Bypassing the two corridors, the main courtyard appeared.

The Fourth Master stood in front of the yard with his hands behind his back, looking at the faint light in the room.

Without thinking, I went to the main yard with my feet raised.

Moreover, he raised his hand and signaled to Su Peisheng, but did not let the sing.

At the door of the hall, Li Fukang and Banmei were standing outside.

When the two met the Fourth Master, they were busy saluting.

The Fourth Master didn't say anything, but went through the hall and into the inner room.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw a woman holding a porcelain bowl, holding a delicate jade finger, drinking soup.

Without a slave singing newspapers or anyone passing messages, she didn't know that the Fourth Master was coming.

Only after the erection of the eyebrow, I realized that Madam Liu squatted down.

She looked up and saw the Fourth Master standing in front of her.

There was no time to drink soup, so I naturally put down my bowls and chopsticks and saluted: "I'm lucky."

The Fourth Master said "um" lightly and sat down at the Eight Immortals table.

He supported his arms on his knees with heavy and strong strength, and his cold eyes glanced at the food on the table.

Ruoyin smiled embarrassedly and said, "If you don't eat, then let's have a meal together?"

Fourth Master: "..."

Although the Fourth Master didn't say anything, Ruoyin still served him a bowl of soup.

"Master, drink some lotus root soup to warm your stomach, remove dryness and moisten your lungs."

It's dark now, and her yard has a kitchenette, so she always eats early.

A busy person like the Fourth Master rarely eats three meals a day on time.

Especially so late, I saw a lot of snow on his shoulders.

The outer layer of the ink-colored boots was mostly wet, and I guess I had been walking in the snow for a short time.

Then, he should have no meals.

Otherwise, I would have sat far away and played with my fingertips there.

How could he sit at the dining table, looking like a big man waiting for a woman to serve her meal?

Sure enough, the Fourth Master naturally took the bowl she handed over and took a sip of the hot soup.

Su Peisheng knew that the Fourth Master was coming today and had something to say, so he sent all the servants out.

He was waiting outside the door by himself, waiting for the appointment.

But he guessed wrongly. When eating, the Fourth Master adhered to the rule of "don't say anything" and said nothing throughout the whole process.

Fortunately, Ruoyin has been serving the Fourth Master for so many years and knows him quite well.

He ate every time he picked up the dishes for the Fourth Master.

After about one stick of incense, the two of them finished their meal.

After hearing that there was no movement inside, Su Peisheng asked the slave to come in and clean up the dishes.

Suddenly, the dining table that was originally filled with meals was replaced by a dining table full of pastries and fruits.

Outside, the north wind blew "huh" away.

In the room, the Fourth Master and Ruoyin were silent.

If a man doesn't speak, Ruoyin doesn't take the initiative to speak.

She can't ask, "Is my mood not good today?", "Is Li's health better?", and other awkward topics.

It's better to be silent.

Especially men like the Fourth Master, they are very picky.

If you start the wrong topic, the atmosphere will only be colder than it is now.

When he wants to speak, he will naturally speak.

Ruoyin didn't wait too long. After a cup of tea, the Fourth Master spoke lightly.

"Li's bloody collapse during childbirth, what did you think?"

Hearing this, Ruoyin's heart skipped a beat.

After learning that Li's illness was cured, she considered this issue.

I have thought about what others think of her and misunderstood her.

But I never thought that the first person to ask her was the Fourth Master.

She turned her head slightly and looked at the man beside her.

He sat on the Grand Master's chair beside him, and the candlelight shone on his cheeks, outlining his tough and handsome side face.

After asking people to see it, it is difficult to move their eyes.

Ruoyin calmly withdrew her eyes and replied: "At that time, Li's body became weaker and weaker, and her voice became smaller and smaller. The midwife came out to find her, but her grandfather was not here..."

Speaking of this, she paused slightly and her voice began to tremble.

"Then the midwife told me that Li's bloody collapse might be in danger, and asked me whether to protect the adults or the children..."

"I looked at the blood in the midwife's hands and thought for a while. Considering that Li was already very weak, if she was protected, she would not hold on, the children were gone, and the adults were gone, how could I explain to the Fourth Master and the ancestors..."

After saying that, her voice was a little choked, which was a choking of grievance and entanglement.

She didn't have any in her heart, she just took care of it.

If she had any malice in her heart at that time, she would not hesitate and would "protect the child" directly.

At this moment, of course she didn't feel really wronged.

Don’t it be said that weakness is a powerful tool for women to compete for favor? Others can do it, so can she do it.

Ruoyin put a handkerchief on her handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, thrusting her nose sadly.

She looks pitiful and gentle, virtuous, dignified and generous, but she is still maliciously misunderstood.

The Fourth Master was originally looking straight ahead without expression.

But after hearing the woman's voice tremble, her long eyebrows frowned slightly.

When she turned around, she saw her shaking her shoulders, as if she was suffering a huge grievance.

The long and curly eyelashes are mixed with crystal clear tears.

A tear slid down his delicate face.

But she didn't cry, she just shed tears in grievance.

Such a pitiful look is even more pleasing than crying.

You say it's not harsh!

The originally quiet room suddenly became sad.

In fact, he hadn't doubted her at all.

Just ask casually and see how she answers.

Otherwise, he would not have helped the concubine to speak when Li complained.

If he had really doubted, he would have been cold to her for a long time and would not have come to the main courtyard.

After a long time, he gently knocked on the surface of the table and ordered: "Come with me."

Ruoyin flattened her bright red lips and reluctantly walked to the Fourth Master.

Just let tears hang on your face and look at one side.

In the past, the Fourth Master hated women crying the most.

Later... he was most disgraceful to the woman in front of him to cry.

At this moment, I saw the beauty crying and the pear blossoms were in the rain, and I felt a rush to take her into my arms.

The next moment, he did.

With a long arm in his arms, he pressed her on his body and sat down.

Ruoyin lowered her head and played with her nails, looking at her toes.

The appearance of a very aggrieved young wife.

The Fourth Master chuckled heartlessly and said, "Why are you crying? You're so ugly."

At the door, Su Peisheng covered his mouth and smiled after hearing this.

I thought to myself that the Fourth Master is really good at speaking the opposite.
To be continued...