Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 1513 The Nervous Fourth Master

The Golden Festival is the birth anniversary of the Manchus. It is extremely important. There is no room for relaxation than other festivals. The Golden Festival must be attended and must not be absent. Absence is disrespect to the ancestors and contempt for the tribe. It is not as simple as breaking the rules. Instead, he committed the great crime of the Qing Dynasty.

Gu Youran knew this very well, so it was even more impossible for Fourth Master to mess around.

Holding fourth master's hand, he smiled softly and said, "You must go to the Gold Awarding Festival, and you can't take leave. Even the little princes who are three or five years old have to put on proper palace attire to participate. If we don't go, it will be a waste of money." If you don’t say anything, you will be punished, the gain outweighs the loss..."

"I'm about to give birth now, but I can't stand it anymore. If I am punished, I will die..."

Gu Youran looked at Fourth Master jokingly, but Fourth Master was terrified. He immediately frowned and covered her mouth, and reprimanded her in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up, bah, bah, bah..."

This is what fourth master hates to hear the most at the moment, but her little daughter-in-law is so heartless that she has no taboos in speaking.

Gu Youran smiled, followed him and said "Bah" three times in a row, and touched the wood in a funny way, "Is this okay?"

The fourth master had an expression of "the little daughter-in-law hasn't grown up too much to worry about", sighed softly, held her white and smooth little hand, put it in his big palm, and held it tightly, and said solemnly: "In the future Don't make such assumptions, you will be fine if you have Master by your side all the time, absolutely not."

Fourth Master looked into her eyes very seriously: "I assure you."

Seeing that he was so nervous that his brows were slightly wrinkled, Gu Youran stretched out her hand to caress his frowning brows, and comforted him gently, "I was just joking with you just now, sir..."

"With you by my side, no matter where I am, I feel extra at ease. Even if I give birth in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, I won't be afraid!"

Fourth Master's tense face finally cracked due to her words, he couldn't help but chuckled, and shook his head helplessly.

His nature is always so optimistic, no matter what happens, he just smiles it away.

But... having a baby in the Hall of Mental Cultivation?

Fourth Master really thought about it seriously, if he really catches up and has to give birth again, even if he is desperate, he will take his wife in and give birth! !
Seeing Fourth Master's changing expression, Gu Youran hurriedly comforted her: "It's impossible for the babies to come out in such a timely manner, so don't worry...Look, how safe they are recently, maybe I was born prematurely or Late delivery!"

Fourth master smiled faintly.

She was joking again.

Many imperial physicians came to check the pulse, and they all predicted that the child would be born around the Golden Festival, so he was so nervous...

Gu Youran was afraid that the fourth master would think too much, so she hurriedly said: "Master, hurry up and let the embroiderer in the mansion come in to measure me, the clothes have to be made bigger, don't let the stomach grow a little in two days, and I will award you a gold medal." I can't even wear it on the day of the festival..."

Participating in the Gold Festival feast is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed. The fourth master has no choice but to let Su Pei Shengchuan embroiderer come in and tailor the clothes.

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The embroidered girls re-measured Gu Youran's body, and the fourth master thought that the palace clothes she wore before were extremely heavy layer after layer. Her physique was already hot during pregnancy, especially since she was pregnant. She has been wearing light and simple clothes. It might be unbearable to directly put on the exquisite and heavy embroidered palace dress...

So he frowned slightly and gave the embroidered lady an order: "Loose the clothes of Fang Fujin by at least ten catties."

(End of this chapter)