Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Mu Jin: ""

Show off how paperweight you are?

Well, chicken and duck talk!

Mu Jin pouted, feeling aggrieved and resentful: "But if it ruins the slaves, it has to be rewritten. This is what Fujin wants, and "Women's Training" and "Women's Ring" need to be rewritten a hundred times each."

Fourth master was taken aback, and his face sank: "What's going on?"

When Mu Jin saw fourth master asking, she did not hesitate to tell everything about today's affairs.

"The servant refused to accept what Fujin said but had to listen, so I had no choice but to come back and copy the words! Master," Mu Jin held the fourth master's arm and looked up at him with tenderness and aggrieved eyes: "The slave belongs to the master." The woman did not do anything lewd or immoral, nor did she instigate anything or make excessive demands. She twisted her foot in her mansion at night, and the master hugged the slave. How could the slave be a slave? The slave is really not convinced!"

"Don't say that about yourself," Fourth Master stroked her hand and held it tightly, feeling distressed and angry.

He simply pulled her up, sat on the chair she was sitting on, and pulled her to sit in his arms.

Subconsciously, fourth master remembered what Mu Jin said at Fujin's place a few days ago. Fujin even asked about Mu Jin's bedtime, and fourth master couldn't help but get angry.

What does Fujin want to do? She wants to meddle in his private affairs? Does he even care which woman he favors?

Is it best for her to arrange where he spends the night in the future?

What does she think she is? And what is he?

No matter how much he dotes on Jin'er, he has never lost Fujin's face, never been caught by others, or done anything wrong. Fujin is deliberately against him!

The fourth master sneered, supported Mu Jin's shoulders, looked down at her, and said calmly, "Jin'er is very obedient and sensible, and I saw you right. You are right. After all, Fujin is Fujin, Fujin Since you are asked to copy this thing, you should copy it slowly, don't tire yourself, don't hurt your eyes, or the master will feel sorry for you. When you finish copying, when will you send it to Fujin for review. "

Mu Jin: ""

"Master" Mu Jin blinked, expressing that she didn't understand.

The fourth master chuckled, and gently twisted her small chin: "Jin'er can copy for a year or a half, three years or two."

Mu Jinxin said, I still don't understand what this means.

"Well, the slave listens to the master!" Mu Jin smiled, and gently snuggled into the arms of the fourth master.

If you don't understand it, don't understand it. Anyway, she can't make mistakes in what he says and what she does.

The big guy's thinking is so transparent that we can't understand it, so it's no problem to follow the same pattern!

Fourth master chuckled, "Good boy."

Fourth Master pulled her up, "No more writing at night from now on, it hurts your eyes too much. Let's have dinner."

"Hmm!" Mu Jin raised her eyes and smiled at him.

She just copied it for him tonight, so she wouldn't be so stupid to turn on the lamp at night to burn her eyes.

The fourth master hugged Mu Jin horizontally, Mu Jin subconsciously grabbed his chest and subconsciously wanted to push, but immediately held back his strength, smiled at him, and snuggled up to him.

Fourth Master also smiled, carried her out of the small study, and placed her on the couch outside, "Look at the injury on your foot, Master."

"The blood congestion has almost disappeared, it's hard to see." Mu Jin said with a smile, but she didn't stop Fourth Master from looking at it.

Fourth Master rubbed it lightly, but saw that the skin was white and tender, apart from the faint smell of cooling medicine, there was really nothing wrong with it.