Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

For no reason, if he followed, Mu Jin would not be able to sit in the soft sedan, so she stayed and left later.

Fujin really wanted to say something, but for a while he didn't know what to say.

Embarrassed, embarrassed, embarrassed, embarrassed

She had mixed feelings in her heart.

Fourth Master didn't say anything at first, but after sitting for a while, guessing that Mu Jin had gone far, he also left.

As soon as the fourth master left, overwhelming anger and embarrassment rushed in, and Fujin fell backwards when his eyes went dark, and Nanny Wu and Nanny Ji screamed for help in panic.

Grandma Wu was still in a panic and ordered people to get the imperial physician quickly!

Fu Jin was dying and hurriedly called out: "No, don't go, don't say anything"

"But Fujin you—" Wu Nanny almost burst into tears.

Fujin shook his head lightly with a pale face, "I'm fine, just take a rest, it's fine"

Fujin's eyes were cold, and he sneered in his heart, what kind of imperial doctor should he invite?

In the eyes of the master, the Mu family has been wronged and suffered, and that is the one who should hire an imperial physician! What does it mean that I have done something wrong and still have to hire a doctor?

Is it possible that I am still wronged?

How could Fujin be willing to lose face?

In the wisteria garden, as soon as Mu Jin came back to sit down, the fourth master came.

Xiaotao and Xiaocong went back to their room, Xiaodouzi brought them medicine and hot water, and Mu Jin was served by Buckwheat with a distressed expression.

He fetched hot water and was about to wring out a towel to wipe her and then apply the medicine.

"Master!" Mu Jin threw herself into fourth master's arms, her words choked with sobs.

Fourth Master felt sorry for her, hugged her and patted her lightly, "Good boy, don't be wronged!"

Mu Jin: "Slave, slave is not wronged."

Where did Fourth Master believe her, "I'm not wronged, so I'm still crying?"

Mu Jin: "It hurts!"

Fourth master: ""

"Be patient, it's a good thing it's a skin injury, and it will heal after applying the medicine and resting for two days, don't cry!"

Mu Jin hummed lightly, her voice was a little nasal, it still hurts.

Fourth Master also felt distressed, so he ordered Buckwheat to wring out a warm towel and wipe it off for her himself.

Seeing the bruises, bruises and purple on the knees on both sides, the big circle of palms, compared with the white and delicate skin around, it was shocking, the fourth master arched his chest with anger, and couldn't help but said: "You too, why - why? So what about stubbornness? What's the deal with Fujin? You won't agree first, and then look for the master later?"

Mu Jin bit her lip, grinned her teeth and endured the pain, groaning and chirping, "Fu Jin asked the servant to admit his mistake, but how can a servant admit such a mistake? It's an expedient measure, but that won't work."

Fourth master sighed softly, feeling a little complicated, pity and distressed, and a little sour, this silly girl, even if she is stupid, she is so stupid that people can't say anything.

But this kind of her made him love her even more.

Fourth master couldn't bear to talk about her anymore, so he carefully wiped her off little by little, and then gently applied the medicine.

Occasionally, he accidentally hurt her, and she gritted her teeth and her body became slightly stiff. He immediately became more careful, comforted her softly, and then continued.

Mu Jin looked at him, the corners of her lips curled up, and her heart felt a little weak.

To say she was wronged, she was really not wronged.

Fujin wanted to manipulate her, use her, and use her as a pawn in his hand, but she didn't want to, and the two fought.

Then, each according to his own ability.

She didn't notice it for a while, and was reprimanded by Fujin for trying to suppress the attack by cleverly exploiting the loophole.

Could it be that Fujin would still pity her as an opponent?

Fortunately, she was lucky today, Fourth Master happened to go, and then, she turned the tables, and Fujin lost in the end.