No, I was just a concubine, how did I become the queen?

Mr. Ba wanted to put this matter aside. He had not yet figured out how to deal with it.

I can only pretend to be a quail, stay alone for a while, and slowly force myself to forget.

But when Guo Luoluo suddenly brought it up, the expression on his face became a little embarrassed.

"What are you talking about..." Mr. Ba said with some difficulty, wanting to skip this part.

Guo Luoluo would never give him this opportunity. She muttered, "Master, I feel very guilty."

"You also know that I have always been outspoken. I used to be outspoken in the palace..."

She explained the whole thing, the main point being her dissatisfaction with Li's promise to burn paper for her, and she said some thoughtless things in anger.

She spoke sincerely and cried again: "I didn't feel well later, but I didn't dare to tell you, so I could only quietly ask about my mother's mood."

"Master, I'm going to apologize to my mother, please don't be angry with me..."

This was the first time since their marriage that Guo Luoluo had been humble to the Eighth Master.

She didn't know what was wrong with her recently. She felt anxious and short of breath, and was always so irritable that she wanted to cry.

This time, when Mr. Ba was crying, there really wasn't any acting involved.

Mr. Ba is not stupid, on the contrary, he is quite smart.

Otherwise, he would not have survived in the palace as a child.

Moreover, he always made the emperor worry about him, so that even his mother dared not touch him.

If Guo Luoluo acted in front of him, he would be able to see it at a glance and would feel even more disgusted.

But this time, Guo Luoluo cried with genuine emotion, and she cried louder and louder, almost fainting from sobs.

The Eighth Master believed it now and thought to himself, why bother with her?

He is just a child spoiled by Prince An, who speaks his mind without any ulterior motives.

He was furious at the time, but now think about it, didn't she speak to him the same way?

Now seeing her regretful look, most of the anger has dissipated.

The two reconciled, and Guo Luoluo's good days returned.

The Fourth Master didn't pay special attention to this matter. He had no interest in his younger brother and sister-in-law's love life.

But Mr. Ren Ba couldn't hide it, and came to him to ask for the pattern of the phoenix crown.

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No, can't you design it yourself if you want?

He said in embarrassment: "It's not that your fourth brother is reluctant to part with it, but I designed this phoenix crown myself as a gift to your fourth sister-in-law."

"She likes it tight. If it's on someone else's head, it won't look right, right?"

The implication is that he is not happy.

Mr. Ba was rejected again, but he did not get angry. Instead, he sincerely asked for advice on how to design it.

There was a smile on his face, as if he was willing to do anything for the one at home.

The Fourth Master had a cold face but felt a little amused in his heart. He turned around and said to Lin Mingyan, "Eighth Brother has learned how to hide a beautiful woman in a golden house, and he is even nicer to his wife on the surface."

Maybe this is the guilt of a man.

"Did he really keep Lin Mingzhen outside?" Lin Mingyan was confused again. "Are domestic flowers really not as fragrant as wild ones?"

Lin Mingzhen is not good-looking, and can only be described as pretty.

The Crown Prince wanted it before, and now even the Eighth Master wants it.

Although Guo Luoluo had a bad temper, she was good-looking and was a bright and beautiful woman.

Even though Lin Mingyan looked down on her, she never attacked her appearance.

The Fourth Master leaned back in his chair and laughed at her, "Where did you learn that nonsense, Cha Cha?"

"What flowers and grass? They're just toys."

If you really like her, you can bring her into the house as a concubine. What's the point of keeping her outside?

"Hmph, this thing is what's tempting," Lin Mingyan glanced at him.

Oh, why did the fire burn my own head?

The Fourth Master quickly pleaded with her, "My whole heart is with Cha Cha, heaven and earth can bear witness to this!"

"Hmph, that's more like it." Lin Mingyan pinched his cheek and sighed, "Why are you thinner again? All the meat I gave you is gone!"

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the Fourth Master is beginning to suffer from the summer heat again.

In the past few years, I ate normally, so the slight effect in the summer was not noticeable.

I started to focus on health care this year, and I had lost a lot of weight by the beginning of summer.

Now that summer is halfway over, I already look like I've gained over ten pounds, and there's not a shred of flesh left on my face. It's really infuriating!

The Fourth Master took her disruptive hand away, fiddled with it, and replied, "What's wrong with a man being a little thinner?"

"What's wrong? I sat on you and my butt hurts!" Lin Mingyan was so angry that she wanted to bite someone.

However, this gentleman is much more powerful than a child when it comes to picking up food.

She wondered if it was because of indigestion or stomach problems.

He also asked the imperial physician who had taken Ping'an's pulse and came up with an idea to make medicinal food, and give him an extra meal before going to bed at night to replenish his meat.

The Fourth Master would play with the children for a while before going to bed every night. The four little ones would get tired after playing for a while, but the three...and two big ones were full of energy.

Especially since Honghui is almost three years old now, he is very eloquent and speaks very coherently, just like a little adult.

Yaliqi started speaking earlier, but she was very impatient and spoke so quickly that the adults could hardly understand her.

When Lin Mingyan brought over the small stew pot, the Fourth Master was sitting on the couch holding Yaliqi, and Honghui was sitting next to him and talking to him.

As for Hongyun, he was lying on the couch, watching comfortably and even yawning slightly.

"Fourth Master, come and drink this soup." She set up the small table and placed the soup on the couch.

The Fourth Master didn't really want to eat before going to bed, but this was Cha Cha's kindness, so as long as there was nothing he didn't like in it, he would drink it willingly.

Usually when Lin Mingyan brought it over, the three little ones had already gone to bed.

The three little ones played a little late today, but they caught up.

Faced with such an unfamiliar situation, Honghui asked, "Mother, what is this? What does Ama drink?"

He is very concerned about new things.

Yaliqi was indeed a considerate little girl. She grabbed the Fourth Master's clothes, her face wrinkled, and said worriedly: "Ama is sick, medicine, medicine, sick, sick, pain, ugh~~"

She was anxiously expressing her concerns, worried that her father was sick and feeling uncomfortable taking medicine.

"It's not medicine, it's food, and it smells very good," Lin Mingyan explained to her simply.

Yaliqi obviously didn't believe it. She remembered that when she was sick, her mother also lied to her and said that the medicine tasted good.

She won't be fooled again!

She secretly glanced at Lin Mingyan, and quietly used her little hand to pull the Fourth Master's right hand to prevent him from taking the spoon.

Honghui understood, and he clapped his hands: "Delicious!"

He is not greedy. He grew up well because he drank milk so much when he was a child. Now he is almost three years old, but he is not so greedy anymore.

He looks taller than Yaliqi and Hongyun, and is indeed in better health, rarely getting sick.

When Hongyun, who was lying down, heard his elder brother's words, he jumped up and shouted, "Eat~"