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

The backs of Fourth Master and An Shu slowly disappeared into the backyard, and Aunt Fang's voice kept echoing in Li's ears, constantly reminding her, and even more so. Today's events.

And this side.

Anshu was being led by Fourth Master, and both of them walked on the path in silence. The atmosphere was a little frozen, and even more so. Neither of them said a word, let alone a word to each other.

And the whole human process.

The fourth master even glanced at Anshu from time to time. Seeing that her whole face was a little different, he pursed his lips and stopped saying a word.

But Taoyao and Cao Wangfu saw this.

The two of them looked at each other.

He followed them closely and silently, the two of them walking very cautiously.

After a while.

Several people returned to Mantingzhai.

The fourth master then led Anshu back to the main room, while Taoyao and Cao Wangfu wisely did not follow them.

Squeak!

Snapped!
At the moment when the door was tightly closed, Anshu gently shook off the hand held by the Fourth Master. This move immediately made the Fourth Master feel stunned.

The fourth master was stunned by Anshu's move, and subconsciously became very nervous, so he walked up behind Anshu, hugged her from behind, and then whispered softly in her ear. He said: "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

An Shu paused for a moment, turned around and looked at him, looking at him steadily, his eyes full of meaning, but he still looked at the fourth master without saying a word.

The whole person was extremely silent and even more so calm.

"Is it because Mr. Li just punished and plotted against you? Don't worry, didn't I just make the decision for you?" The fourth master, who is usually very cold in front of others, was very tender at this moment, even more so. Clearly very gentle, he then whispered softly: "Don't worry, if you are bullied or bullied in the backyard in the future, just come over and tell me, I will make the decision for you, and I will support you." .”

Fourth Master's tender voice came to Anshu's ears again, which completely made Anshu feel relieved.

Looking at his extremely handsome face, Anshu couldn't help but fell into deep thought, and even more so. Maybe she shouldn't force the Fourth Master, let alone force him.

He is the fourth elder brother of the Qing Dynasty, the fourth prince of the country, and the future Yongzheng Emperor.

On identity and status.

It was rare for him to be able to lean down like this and coax into her ear in such a low voice. In addition, during this period of time, he had been taking care of her like this and maintaining her identity. and status.

It is really enough.

after all.

She is just the princess of a small mansion. To put it harshly, she is just a small concubine. What qualifications and status does she have to ask the fourth master to do this? Why should she ask the fourth master to go to her as a so-called concubine? How about being tough with her side Fujin and punishing her side Fujin?
How can she be?
How qualified is she?
however.

but.

She just cares, she just cares.

She even hated it.

As a person who came from modern society, I originally pursue a society where everyone is equal and men and women are equal.This asked her how a modern person could accept this class-divided slave society, how she could accept the people here using powerful ideas and relationships to bully the weak and the lower classes.

It is even a society that can use force to take the life of the other party, and even more so the life of the other party.Such a social atmosphere.

Such power thinking.

Such a social atmosphere.

How to make her accept it, how to make her feel it, how to make her accept it wholeheartedly.

She couldn't convince herself.

I can't even impress myself.

She even felt a kind of resistance in her heart, a kind of resistance in her heart, and a feeling of wanting to resist this power.

She wanted to resist, she wanted to fight, she wanted to resist.

However, looking at the extremely handsome fourth master in front of her, looking at the extremely gentle fourth master in front of her, she suppressed the struggle in her heart, and then suppressed it back.

Her whole heart was very contradictory and very messy.

So she suppressed her uneasy emotions, looked at the fourth master's eyes staring at her, broke away from his arms, and then said word by word: "This slave is just a little princess, and she really can't afford to let the fourth master do this." If you care, you really can’t live up to the fourth master’s intentions. I don’t have such intentions, let alone the qualifications.”

These words immediately chilled the fourth master's heart, and even made him feel stunned.

He stared at Anshu closely, looking at her lowered eyebrows, his eyes tightly knitted together, and he frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Anshu resisted again, respectfully greeted the fourth master, and then said in a low voice: "I have no other intentions. I just think that the fourth master should let me go. I don't want to bring trouble to the fourth master." .”

"Is this really what you mean?" Fourth Master frowned and asked again. Then he came closer, pinched Anshu's chin, and lifted it gently, causing Anshu to also raise his eyes and look at her intently. Fourth Master.

The two people looked at each other, staring deeply.

In an instant, it touched the depths of the two people's hearts.

I also saw the tenderness and affection between each other.

But only for a moment.

A trace of contradiction flashed between An Shu's eyebrows, and then a trace of resistance rose in her eyes, so she said in a stubborn tone: "Yes, this is indeed what I mean."

"Really?" Fourth Master asked again.

"Indeed." An Shu emphasized again.

The two people then stared deeply.

Once again, the air fell into silence, once again into stillness.

The fourth master stood there and looked at Anshu quietly for a while.

For a moment, a flash of compromise flashed between his eyes, and a flash of helplessness flashed even more.

So he sighed, walked closer, lifted Anshu up from the ground, then held her whole body in his arms, patted her back gently with his hands, and spoke softly. He said softly and politely: "I know that you have been wronged, and I also know that you have suffered, so you are arguing with me. You are arguing with me. I don't blame you. I will give you some time to think about it." , when you figure it out, you will naturally understand my thoughts, my thoughtful arrangements, and even more so your thoughtfulness and care."

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