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Chapter 635

There is no need to look at the ugly face.

But since she was young, she has always been healthy, so why can't she get pregnant?

The Eighth Master also hired several good doctors for her and drank a lot of Chinese medicine, but it was useless.

In the front yard, after the Eighth Master returned to the hall, he sat down in the ring chair in the room.

And casually asked: "How is it?"

Xiao Guizi was stunned for a moment when she had no clue about this question.

But soon, he understood.

"Go back to my master, the concubine was indeed sick in the morning. I heard that she fainted in the main hospital in the morning, saying that she was extremely anemia and anorexia."

"Call her here."

"Ah?" Xiao Guizi felt a little embarrassed, "What if Fu Jin is very ill."

As soon as the voice fell, he suffered a seemingly gentle look from the Eighth Master, but actually shuddering eyes.

He was so scared that he immediately changed his words: "I'll go and invite the concubine to come."

About a stick of incense, Guo Luoluo went to the hall in the front yard wearing a lilac purple flag dress.

As soon as she entered the house, the slave brought the door with her.

For a moment, the light in the room dimmed.

Fortunately, there were a few rays of sunlight that spread through the window.

I saw the man wearing a crescent white brocade robe.

He has always been gentle, but he rarely leans lazily on the chair.

The sun shines on his face, which is a handsome face with a distinct outline.

Such an unparalleled handsome appearance will make women fall into trouble only once.

The handsome Gu Qing's face, the eyes of Han Xing of the Winter Ye, and the cold and clear eyes with a slightly gentle look, revealing an irresistible arrogance.

He was looking at her gently with his cold and clear eyes.

And she saw indifference in his eyes.

With the dim light, he looked a little terrifying.

Guo Luoluo walked to the eighth master, and Yingyingfu bowed: "Please be safe."

After a long time, the man in front of her did not let her get up.

Gradually, her knees couldn't hold on.

Even my head was a little dizzy.

She was already very uncomfortable today, and it was not easy to be forced to come.

Finally, she had to get up tactfully.

Guo Luoluo stood up when he heard the man say lightly: "You are going to get up?"

Upon hearing this, she knelt down in fear and fear, and cold sweat oozed out of her forehead.

Not because of fear of oozing sweat.

But my body is discomfort and sweating.

Immediately afterwards, a man's magnetic voice without any emotion came from the top of his head.

"Fujin has been in the mansion for so many years and doesn't even understand the rules. Do you still don't know how to give a big gift?"

Guo Luoluo was shocked. Generally speaking, whether it was her or a woman in the backyard.

When I saw the Eighth Master, I put my hands around my waist and saluted my blessed body.

They only need to give great gifts unless it is during the New Year or on a big day.

All along, except for every Chinese New Year.

At the other time, when she gave a big gift, she could count her hands.

The day she married the Eighth Master, she gave a big gift.

The Eighth Master moved out of the prince's house in the Forbidden City and gave a big gift.

Another time, the Eighth Master conferred Beile.

After thinking about it, it is not a festival today.

Could it be... this time he was promoted to Prince or Prince?

So she spread her hands flat, placed them in front of her, and knocked her forehead on the back of her hand.

"Congratulations to Master Eight."

"Why are you happy?"

"Ah?" Guo Luoluo raised his head and saw the man looking at her strangely, showing a gentle smile.

She could see a hint of coldness from his warmth.

Guo Luoluo replied truthfully: "Under normal circumstances, I will not let me give a big gift, so I think there should be something happy?"

She didn't say what she was thinking directly, but just mentioned it tactfully.

Eighth Master has been with a woman for several years, but he can't guess what she is thinking.

He snorted coldly and said, "You are just telling you, you may be disappointed. Not only was he not promoted, he was also dismissed from the title of Beile and demoted to an idle royal family."

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Guo Luoluo's eyes.

"How is it possible..." How could things develop so quickly?

It was several years faster than the previous life.

"Stop pretending here. Isn't it because of this that you didn't welcome Master at the door today?"

Guo Luoluo shook his head and explained: "No...not that..."

"It's not like this. Even if you don't have the title of Baylor, you can't take any harm. Because you always have to bow to me when you see me. If you ask me to give you a tribute, you have to do whatever you want."

Guo Luo's eyes turned slightly, and it turned out that it was not a promotion, but a misunderstanding.

And he deliberately asked her to bow and worship, just to see her humiliated.

But she had never heard of what he said.

I guess there must be something in it that she didn't know.

She held her lips and tried to explain: "Master Ba, you misunderstood. I don't know that you were dismissed."

"You are really good at quibbling. Everyone in the mansion knows that my master has been dismissed, but you don't know?"

"I really don't know. I was unwell in the morning and after fainting, I kept resting in the main yard. If I knew that such a thing happened to me, no matter how seriously I was, I would go to the door to greet me." She replied in a low voice.

The Eighth Master raised his eyebrows, not only from the woman's tone or expression, but also from the expression, he didn't look like he was lying.

The little eunuch who heard the report back home was received by Aruna.

It seems... someone is lying.

"So what, I'm just telling you that even if I'm like this, you can't escape my palm."

"I know..." Guo Luoluo lowered his head and looked at the marble floor.

She was so dizzy that even the floor was spinning.

"Okay, you go out." The man ordered lightly.

Guo Luoluo breathed a sigh of relief and just explained it clearly.

But just as she looked up and was about to stand up.

The whole person felt dizzy, then his eyes turned black, his body was shaking, and he was about to fall down.

Immediately afterwards, there was a tall body that held her in her arms.

She was weak all over and leaned her body completely in the man's arms.

But the other party pushed her, setting a distance from her.

And patted the fabric on his body with disgust.

"Young pretends to be weak in front of you."

"I didn't..." After saying that, she raised her hand to hold her forehead, and her curved eyebrows frowned uncomfortable.

The next moment, her chin was pinched by the man.

The Eighth Master faced the woman's face against the strong side of the light.

Her gentle eyes scanned the face in front of her.

"In the past few years, you have been pretending to be small in front of you, huh?"

In his eyes, a woman's behavior of acting cute and weak is not enough.

He was in a good mood, so he became interested and had fun with her.

If you are in a bad mood, just expose it directly.

Guo Luoluo: "..."

She always thought that he didn't know when she would pretend to be weak and when she would pretend to be strong.

But I didn't know that he always saw it, but he just didn't expose it.

But now, she is really uncomfortable!
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