Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

  Chapter 951 Mu Jin looked up at him, smiling at each other

   Originally, the courtyard was moved, and the fourth master planned to have a reunion dinner together with the family, but Mu Jin politely said it was over.

   This kind of so-called reunion dinner, which is so good-looking, should be forgotten. Presumably, apart from the fourth master and herself, Fujin and the others would not want to have a reunion dinner together to celebrate her move to a new house.

  Why bother to be disrespectful?

   It would be better to close the door in Yuping Courtyard and have fun.

She coquettishly said that she didn't want to be too troublesome, and that she was pregnant and was afraid of being tired and didn't want to socialize. The fourth master thought about it, and it was true. It is better to have a meal together as a family than to be more comfortable and relaxed when there are two people in private. also agreed.

   Dinner was early that day, and now the days are getting longer and longer. After dinner, stepping on the golden afterglow of the sunset, Fourth Master accompanied Mu Jin for a walk in the small garden in the backyard.

   Under the soft golden sunlight, the appearance of the woman beside her became even more beautiful and unparalleled. The goose-yellow Chunluo cheongsam embroidered with butterflies was delicate in color with a touch of glamour. When she wore it on her body, she looked more delicate than a flower.

  The fourth master was in love for a while, hugged her and kissed her for a while, the love words were endless, and the ears were rubbing together.

   Mu Jin was also a little moved, with his lips hooked and a low smile, snuggling softly in his arms. It's a pity that the time is not right, and that's all it can do.

   "Jin'er"

   Mu Jin looked up at him and smiled at each other.

   "What are you laughing at? When you have a baby, take good care of the Lord, do you understand?"

Mu Jin giggled and nodded again and again: "That's natural, now the master is serving—well, no, it's so nice to the servants, even if it is a courtesy exchange, the servants should naturally repay the master, and besides, the servants admire the master. How about daddy!"

   The Fourth Master couldn't help laughing and laughing, and patted her on the back lightly: "It's just you, so bold, how dare you ask Master to serve you? Huh?"

   "There are no slaves!" This must not be admitted.

  The fourth master held her hand and kissed her on the lips, rubbed her forehead against her forehead and said softly: "Even if there is, the master is willing."

  Mu Jin's watery eyes were full of brilliance, and her pretty face became even more charming. She smiled sweetly and wrapped her hands around Fourth Master's neck.

  The Fourth Master laughed, "Jin'er, you really know how to measure!"

   Mu Jin smiled softly, "Go back to the master, the servant is like a good man!"

   It's getting bigger and bigger! The fourth master laughed and laughed, but he hugged her carefully and carried her back.

  Mamma Yan, Buckwheat and the others saw it, and hurriedly bowed their heads and backed away.

  The master spoiled the side Fujin and made them all blush

The next day, Mu Jin should go to Fujin to say goodbye. She still thinks about calling buckwheat and Xiaodouzi to sow and plant vegetables when she comes back. The transplanted strawberries have already grown up, so it is time to get some spiritual spring water to irrigate the ground. in the water for better growth.

   There are also three cherry trees transplanted in the garden, which have grown a lot, as if there are small buds and buds. I don’t know if they will bloom and bear fruit this year.

  In the yard, it’s easy to say that Strawberry Manor didn’t even think about going there. Thanks to the preparations made last year, there’s no need to go there now.

  Fu Jin smiled when she saw her coming, and asked her to sit down without waiting for her to salute: "You don't need to pay extra courtesy when you're pregnant!"

  Mu Jin was still blessed to see the salute, and then sat down, smiling shyly and disciplined: "My concubine is not that weak, thank you Fujin."

   (end of this chapter)