Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

   Chapter 3197 I am very happy today

The fourth master was half-drunk, but he still remembered that Jin'er was an expensive pregnant woman and had to be careful. When she helped him, he couldn't help holding her hand and said with a vague smile, "Be careful, Jin'er. Don't move your tires."

   Then he helped her sit down on the soft couch, and sat next to her.

   The half-drunk man was somewhat inaccurate about the control of his strength. When he helped Mujin sit down, it was just right.

   So he hurriedly held Mu Jin's hand and said with concern, "Be careful!"

  Mu Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted the back of his hand lightly: "Yes, the concubine is careful, don't worry, your noble child is fine in the belly of the concubine."

  The Fourth Master smiled and embraced her, leaned in and kissed her twice on the face, but said with a big tongue: "The most honorable one is Jin'er, I want Jin'er to be well."

  Mu Jin felt sweet in his heart, caressed his face lightly, and smiled sweetly, "It's okay to be a concubine."

The fourth master made a "uh" and embraced her in his arms. He lowered his head and dropped kisses like raindrops on her forehead, face, eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose. Because he was half drunk, his strength was light and heavy, but it was unusually provocative. people.

   "Jin'er, I am very happy today, the elder brother and the old fourteen gave me a long face"

   The fourth master held his tongue and whispered to Mu Jin about how the day was going. The brighter his eyes were, the more excited his expression became.

   Mu Jin dazedly hugged the fourth master and carried his enthusiasm, until he noticed that his hand was touching irregularly, then he hurriedly hurriedly earned, "Your Majesty!"

   "Huh?" The fourth master's half-drunk, half-drunk, blurred eyes were stunned for a while, and then he became a little sober. He forced himself to withdraw his hand with some regret, "Well, Jin'er is pregnant, so you can't mess around."

   Mu Jin laughed out loud, gave him a snort, and said in his heart that you also know that you are messing around.

   The fourth master laughed when he saw her laughing, and couldn't help but hug Mu Jin and talk about today's reception banquet.

   spirited, proud and smug—he deserves to be proud and smug.

  Mu Jin listened with a smile, and was naturally happy for him, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, he stopped Concubine De today, maybe she might make trouble.

   Otherwise, wouldn’t it be like a fly fell into a soup with precious ingredients and extremely delicious ingredients, and it would not make people sick to death?

He was too excited, his heart was full of pride and excitement, the half-drunk fourth master talked a lot, and he would never lose his temper when placed in front of others, and he would always remember to maintain his splendid nobility as the king of a country at all times. .

   But in front of Mu Jin, how could he hold back? Some of them are not, and they are proud and emotional, and they are incoherent and incoherent, and they are endless.

  What can Mu Jin do? What should I do, I can't care about a person who is half-drunk and not drunk and finally indulged once? I had to listen, go along, and coax me honestly.

   It was difficult to coax the fourth master to drink sober soup, take a bath and wipe himself, and then take him back to the dormitory.

  The Fourth Master never indulges his image in front of outsiders. No matter how excited and proud his heart is, he rationally restrained himself and did not dare to drink too much at the reception. By now, he has basically woken up.

   (end of this chapter)