their respects to the Fourth Master.

But the Fourth Master quickly waved his hand, asking them to stand up, and then walked straight in front of Anshu. When he looked at Anshu's swollen fingers and haggard little face, his expression suddenly darkened. His whole face became even colder.

When Anshu saw the Fourth Master walking in unexpectedly in the middle of the night, he was stunned. He quickly opened the quilt and prepared to greet the Fourth Master.

however.

But she was held down by the fourth master. Anshu raised her head and looked up, only to see the fourth master saying to her word by word: "You are hurt like this, there is no need to salute."

"But, Fourth Master." An Shu looked at the Fourth Master and said hesitantly.

"Okay, if you don't need it, don't use it, and you won't need it in the future." The fourth master said in a very domineering tone, looking at Anshu irresistibly. Such a scene immediately made the originally panicked Anshu feel very relieved.

After sweeping away all the haze before, for some reason she felt a sense of grievance in her heart at this moment.

At this moment, Fourth Master took the ointment from Tao Ting's hand, and then took An Shu's hand over without saying a word. He looked at the swollen fingers of her hands, and his eyes flashed with a chill again.

Then without saying a word, he gently pinched Anshu's fingers and applied ointment to her.

Anshu paused for a moment and retracted his fingers. However, looking at the irresistible look in the fourth master's eyes, he relaxed his fingers and allowed the fourth master to apply the ointment to her little by little.

The fourth master's movements were very meticulous and gentle throughout the entire process. He stared closely at Anshu's fingers, and then wiped the ointment bit by bit with meticulous attention to detail. 5.24
An Shu was immediately moved by his level of attentiveness.

For a moment, a warmth surged from her heart, but her whole body felt even more aggrieved by Fujin's punishment and ravage.

At this moment, An Shu's eyes turned red and she looked steadily at the Fourth Master.

After the fourth master sensed Anshu's emotions, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Anshu. Looking at her red eyes, a flash of distress flashed in his heart. He immediately held her face and said tenderly: "Okay, don't cry. Yes, huh?" "Hmm..." Anshu nodded gently, but Anshu's eyes still couldn't stop tears from flowing.

"Tell me, what happened?" The Fourth Master looked at Anshu like this and felt even more distressed. He had just touched the medicine with his finger and blew it in.

Hearing what Fourth Master said, Anshu paused, and a sense of alarm surged in her heart, immediately waking her up.

Anshu couldn't help but think.

The identity and status of the direct descendant Fujin were different from hers. After all, she was the one bestowed and appointed by Emperor Kangxi, and she was also the wife he was marrying in his eight-carriage sedan chair.

And she, Anshu, was just a princess of Chu Xiu Palace, and to put it bluntly, she was just a concubine.

If Yinzhen really pursues the case, he really won't do anything to Fujin. After all, she is his wife who has lived with him for many years and has taken care of his harem for many years.

And she had only been with him for a few months. How could she stand up for her and take down Fujin just because of Fujin's punishment and her argument?

When he thought of this, Anshu calmed down and lowered his head slightly, not daring to say a word.

Seeing Anshu like this, Fourth Master froze, frowned, and asked again word for word: "What on earth happened? Tell me so that I can understand."

"But Master." An Shu's voice paused, and the whole person drowned out the voice again, turning his head to the side and not daring to say a word.

At this moment, Fourth Master gently pulled Anshu's face back, his eyes fixed on Anshu, as if his eyes were filled with endless affection and strength.

Then he continued word by word: "Tell me, I will protect you, I will make the decision for you."

This voice did not allow for resistance, and revealed endless domineering, and also revealed a trace of tenderness. In an instant, the uneasiness and panic in Anshu's heart were slowly wiped away, and her heart calmed down.

Her eyes became even more red, and a tear flowed out of her eyes, dripping down her cheek and onto the back of Fourth Master's hand, which immediately made Fourth Master feel a little palpitating in his heart.

I saw Anshu looking at the fourth master closely, without moving his eyes, and then expressed his heart word by word: "Will you protect me? Will you stand by my side? Will you do it for me?" Am I going to show off?"

The fourth master's deep eyes were locked on Anshu, his expression was very focused, and his gaze was very locked.

The two people looked at each other deeply.

There was silence in the air for a while. The servants on the side looked at this scene and did not dare to make a sound. The only sound in the room was the occasional popping of the wicks of the red candles.

"Yes!"

I heard Fourth Master respond solemnly, and said with great calmness: "Yes, don't worry, I will protect you, I will stand by your side, and I will stand up for you."

The Fourth Master paused for a moment, then heard him speak again: "You have to trust me and hand you over to me with confidence. You understand."

You have to trust me and hand you over to me with confidence, you understand.

As soon as he said these words, a wave of throbbing surged in An Shu's heart, with some tremors, rushing through the blood in the whole body and every part of the body.

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