Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Chapter 896: inseparable

   Chapter 896

   "Fu Jin asked you to come, but something happened?" The fourth master glanced at Grandma Ji and asked lightly.

   Grandma Ji stunned back to her senses, did not dare to look at Mu Jin again, lowered her head and said hurriedly: "Yes, Fu Jin invites you to have dinner over there."

   "Alright, it just so happens that the master has something to talk to Fu Jin." The fourth master nodded and instructed Ji Momo: "You go first."

   "Yes, my lord." Grandma Ji didn't dare to disobey, she bowed and saluted and retreated.

  The fourth master put his hands on Mu Jin's shoulders, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Jin'er has a good meal by herself, I need to use more, and wait for the master to come back."

   "Yeah." Mu Jin nodded with a smile, the eyes of the two were intertwined, and they couldn't help but feel inseparable, and didn't want to part for a moment.

   Fourth Master couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her again, lingeringly, and gently stroked her lips with his fingertips: "My dear, Master is really gone!"

   Mu Jin couldn't help laughing, "Go quickly, it's colder when it's dark."

   "Master will come back sooner!" Fourth Master smiled and finally got up and went.

  Su Peisheng followed, silently complaining in his heart.

   I said in my heart that you are just going to the main courtyard, and not going to Beijing for business. As for the inseparability, if you don’t know, you should be separated for a year and a half.

  The Fourth Master left, and Bitao laughed along with him: "Si Fujin, the servant will order the meal, right?"

   "Okay." Mu Jin nodded.

  Bitao went out to give instructions, Xiaotao stepped forward and approached Mu Jin and whispered, "Side Fujin, when are we going back to Wisteria Garden?"

  Si Fujin is pregnant now, so naturally he won't stay overnight. It's windy and cold at night, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.

   Moreover, such a great news is still waiting to be told to the brothers and sisters of Wisteria Garden. If they know about it, they must be as crazy as they are.

Mu Jin subconsciously frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said slowly: "I won't go back, when you come back, you can go back by yourself. I'm pregnant, just tell us about it, tell everyone, first Don't speak out."

  Xiao Tao was stunned for a moment: "Side Fujin, you are not going back? Then, that's true, doesn't it matter?"

   Side Fujin is very easy to conceive, but you must protect the little master, and there must be no mistakes!

   Mu Jin smiled: "Don't worry, I'm measured!"

  Xiao Tao's face flushed, and she should be so relieved.

  I think so too, Fang Fujin is not that kind of person who doesn't know the importance, how can he not value the little master?

   In the main courtyard, Ji Mammy went back first to answer, and Fu Jin asked, "Miss Mu is still in Qingtong Courtyard?"

   Grandma Ji bit her head and nodded: "Yes"

Not only is    still there, but she seems to be getting closer and closer to the master. She didn't dare to say that.

   "Fox spirit!" Fu Jin angrily said, "When will you come over?"

   Grandma Ji hurriedly said: "Master said that he will come soon, and Fujin has an invitation, so of course the master will not give Fujin face!"

  Fujin chuckled lightly, so what? She couldn't keep him anymore.

   After a while, Fourth Master came.

   Fu Jin smiled and stood up to greet him, as usual.

   Fourth Master waved his hand: "Fu Jin doesn't need to be polite, sit down."

  Fujin sat down with a smile, and said casually: "These rules and etiquettes can't be messed up, otherwise, wouldn't the family be chaotic at home? You'll lose face if you say it out!"

  How can the fourth master not hear that Fu Jin is attacking from the sidelines?

Feeling a little disgusted and unhappy in my heart, I said lightly: "The rules and etiquette are generally good, so no one will pick them out. 'If you don't sit on the right seat, you won't eat the meat if you don't eat it.' It's not a rule, it's pedantic!"

   (end of this chapter)