Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

   Chapter 622 Why does the lord suffer this sin!

   "Master!" Mu Jin hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his arm, "The emperor didn't discipline you, did he?"

   Fourth Master's heart softened, his expression softened, and he lightly patted her shoulder, "No, Master did nothing wrong, how could Huang Ama train Master?"

"Well, that's fine!" Mu Jin smiled, pulled him to sit down, let someone bring water to him, and twisted a towel to put it on his knees, "The servant will give you a massage, please bear with it, It will be fine soon."

  Mu Jin quietly mixed some medicinal spring water in the water. The bruising on the fourth master’s knees was not serious, so soak a towel in water and apply it.

   For the princes, there is simply no more time to kneel. Who doesn't have an ointment to reduce swelling and stasis with you?

   And they are all imperial products, quality guaranteed.

However, seeing that his family Jin'er cares for her so much and treats her injury with care, the fourth master is very happy, and he can't bear to show her kindness, so Su Peisheng, who has taken the ointment, winks, smiles and nods at Mu Jin: " Well, you have to endure it, Jin'er has worked hard."

   Mu Jin smiled and said, "It's not hard work! The slaves have started!"

  Su Peisheng silently put the palm-sized white jade ointment box into his arms and lowered his eyes silently.

   I thought to myself, Master, are you afraid that you want to spoil Mugege? It's up to her

  Why suffer this sin? Wouldn't it be better to take medicine earlier?

   Following Mu Jin's technique, the fourth master only felt a cool and comfortable feeling spread from his knees, and the pain and stinging pains were mostly eliminated.

   He couldn't help but relax his body, sighed comfortably, a slight smile curled his lips, and his gaze towards Mu Jin became more and more gentle.

  The technique of his family Jin'er is really nothing to say!

  Mu Jin pressed the button for more than half a quarter of an hour, during which time he changed the towel twice, then smiled and said, "Does the master feel better? Put some ointment on it, and it should be fine tomorrow."

   "Much better!" The fourth master smiled and pulled her to sit next to him, squeezed her soft and slender white hands, "How capable is Jin'er, I am looking forward to it."

   Mu Jin smiled with a guilty conscience, "Master, don't say that, slaves will be nervous if you are under too much pressure!"

   Fourth Master laughed, would she be nervous? Does she act like he hasn't learned from her?

  Su Peisheng wisely stepped forward and offered the ointment to accompany him with a smile: "Master, please apply the medicine."

   Mugage massage is massage, no matter how good it is, it is not as good as ointment.

  Master, you must have a degree of indulging Mugege's mischief, so hurry up and heal your wounds!

   Fourth Master nodded.

   Mu Jin took the ointment and applied it for him.

   So I felt a little disgusted with myself for being too busy. This ointment looks like an excellent thing. Even if I don't have my own medicinal spring water, the bruising will disappear completely in two days at most.

   The fourth master really gave himself face, he was not in a hurry to apply medicine, and let himself toss.

   Thinking of this, Mu Jin felt sweet, and the action of applying the medicine became more gentle.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Fourth Master's lips, and he watched her concentrate on applying medicine to herself. The tip of the nose, the thick eyelashes that fluttered, the small chin, the delicate profile, all of them were bad, no one was wrong. Not lovable.

   If it wasn't for the wrong time, he would clear the scene and give her a good time.

   Mu Jin specially sent someone to the kitchen to pass dinner, so that the meal could be delivered as early as possible.

   (end of this chapter)