Chapter 451: Don't think that he cares about you

And she, like a flower fairy, bursts of fragrance to the nose, seductively, causing the man to lose his mind.
Guo Luo Luo's head held high, his hands gently pushed the man in front of him.
Every time his breath hit her, it stirred ripples in her heart.
At this moment, Ba Ye seemed to overthrow the woman, bullying herself up.
A moment later, a blushing heartbeat came from the room.
I don’t know how long it took. When the two lay down again, Guo Luoluo asked: "Ba Ye, after a while is my Guo Luo Mafa’s death day, can I return to my family’s home to worship him."
As soon as the voice fell, the man who was still lying on his back panting.
Immediately put her into the most dignified kneeling position.
The hot body that explained it was also pressed against her back.
It's like the iron stone just smelted out of the fire, she must melt her white and tender body at any time.
The man's face was serious, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was dark as a devil in hell.
"I thought you could negotiate terms with your master once you served your master. Don't think that your master doesn't know what your wishful thinking is. You'd better put away those careful thoughts for your master, don't think about it!"
"Um..." Guo Luoluo tightly gathered the quilt in front of him.
There is no more to say.
It seems...she had guessed her idea of ​​going back to her natal home and never returning.
She had no choice but to cooperate with him with a guilty conscience.
And turned around, looking at him pitifully.
The delicate and beautiful face is all red.
"Master...not what you think..."
The woman was full of innocent eyes, and there was a mist of mist.
It seems that there will be disintegration at any time.
No, there was already a drop of tears, sliding down her side face.
But those beautiful phoenix eyes are still full of dignity, tolerance, shame, and innocence...
Every emotion is deeply imprinted on the tip of his heart.
Although the Eighth Master didn't show his face, he didn't speak.
Just turned the woman's head back, not wanting to look at this pitiful face.
At the same time, he had reduced his strength by a few percent, and his anger was not so strong.
This night, the red candle flickered, and the spring was beautiful...
The light groan of "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
In the early morning of the next day, Guo Luoluo waited on Ba Ye to change clothes and wash.
Her face was tired.
But the cheeks were crimson, and there was a fascination in the phoenix eyes, like a well-watered crabapple flower.
Eighth Ye held his hands flat and looked straight ahead.
Faintly said: "Hongjie said that I missed you yesterday. You will go to see her when you sleep, and then go to the hospital in the afternoon. In addition, there are two bottles of plasters by the bedside, which the master brought from the hospital to let the slaves morning, afternoon and evening. Put it on you, it's okay, fast."
Hearing this, Guo Luoluo's buttoning on his hand paused.
She had to wait until the beginning of the month to see Hongjie in the front yard.
Now that the time is less than the beginning of the month, Ba Ye allowed her to see.
She was happy, and she was happy on her face.
"Thank you Lord."
The Eighth Master looked at her happy face, his face was light.
But he said without a smile: "I will go back to sleep. If you dare to take advantage of your father's departure, you can go to the front yard without sleeping, so don't go to see at all."
"But didn't you sleep with me last night? Didn't you also go to court early." Guo Luoluo's mind was seen through by him, and he couldn't help but argue, "and I feel refreshed now, not tired. "
"Don't think that the master cares about you, but you are worried that you are sleepy, in case you can't hold it, and you fall." After saying that, he pushed away her drowsy hand, "and rest."
Then, she pointed to a maid casually and asked the servant to come and wait for him to change clothes.
Guo Luoluo didn't know where he offended him again.
Since he didn't let her go to the front yard early, she should go to sleep.
So, she didn't bother to care, went directly into the screen, and lay down to rest.
Since this day, she has been taking care of Aruna in the courtyard during the day.
At night, Ba Ye stayed in her main courtyard almost every night.
Sometimes Xiemu asks her day and night.
During the day, he was cruel like a cold-blooded beast.
At night, he is as fierce as a beast.
Sometimes, he would treat her tenderly and even put medicine on her.
She thought that Ba Ye was looking at the face of the eldest brother, so she was willing to treat each other gently.
But as long as she mentioned that he wanted to go back to her family, he would become irritable and cold-blooded, humiliating her with unbearable language.
Then he made her cry to tears, he would hold her in his arms and coax her back to her gentle and elegant appearance.
This made her feel that he became more and more unpredictable, unpredictable, and chilling.
With the passage of time, the miscarriage of Aruna also spread throughout the royal family.
"Fujin, the minion heard about the side of Fujin's Miscarriage in the Eighth Lord's Mansion." As soon as Qiaofeng entered the house, he told Ruoyin what he had just heard.
Because they live in Zhuangzi, the Fourth Master rarely comes, so the news is not so well informed.
I didn't know it many days later.
"What! Aruna had a miscarriage!" Ruoyin, who was reading the account book, opened his eyes wide in surprise.
It just didn't throw away the ledger in his hand.
She even asked again incredulously: "Are you sure this news is reliable?"
"It must be reliable." Qiaofeng explained while wiping the table: "We Zhuangzi has transferred a few minions from the mansion. They learned the news from the mansion. The master also sent Li Fangfujin to the eighth manor. I sent my condolences to my grandfather."
"In this way, it is true." After listening to Ruo Yin, he inevitably shook his head with some worry.
Upon seeing this, Qiaofeng was very puzzled.
"Master, don't you like that Aruna? Why are you frowning instead?"
"I don't like Aruna, but Aruna has a miscarriage. Guo Luoluo's designation is uncomfortable. Before, her reputation for jealousy spread in the royal family. Whether she did it or not, she would be more or less affected. The accusations from everyone secretly."
People here care about fame.
Some people are even more famous than life.
Speaking of this, Ruoyin sighed, "These are not big things, the key is Baye, if you misunderstand her, how can she live..."
"Master, please drink some scented tea." Qiaofeng saw Ruoyin frowning, and hurriedly poured her a cup of tea, "I knew you would be like this, the servant won't tell you anymore. You are now at the critical moment. , You can’t move your fetus, and you can’t go to see the Eight Fortunes."
Ruoyin took a sip of the scented tea and said lightly: "I know."
She talked so much with Guo Luo Luo's last time, and wanted to come to Guo Luo Luo's to understand.
This kind of thing, she is an outsider, even as a sister-in-law, she can't interfere with other people's housework.
Besides, the most important thing for her now is to spend the first few months when her fetal position is not stable.
In addition to the branch she opened, those books should be checked.
Therefore, she is also lacking in skills, and she has more than enough energy.