Chapter 163
It's still there, but I haven't worn it for a long time.The crown prince felt a little sad in her heart, but smiled on her face: "The crown prince slept soundly this time, which shows that the past few days have been hard work."

She changed the subject, and the expression on the prince's face became more natural.

At this time, Caihe brought the medicine box, and the prince bandaged the injured index finger of the princess with his own hands.For a moment, the atmosphere was a little sweet.

In elder brother's office, Mao Tongtong saw that it was getting dark, so he asked Quan Dali to see if Ba Ye had returned.

"If Ge Ge is hungry, let's have two snacks first." Qingzhu said.

Mao Tongtong shook his head, "After eating dinner for a while, I can't eat anymore. Just wait a little longer, the master should be back soon."

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Ba Ye came back dressed in snow.

Mao Tongtong got up quickly and went to help Ba Ye dust off the snow and take off his cloak.

"Why didn't you bring an umbrella?" Mao Tongtong glanced at Chen Guo as he spoke.

"The wind is too strong, the umbrella can't withstand it." Chen Guo said hurriedly.

Mao Tongtong stopped talking.The palace is big, but you can't just sit in a carriage or something, you can only walk on two legs.When the weather is bad like this, it's sad.

Eighth Master changed into his normal clothes and sat down by the charcoal basin, only then did he look better.When he first entered the room, his lips were darkened, which showed that he was cold.

"Qingzhu, pass on the meal." Mao Tongtong ordered, and then sat down next to Master Ba, and said: "Today, I will go to see my good master, she looks good, and her old illness has not occurred, so you can rest assured."

Ba Ye nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Mao Tongtong smiled and said: "Your servant is not working hard. My servant should also thank you very much."

"Huh? Thank you, Lord?" Eighth Master tilted his head, puzzled.

"Thank you for making this servant warmer!" Mao Tongtong smiled brighter.

"Oh." The eighth master suddenly said, "I don't know how to squeak when it's cold. Is the master a stingy person? The imperial doctor said, you can't stand the cold."

"Isn't it because I don't want to cause trouble for my master?" Mao Tongtong muttered in a low voice.

Ba Ye took a look at her, with a feeling of hating iron for being weak.

Mao Tongtong was a little confused, not knowing what Ba Ye meant.

Seeing her blank expression, Ba Ye couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he was really dull enough.

After a while, dinner was delivered.

"Drink a bowl of this mutton soup first. It has been stewed all day." Mao Tongtong said.

As soon as Ba Ye heard it, he knew it was Mao Tongtong's special order.Nodding inwardly, Chi is a little slow, but still caring about people.

After eating a bowl of mutton soup, my whole body warmed up.Eighth Master drank another bowl, and then began to eat.

Today, Ba Ye ate more than usual, and he seemed to have a particularly good appetite.After drinking two bowls of soup, I actually ate two more bowls of rice!I was a little dumbfounded when I looked at Mao Tongtong!How long has it been since I had a good meal!
Waiting for Ba Ye to put down the chopsticks, he said: "These few days I have been busy with the fourth brother in the household department, and eating is counted as filling my stomach. Today is a serious meal."

"The maid thought that today's dishes are good!" Mao Tongtong said.

It seems that fourth master is really a workaholic as the rumors say.It's just, why does the tone of the eighth master when he talks about the fourth master always reveal a tone of admiration?The style of painting seems wrong!

Are the Eighth Master and the Fourth Master agreed to be rivals?Maybe she was hallucinating.In history, the fate of the eighth master was so miserable, but it was all thanks to the fourth master!
"Master, is fourth master very cold?" Mao Tongtong couldn't help asking.

"Fourth brother has a cold face and a warm heart." Ba Ye said: "Many others have misunderstood him!"

The weird feeling in Mao Tongtong's heart came again.She couldn't help but look at Ba Ye twice more.Could it be that the eighth master and the fourth master had a very good relationship when they were teenagers?
"What's wrong? Did you hear something?" Eighth Master asked.

"Ah, no, no." Mao Tongtong quickly denied it, but after thinking about it, it was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Well, I heard someone mention it."

Ba Ye looked at Mao Tongtong strangely, "What's wrong with you today?"

Mao Tongtong laughed awkwardly.This is about knowing the disadvantages of history.At some point, I can't help but be curious.That's good, how should I explain it to Master Ba?

"I just asked casually, and I forgot when I heard it from someone." Mao Tongtong said with a guilty conscience.

Fortunately, Ba Ye didn't think too much about it, and said: "Fourth brother is just unsmiling, and looks a little more serious. In fact, he is very kind to brothers. Fourth sister-in-law is also very good."

Mao Tongtong became curious about the last sentence that Ba Ye specifically mentioned.

She seemed to have heard Ba Ye say that Sifu Jin was ready more than once.

The last time her paintings were taken by Concubine De, Ba Ye also said that Si Fujin's paintings were already very good.

She also heard people say that fourth master dotes on Si Fujin very much, almost alone.

At this time, Mao Tongtong suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Historically, Si Ye didn't seem to favor Si Fujin.It is said that he first loved Ge Ge Li's family, and later it was the side Fujin rice cake.Although Si Fujin gave birth to a son-in-law, he died at the age of eight.It is said that when Si Fujin finally died, Fourth Master didn't even look at it.Judging from the rumors she has heard now, it is quite different from history.

Could it be that history has changed?

This realization made Mao Tongtong's face change instantly!

That's right, even she has time-traveled and become a person who did not exist in the backyard of the Eighth Master. Wouldn't history change?

It's ridiculous that she has been foolishly guarding the history of the Qing Dynasty that she only knows as a treasure.I thought that I could help myself in an emergency, or help Baye avoid some dangers in the future.

Now it seems that those historical knowledge are useless at all!If it is not done well, it will cause some misunderstandings for her.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Seeing that Mao Tongtong's expression was not right, Ba Ye asked with concern, "Did you catch a cold when you went to see Er Niang today?"

"No, no." Mao Tongtong was in a trance now, and his answers to Ba Ye were a little dull.

Seeing her like this, Ba Ye decided that she was unwell, and said, "It's probably because of a cold. Don't hold on, drink ginger soup and go to bed soon."

Qing Zhu hurriedly said: "I'm going to cook ginger soup now, servant girl."

Ba Ye nodded and helped Mao Tongtong onto the bed.

Mao Tongtong was supported by the eighth master, and all he could think about was that he had traveled to a Qing Dynasty whose history had been changed.

This is really terrible!Why is she so dull?It took me so long to think of it!
If history is changed, what will be the ending of Ba Ye?Will he still participate in the seizure of the heir, and then fail and die tragically?Or will he become an ally of the fourth master, and eventually become the right-hand man of the fourth master like the thirteenth master in history?Or, the eighth master succeeded in seizing the throne and became the next emperor?
How much power would the wings of her butterfly flap out!And what will happen to her herself?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, making Mao Tongtong even more at a loss.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like