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Chapter 487 Don't Think You Care About You

And she was like a flower fairy, with a faint fragrance rushing to her nose, captivating her soul and making men lose their minds.

Guo Luoluo raised his head and gently pushed the man in front of him with both hands.

Every time his breath blew on her, it caused ripples in her heart.

At this moment, the Eighth Master seemed to push the woman down and bully her body.

A moment later, a sound of blushing and heartbeat came from the room.

I don’t know how long it took, when the two of them lay down again, Guo Luoluo asked, “Master Eighth, it will be the death day of my Guo Luomafa in a while. Can I go back to my parents’ house to worship him?”

As soon as the voice fell, the man who was already lying flat and gasping.

She immediately put her in the most dignified kneeling position.

The hot body, which explained, was also close to her back.

It was like the iron stone that had just been smelted from the fire, which would melt her white body at any time.

The man's face was serious, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was as dark as the devil in hell.

"I thought I could negotiate with you after serving me, right? Don't think I don't know what you have done. You'd better put away those little thoughts for me, don't think about it!"

"Yes..." Guo Luoluo clasped the brocade quilt in front of him tightly.

No more to say.

It seems... she was guessed by him that she wanted to go back to her parents' home forever.

She had to cooperate with him with guilt.

And turned around and looked at him pitifully.

Her delicate and beautiful face was flushed.

"Master...not what you thought..."

The woman's eyes were full of innocentness and a fog was still in her eyes.

It seems to collapse at any time.

No, there was already a tear falling down her side face.

But those beautiful phoenix eyes were full of dignity, tolerance, shame, innocent...

Every emotion is deeply imprinted on his heart.

Although the Eighth Master did not show his face, he didn't say anything.

I just turned the woman's head back and didn't want to see this pitiful face.

At the same time, he had reduced his strength by a few percent and his anger was not that strong.

This night, the red candles swayed, and the spring scenery was beautiful for a while...

The "Yeah, Ahhh" sing and the man's heavy breathing made people blush and his heart beat...

The next morning, Guo Luoluo served the eighth master to change clothes and wash.

Her face was tired.

But his cheeks were red, and there was a charm in his phoenix eyes, like a crabapple that was well watered.

The Eighth Master supported his hands flat and his eyes looked straight ahead.

He said lightly: "Hongjie said he missed you yesterday. If you go to see her when you sleep, you will go to the side hospital in the afternoon. In addition, there are two bottles of plaster on the head of your bed. I took it from the Imperial Hospital and asked the servant to apply it to you in the morning, noon and evening. It's good."

Hearing this, Guo Luoluo's clasped the clasping movements on his hand.

She had to wait until the beginning of the month before going to the front yard to see Hongjie.

Now it's not yet the beginning of the month, Master Eighth will allow her to go and see it.

She was naturally happy and looked happy.

"Thank you, my sir."

Master Eight looked at her happy look and his face was faint.

But he said seriously: "I will go to bed again. If you dare to go to the front yard if you don't sleep, just stop going to see it."

"Didn't you sleep with me last night? You went to court early." Guo Luoluo's thoughts were seen through and he couldn't help but defend himself, "And I feel so energetic now and not tired."

"Don't think that I care about you, but I'm just worried that you will be sleepy. If I can't hold you, I will fall down the eldest prince." After saying that, he pushed away her slow hand and "rest."

Then, he casually pointed to a maid and asked the slave to come and serve him to change his clothes.

Guo Luoluo didn't know where he offended him again.

Since he didn't let her go to the front yard early, she would be fine if she fell asleep.

So she was too lazy to care about it, so she went straight into the screen and lay down to rest.

Since this day, she has been taking care of Aruna in the side hospital during the day.

At night, the Eighth Master stayed in her main courtyard almost every night.

Sometimes I have to rest and ask her day and night.

During the day, he was as cruel as a cold-blooded beast.

At night, he was as fierce as a beast.

Sometimes, he would treat her gently and even apply medicine to her.

She thought the Eighth Master was willing to treat each other gently for the sake of the eldest prince.

But whenever she mentioned that she wanted to go back to her parents' home, he would become irritable and cold-blooded and insult her with unbearable words.

Then when he made her cry until she burst into tears, he would hold her in his arms and coax her to return to her gentle and elegant appearance.

This made her feel that he became more and more unfathomable, unpredictable and chilling.

As time passed day by day, the incident of Aruna's miscarriage spread throughout the royal family.

"Fujin, I heard that the side concubine's miscarriage in the Eighth Master's Mansion is a miscarriage." As soon as Qiaofeng entered the house, he told Ruoyin the news he had just heard.

Since they live in the village and the Fourth Master rarely comes, the news is not so well-informed.

I didn't know it a lot later.

"What! Aruna has miscarried!" Ruoyin, who was looking at the account book, was so shocked that her eyes widened.

I just didn't throw away the account book in my hand.

Even, she asked again in disbelief: "Are you sure this news reliable?"

"It must be reliable." Qiao Feng explained while wiping the table: "Our village has transferred several servants from the mansion. They learned the news from the mansion. The master also sent Li Fangfujin to visit the eighth master's mansion to express his condolences."

"It seems that it's true." After hearing this, Ruoyin couldn't help but shake her head with some concern.

Seeing this, Qiaofeng was very puzzled.

"Master, don't you dislike that Aruna? Why are you sad?"

"I don't like Aruna, but Aruna's miscarriage is not good. Guo Luoluo's name was not good. Her reputation for being jealous was spread in the royal family. Regardless of whether she did it or not, she would be criticized by everyone behind the scenes."

The people here care about reputation.

Some people even have more reputation than life.

Speaking of this, Ruoyin sighed, "These are not big deals. The key is Eighth Master. If she misunderstood her, how can she live..."

"Master, please drink some flower tea and keep your breath." Qiaofeng saw Ruoyin frowning, so he hurriedly poured her a cup of tea. "If I had known you would be like this, I wouldn't have told you. You are now at a critical moment. You can't get angry or see the Eighth Concubine."

Ruoyin took a sip of the flower tea and said lightly: "I know."

Last time she talked to Guo Luoluo so much, but I think Guo Luoluo even figured it out.

As an outsider, she could not interfere in other people's family affairs even as her sister-in-law.

Besides, the most important thing for her now is to spend the first few months when her fetal position is not very stable.

Add to the branches she opened, and those books should be checked.

Therefore, she was also unable to do anything, and she had the will but not enough strength.
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