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

Chapter 2270 Who sets the rules for whom
"You don't understand me because you look down on me and despise me. Therefore, your investigation of me is not thorough. When you can't really understand your enemy, you can't prescribe the right medicine, and your crux will never be cured. "

"I believe that you have encountered such a situation more than once, because you underestimated the enemy and pushed yourself to a dead end. This is the reason why you can't succeed after working so hard."

Wang Momo stood beside Gu Youran, and when she heard her say this, she was a little worried that the eldest princess would pay attention to learning, and instead use it to harm the empress.

Gu Youran was very relieved.

A person can fall down on the same point several times without knowing it. It is impossible for her not to realize what caused it. Then there is only one thing: she doesn't care.

In other words, it was her conceit and arrogance that made her despise it even after seeing it, and felt indifferent.

For such a person, as long as she still maintains her lofty airs, no matter how many shortcomings she knows about herself, it won't help.

Because she doesn't want to change at all.

So even if Gu Youran mentioned something to her, she didn't have any worries.

There are so many think tanks behind her, and she is not a vegetarian, especially the fourth master is still protecting her. Even without the fourth master, after traveling for more than ten years and sitting in her current position, she is still an indomitable girl.

Dealing with a little princess is easy.

Han'er heard Gu Youran's words, although her expression was still ugly, she no longer stared at her so sharply and poisonously.

Thinking about it carefully, what she said is indeed correct. Isn't it because Mrs. Qin can be so rampant now, suppressing her so that she has no power to fight back, because she didn't investigate her thoroughly at the beginning?
She only knew that she was an infatuated girl from a famous family, but she didn't know whether her infatuation was fake or whether her lurking and patience were real, but she eagerly approached her to take advantage of her, and even begged her several times...

Thinking about it now, she was really stupid.

Han'er's face was extremely gloomy, and her whole body was covered by darkness. Gu Youran glanced at her, seeing that she seemed to have transferred her hatred, so she left directly and went to the inner hall to rest.

Now that she has finished fighting in the palace, she has finally climbed to where she is today, and yet someone threatens her with housework.

This is really an endless trouble...

Fortunately, her daughter is not married yet, so she doesn't have to think about so many bad things, but if her daughter also meets a mean mother-in-law in the future, and her father-in-law's concubine is very scheming, then there is something to worry about .

But she wasn't too worried. One was that the fourth master loved the little princess so much, and everyone knew that her husband's family would not dare to embarrass her; the other was that even if her husband's family had no brains and dared to set rules for her daughter, her precious daughter was not a vegetarian. As soon as Bawanghua's vigor came up, I still don't know who will set the rules for whom.

Thinking of this, she became a little worried about her daughter-in-law's family.

Especially with the style of the fourth master, he will definitely find someone with a gentle and generous temperament, so that his precious daughter can bully him...

Thinking of this, Gu Youran fell into a fairy dream in a daze. When she woke up, Fourth Master was already sitting beside her.

"Master..." She got up and was hugged by the fourth master. She was dazed and asked him to help him get dressed, and under the stunned eyes of all the servants, she acted like a baby and wanted to hug the emperor.

The fourth master smiled, picked her up, and placed her in front of the dressing table. The thick black hair hung down his shoulders. His slender fingers lingered through it, and the silk-like hair slid past his fingertips...

The warm smiles of the two were reflected in the rhombic mirror.

(End of this chapter)