Chapter 470: Put a scent on his chin

"Please Fu Jin Da'an." Everyone bowed their gifts.
Ruoyin looked down at the crowd and said lightly: "Get up."
Then, her gaze fell on Li's body.
Li's face was very pale, so he painted several coats of putty powder on the wall.
It looks snow-white and smooth, without any blemishes.
But on closer inspection, there was still no blood.
Even vaguely saw the putty powder, that unbearable foundation.
"Tomorrow, I'm going to Zhuangzi, so I have something to explain." Ruoyin held the handrail with a faint smile on his face.
Then, she explained everything she wanted to explain.
A few of Niu Colu's, naturally cooperated with her.
Li's whole process was melancholy, and said nothing.
Until Ruoyin was about to send them away, Li suddenly smiled and came with a meaningful word.
"Every time my sister gives birth, there are twists and turns. Unlike me, every time I go smoothly and smoothly, I reminded my sister, this time you must be careful, don't become a false alarm again."
Ruoyin didn't get angry after listening.
Instead, with a small smile at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Li, "No matter what, it is good to give birth, give birth, grow up alive, become a talent, is the best, otherwise, no matter how smooth the production is, it is also a vain life. Up."
The translation of this sentence is: No matter how smooth your life is, if you can't live, it's still a life in vain.
It is estimated that these words hurt Lee's heart.
Seeing Li's eye sockets, they immediately became red.
But I didn't want to cry and lose face, so I had to endure it, and pulled out a penetrating smile, "Fu Jin said that I am also good for Fu Jin. There is no other meaning, but I can't speak."
"Okay, that's it for today, you all go back." Ruoyin didn't pursue it any more.
This year this year, the passing is not satisfactory.
Xu is the bereavement of Li's son.
Meng's family was about to have children again, confinement, and no time to take care of other things.
Or if Ruoyin opened a small kitchen, the main courtyard was guarded strictly, making it impossible to start.
Therefore, Ruoyin spent this year in Fuzhong safely.
The next morning, after the Fourth Master sent Ruo Yin to Zhuangzi himself, he was about to leave.
Because after the Lantern Festival, the days of Xiu Mu are gone, he has to rush to the court.
At this moment, Ruoyin pulled the man's generous sleeves of official uniforms, reluctantly said: "Master..."
Although she called out sweetly, she said nothing else.
But it made people hear the taste of reluctance.
Si Ye raised his hand and scratched the woman's face with his fingers.
"Be obedient, it's windy outside, go to the house to have a rest, I will see you in time."
"My master counts, I will wait for you at the Zhuangzi." After she finished speaking, she pulled his sleeves, gently tiptoed up, and gave a scent to his chin.
Si Ye only felt his chin warm and numb.
However, he gave the woman angrily.
"Master is going to court, I will see you another day." He touched her head, turned and disappeared into the misty morning.
When Ruo Yin returned to the room, a snicker evoked at the corner of his mouth.
She had just seen the look of "flee now" in the eyes of the fourth master.
Fourth Master really counts, and he often visits her for the next month.
But every time he suffocated his face and went back flushed.
This kind of day lasted until the beginning of March, which is the month when the sound was to be produced, and everything changed.
"Fujin, it's been more than half a month, and I haven't been here." Mother Liu handed the cut apple to Ruoyin.
Ruoin poke a piece with a toothpick, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.
"Xu is busy in the beginning of spring, or took on some errands temporarily." She said indifferently.
"But this is too abnormal. The master would come two or three times in ten days before. If there are more than five days to be busy, the slaves will be asked to scream in advance. But this last half month has passed. It is too much. If it's abnormal, do you want to go to the mansion to inquire about it?" Madam Liu said worriedly.
Ruo Yin didn't care about it.
Now after listening to Mother Liu's words, I think about it carefully, it seems that something is wrong.
"Wait a few more days," she said lightly.
In fact, what she wanted to say was that if the Fourth Master wanted to conceal something, Mother Liu would not be able to find out if she went back to the house.
After listening to Ruoyin's words, Mother Liu had to hide her full of questions in her stomach.
Xin said that those fairies in the mansion, shouldn't they take advantage of Fujin's pregnancy to fascinate Fourth Master?
At this moment, Li Fukang went into the room and made a fight.
"Fujin, someone from Zhuangzi sent you an anonymous letter." He took out a yellowed envelope from his sleeve and handed it over.
Ruoyin glanced at the envelope and motioned to Mother Liu.
Grandma Liu understood, took the envelope and checked it carefully.
Found that there was nothing wrong, he handed the envelope to Ruoyin.
Ruoyin took the envelope and tore open the creed.
She was not in a hurry to read the letter.
Instead, he checked the envelope and creed materials.
As far as he knows, the envelope and creed paper are the most commonly used paper in Beijing.
It seems that this anonymous person really has done enough work.
In order not to be discovered, I deliberately wrote an anonymous letter using rotten street paper.
If Yin's eyes turned slightly, he finally opened the letter paper and looked at it carefully.
But just one glance made her heart shake.
Then the heart beats "puff puff puff puff, puff puff, puff, puff, puff, panic."
Both legs are also weak, swinging straight.
Because there are not many words on the letter paper.
But every word and sentence hit her heart deeply.
She didn't know when, even her hands began to tremble.
She was shaking until the letter paper had slipped from her hand and fell to the ground.
Upon seeing this, Mother Liu and Qiaofeng hurried forward to express their condolences.
"Fu Jin, you...what's wrong with you." Mother Liu asked anxiously.
Qiaofeng picked up the letter paper, but she couldn't read at all.
I had to throw the letter paper on Li Fukang's head, and reprimanded: "It's all you, and all the ragged things are brought to Fujin. It's all right now, it's the day of production, but what should I do... ..."
Li Fukang was also confused when he saw this scene.
He was crying and didn't know what to do.
"I...I thought it was just a piece of letter paper."
At that time he felt it was nothing more than a piece of paper.
If it is a person, he must have searched all over his body, and he may not let people come in.
But the signature of the envelope was for Fu Jin, so he naturally had to bring it to Fu Jin for a look.
What if there is something important in it.
Li Fukang knew a few words in his early years, but now he saw the envelope in front of him and picked it up.
Instead, he wanted to see what powerful words were written on it, and Fu Jin, who had always been calm, was breathless.
As a result, he only glanced at it and was stunned.