Qingchuan promotion rules in the backyard

Chapter 201
Thinking of Guo Luoluo, who had met once during the draft, with such an arrogant temperament, I am afraid it is not a generous person!
Ba Ye still doesn't understand women's hearts.Letting her become pregnant at this time is to make her life difficult in the future!
"As long as you feel that it's really getting better." Ba Ye said.

The imperial doctor who came to see Mao Tongtong was also the imperial doctor who was seen by Huang Ama, and his medical skills are considered very good in the imperial hospital.

With Ba Ye's promise to go out of the palace to watch the Lantern Festival, Mao Tongtong's mood, which had been depressed for several days, finally improved.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, she got up before the eighth master woke up.

"Master, wake up quickly." Mao Tongtong pushed Master Ba.

"Huh?" Eighth Master fell asleep in a daze.He finally didn't have to go to court during the Chinese New Year, so he also wanted to sleep in.

"You said you were going to take your slaves to see the Lantern Festival, get up quickly." Mao Tongtong pushed again.

Ba Ye opened his eyes and glanced at her, then looked outside the house, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you over excited? Watching the lantern festival in broad daylight?"

Uh, Mao Tongtong was immediately dumbfounded.Well, she was so excited that she even forgot that the Lantern Festival is always at night!
"Come on, let me sleep with you again." Ba Ye patted the quilt.

Mao Tongtong resentfully lay down again.

Eighth Master closed his eyes again.Mao Tongtong didn't feel sleepy at all.

She was excited not only because she was going to watch the Lantern Festival, but also because she could leave the palace.

Except for going to Chengde Mountain Resort once with Ba Ye last year, she never stepped out of this palace gate.

After thinking about it, Mao Tongtong finally pushed Master Ba again, "Master, even in the daytime, you can take your servants for a stroll."

Ba Ye stretched out his hand to hug her, without opening his eyes, he said: "Who said one should sleep in late in winter?"

"Master, this servant can't sleep! You usually get up early, why don't you accompany this servant today!" Mao Tongtong lay on Ba Ye's chest coquettishly.

"For Chinese New Year, there's no one on the street so early!" Ba Ye said helplessly in his tone.

"Then, let's go to sleep, the servants will get up and pass the time by themselves." Mao Tongtong said.

For some reason, she couldn't stay in bed today.

Only then did Ba Ye open his eyes, seeing Mao Tongtong's energetic appearance, he still compromised, "Okay, today I will take you out of the palace for a day."

"Master is so kind!" Mao Tongtong gave Master Ba a sweet kiss without hesitation.

Ba Ye gave a doting smile, so he didn't let her go so easily, he stretched out his hand to hook her neck, leaned over and kissed Mao Tongtong's lips.

"Hmm." Mao Tongtong was caught off guard for a moment, and fell into the arms of Ba Ye.

After a long and passionate kiss, Mao Tongtong leaned weakly on Ba Ye's chest and panted slightly, and said softly, "I guess it was on purpose."

"It's still early, why don't Tongtong come and do morning exercises with Master?" Eighth Master said in a hoarse voice with a slight hook of his mouth.

Mao Tongtong's face was blushing now, his eyes were misty, and he was also emotional.Hearing Ba Ye's words, she pursed her lips, and didn't say the words of rejection.

Ba Ye smiled lightly, turned over and put her under him.

When the two of them finished exercising, the sunlight outside the window shone onto the bed.

"Get up, it's getting late." Ba Ye patted Mao Tongtong who was still under the quilt and said.

"It's all my fault, this servant has no strength." Mao Tongtong gave Ba Ye a coquettish look.

"It's the master who contributes." The eighth master smiled.

"Anyway, I won't be able to get up now, I have to rest for half an hour." Mao Tongtong lay on the bed and pretended to be dead.

She also couldn't figure out why every time Ba Ye was full of energy, her waist was sore and her legs were weak.

"Then you can lie down for a while, Master get up and do boxing first." Eighth Master said.

Mao Tongtong nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Half an hour later, Qingzhu called Mao Tongtong up.At this time, Ba Ye had returned from punching and was washing up.

"Is your spirit better?" Eighth Master asked.

"Well, it's all right." Mao Tongtong nodded.Fortunately, Ba Ye only came once this morning, otherwise, she might not even be able to get out of bed.

By the time the two of them packed up, had breakfast, and left the palace, it was already time.

Sure enough, the street was much cooler than usual.Many shops were closed and did not open.

"Let's just say there's nothing to go shopping during the day." Ba Ye said.

"Why aren't these shops open? Even if you're visiting relatives, you should have the time to go shopping." Mao Tongtong wondered.

In modern times, shopping malls are open on New Year's Eve!

She also discovered it when she was in Yangzhou.As soon as the Chinese New Year comes, the streets are deserted.It seemed like everyone was staying at home, or visiting relatives.

"The owner of the shop has to rest for a year." Ba Ye said: "Some of the owners are not from the capital. Naturally, they have to go home during the Chinese New Year."

"It's true." Mao Tongtong nodded.

The two walked for a while in the carriage before seeing a tea house with its door open.

"Let's go, go sit down." Eighth Master said.

Mao Tongtong naturally followed Ba Ye.

Although there are not many people in the teahouse, there is still a storyteller who is telling a story.

Ba Ye chose a private room on the second floor, ordered a pot of tea, and sat down with Mao Tongtong.

The storyteller is talking about "Water Margin".Mao Tongtong listened for a while, and found that the storyteller spoke quite wonderfully.

Ba Ye didn't speak either, drinking tea, he seemed to be listening very seriously.

After a while, when the storyteller finished speaking, there was sparse applause downstairs, and Mao Tongtong looked away.

"Master, this servant wants to reward the storyteller with a few taels of silver." Mao Tongtong said, "It's not easy for those who celebrate Chinese New Year to make money outside."

Eighth Master nodded, agreeing.

Mao Tongtong signaled to Qingzhu and asked her to go downstairs to tip.

After Qing Zhu went out, Mao Tongtong realized that there were only her and Ba Ye left in the private room.Chen Guo, the great eunuch next to Eighth Master, went out without knowing when.

But he was Eighth Master's servant, so it was not easy for her to ask her whereabouts, so she didn't care.

After a while, Qingzhu returned.

"The storyteller is very grateful. He wanted to come in person, but was declined by the slave."

"Will he talk later?" Mao Tongtong asked.

"Speak." Qingzhu said: "The servant just asked, and he said that he will talk about it after rest. Otherwise, the voice will not be able to bear it."

"Master, let's listen for a while before leaving." Mao Tongtong looked at Ba Ye.There is nothing to do today, there is nothing to do on the street, and listening to books is also a good choice.

"Okay. After listening to another paragraph, let's go to a restaurant for lunch." Eighth Master nodded.

Mao Tongtong felt that today's Ba Ye seemed to be easy to talk to.Thinking that he was probably making up for not being able to accompany her well in the past few days, my heart warmed.

After drinking a cup of tea and knocking some melon seeds, the storyteller downstairs came out.

Mao Tongtong was watching intently when he heard footsteps coming from the stairs.

There were few people today, and the only customers on the second floor were her and Ba Ye.Everything they ordered was served, Xiao Er probably wouldn't come.Mao Tongtong thought of the missing Chen Guo, so he looked towards the stairs.

(End of this chapter)