Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

"Don't let go, at night, I can't control that much." The fourth master is stalwart and powerful.

Even if she was holding a woman sideways, her pace was steady and not at all empty.

If the sound: "..."

Since he is full of energy, she is not welcome.

She clung to the man's neck, buried her head on his collarbone, sniffing the faint mint fragrance from him.

So Si Ye walked towards the carriage with the woman in his arms.

What happened tonight, thanks to the little woman in my arms.

Otherwise, he will really be detained.

Although if he is banned, some useful officials in private will advise him and find a way to rescue him.

But it was indispensable to stay in the clan's mansion for a while.

Moreover, this kind of thing will be a little difficult to handle.

As for the yellow belt, he really didn't expect it.

A woman who has always looked like a bird and a man has such careful details.

You know, since the moment he received the yellow belt, he hasn't touched it much by himself.

Because always dressing and changing clothes, it is always served by slaves or women.

He never had to do it himself.

Even if he was in a better mood sometimes, he untied his belt.

But he would not deliberately look so carefully.

After all, he is a man and rarely cares about these details.

Not long after, Si Ye hugged Ruoyin to the carriage.

Even if he was about to get on the carriage, he did not put her down.

Instead, he held her, raised his foot and got into the carriage.

In the carriage, the minions burned a small light beforehand, which was very weak.

"I'm still ashamed, no one is gone." When the fourth master saw the woman not talking, he lowered his head and saw that the shadow of the long eyelashes was messy in the dim night.

He thought she was shy and kept hiding in his arms.

It turned out that the little lazy cat was asleep.

Fortunately, the wool blankets and brocade quilts laid in the car were confiscated.

He leaned slightly and put her on the brocade.

The action is so light as to treat a newborn baby.

But he put her on the quilt, but the woman's little hands were still clinging to his neck.

Si Ye knelt on one knee, his body slightly suspended.

He wrapped the woman's waist with one hand, and broke the hand hanging around his neck with the other.

Just when he tried hard, the woman's mouth was whispering like a dream.

"Master...don't...cold..."

The man paused for a while, he clearly did nothing, and he didn't know what she wanted to "don't" here.

He kept his current posture, and glanced at the woman with the faint light.

A pair of crooked willow eyebrows, do not forget to frown slightly when they fall asleep.

As if being bullied, pitiful.

At this moment, the two of them were very ambiguous, and the fourth master did not notice it.

With a "whoo~", he raised his head and blew out the lights in the car.

Holding the slightly cool woman, rolled onto the quilt together.

He simply held the person in his arms, couldn't bear to wake him up, and fell asleep so beautifully.

On the side of Si Ye, he rested quietly.

But in a certain camp in the camp, the smoke has just begun.

Eighth Ye returned to the camp and threw Guo Luoluo on the quilt of the camp.

Looking condescendingly at the woman who fell on the ground, she said coldly: "Master reminds you, it's best to be nosy."

"It hurts..." Guo Luoluo asked, pretending to be innocent, rubbing his body, "I don't understand a word of what the Lord said."

Ba Ye stood straight, and his slender fingertips relaxed his belt.

He said casually: "Whether you really don't understand or pretend to understand, you'd better be nosy. Don't think I didn't see the way you were worried just now."

"I...Where do I have..." Guo Luo Luo's lips pursed.

Just now in Huang Ama's camp, the eighth master has been gentle and elegant, and his face has not changed.

He thought that she didn't know that he was worried about Sister-in-law.

After all, she has always tolerated worry and did not act excessively.

However, he never thought that he had a bad attack outside, so he just pretended not to know anything.

When he returned to the camp and closed the door, he asked her to settle the account.

"For others, you are quite leisurely. If you continue to be like this in the future, there will be times when you are worried." He threw the yellow ribbon on the quilt at will, and said lightly: "Don't roll over and wait for the Lord to change clothes. ."

Guo Luo Luo's feet slowly stood up and stood in front of the man.

She raised her hand and changed his clothes skillfully.

When he changed his crescent white silk shirt, he adjusted his collar again.

Then, she bowed her head, she wanted to say nothing but said: "Master..."

"If you have something to say, I hate chirping the most."

Guo Luo Luo's willow frowns slightly.

Judging from the current situation, the battle for reserve in this life is obviously ahead of the previous life.

Whether it's out of love buried deep in my heart.

Still thinking about the future of the two elder brothers.

She didn't want her eighth master to die as early as her previous life.

Therefore, she pulled her lips together, took a deep breath, and said, "My eighth master...the struggle for power, things are impermanent, I urge you to be kind."

"What?" The man raised his eyebrows, and his always moist eyes flashed with a cold color, "You tell me again."

"Don't say good things again." She lowered her head, looking at her toes, not daring to raise her head to meet him.

But Ba Ye asked her to raise her head. He seemed casual, but in fact he pinched the woman's chin vigorously.

He looked straight into her eyes and asked: "Is in the royal family, kindness can survive?"

Guo Luo Luo's eyes, try not to look at him.

She knew that Royal Lille was cheating and doing everything to fight for reserve.

Even at the expense of countless lives.

But now is the beginning, so she wants to remind him that even if she is implicated, she may not end badly.

Otherwise, when it comes to the back, the arrow is on the string and it has to be sent.

"Or...You don't think the Lord is good, huh?" The man's big palm, the power has increased by several percent.

Eighth Master's voice was gentle and calm, but Guo Luoluo still heard another meaning in the words.

She shook her head quickly and replied: "No...I'm just worried about the safety of my master."

"Don't be pretending to be here, I think you are afraid that the master and the fourth brother will have a conflict, and you are in a dilemma." Eighth master unbuttoned the willow leaf button in front of the woman with one hand, and said: "You know, the prince fell Only the Lord has the most support."

These words, I don't know whether they are comforting themselves or comforting women.

"But do you know that those so-called support will only harm you."

As soon as the voice fell, Guo Luoluo's body was suspended for a while, losing his center of gravity, and was pushed by the man on the quilt behind him.

Fortunately, the weather became cooler, and thick wool blankets and thick brocade quilts were spread in the camp.

Otherwise she must fall apart.

She sat up with difficulty, trapped in the soft brocade.

With arms behind him, he looked up at the man approaching her step by step.