Chapter 39: Fourth Master, Black-hearted Wolf

In the early morning of the next day, when Qing'er was waiting for Chu Xian to freshen up, she was startled when she saw the bruises and red marks on her body that had only gone down a few days ago come out again.

The fourth master usually looks very serious, why does he always put such a heavy hand on Fujin?

This is too unsympathetic.

And the person has been in a coma for several days before he woke up, and his body is so weak, how can he be willing to sleep?

The most terrible thing is that today is the day when Chu Xian returns to the door, and there is such a red mark on her neck.

The position is a bit high, and the collar and color silk can't cover it at all.

Qing'er lowered her voice and asked tremblingly: "Master, if you go back to the door today, what if your wife sees the marks on your neck?" And your four elder brothers, if you know, what if you want to do something with the fourth master? ”

Do it?

Chu Xian glanced at Qing'er, this girl is really stupid and cute.

When she returned to the door, if her family saw the marks on her neck, they were afraid that they would only be secretly happy.

But she is really embarrassed to let people see the imprint left by this kind of husband and wife happiness.

"Bring the powder, I'll cover it." Chu Xian looked in the mirror and looked at it.

Although her makeup skills are excellent, these ancient makeup powders have average concealment power, and it is really not easy to cover them.

After tossing for a long time, it is still obvious.

Chu Xian gritted her teeth, the fourth master looked so lonely during the day, why did he look like a wolf in bed? If it weren't for the system's repeated emphasis that the fourth master was the Yongzheng Emperor in history, and he would have done something good in the future, she would really have to wonder if she was married to a wolf dressed in human skin.

It just so happened that when the fourth master came in, he saw her very annoyed and remorseful in the mirror, and he was immediately in a good mood.

Seeing him come in from the mirror, Chu Xian couldn't wait to bite him directly and let out his breath. This man is so hateful!

He must have deliberately bitten this on her neck.

Several maids went out, and Chu Xian couldn't help but complain: "What should I do with this piece on my neck?" If I go back to my parents' house like this today, I don't know what I will be laughed at. ”

"The master has already sent someone back to Huang Ama, the Queen Mother and Eniang, you are not in good health, and you will return to the door in a few days." What the fourth master said was extremely casual and natural.

Chu Xian was stunned, the days when the prince got married and the newlyweds returned to the door were all good and auspicious days selected by the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian, and if they didn't go back, they wouldn't go back?

Isn't that a good idea?

"You are weak now, don't brace yourself. After a few days, I will come back to the door when you are well, and you will be relieved to see your Ama Eniang. The fourth master even comforted Chu Xian.

Chu Xian glanced at the red mark on her neck in the mirror viciously, why didn't you see him so considerate last night?!

At this time, he himself felt ashamed, so he cried and changed the day when he returned to the door, and he had to use the name of her weak body.

I grew up in this palace, and it was black when I cut it.

But since she is already half better today, she doesn't plan to nest at home, and she has to go back to the Queen Mother to ask for peace and then brush her good feelings and hug her thighs.

I covered it with powder, but the more I covered it, the more irritable I became. This ancient makeup powder has too poor coverage!

"Fourth Master, can I discuss something with you?" Chu Xian looked at him with a very serious look in her eyes.

The fourth master frowned slightly: "Fujin has something to say." ”

"Don't get it on my neck in the future, okay?"

Not......

The fourth master got up and walked towards the Nanxun Palace.

Chu Xian's discussion, he didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth curled up when he crossed the threshold.

Later?

That's a good word.