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

Fu Jin's voice was very low. After all, if someone heard it, the Fourth Master would definitely eat people.

But these words were carried by the wind and reached the Fourth Master's ears.

His body paused, and his hands hanging on both sides of his body clenched into fists in an instant.

Just based on this one sentence, he could severely punish Fu Jin for her "improper words and deeds".

To put it in a broader sense, this is all because of the Ulanara family's bad family tradition and their failure to educate their daughter well.

But at this critical juncture, if he had a quarrel with Fu Jin, people outside would definitely think that he was taking his anger out on her.

Ah.

Even his wife, who shared the same glory with him, thought that this prince was nothing, so what about others?

The Fourth Master endured everything and walked out almost as if he was escaping.

On the other side, Wu got the news and came to the main house of the concubine, wanting to seize this opportunity very much.

She has been in the mansion for so long but has never been close to the Fourth Master. If she doesn't get any benefits during the period when the Concubine is pregnant, it will be even more difficult in the future.

Adding to the Fourth Master's possible guilt from last time, she came here dragging her slightly lame leg.

When passing through the garden gate, he bumped into Su Peisheng who was leading the way.

"Ouch, it hurts~" Wu fell to the ground, revealing the most beautiful right half of her face.

Su Peisheng was so frightened that he almost jumped up and almost asked someone to fork this unruly dog slave.

When he saw her flag-head, he thought it might be Wu Gege and swallowed his words.

But the Fourth Master was different. He had no place to vent his anger.

Fu Jin had to endure the child, and he was reluctant to say a harsh word to Cha Cha.

If someone runs into the muzzle of a gun at this moment, can he still endure it?

Wouldn't that make him a Ninja Turtle?

He didn't even look at who it was, didn't recognize him, and just kicked him down casually.

"The servants in the main courtyard are not disciplined enough. Tell the concubine to give them a good beating!"

He can't feel comfortable unless he annoys others, so let Fu Jin be annoyed!

The Fourth Master walked very fast. Wu was kicked in the chest. When she stood up, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Master..." How could he treat her like this?

Bai Lu was crying and tried her best to hold her up, wiping the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

He said to the servant beside him: "Quick, quick! Call the palace doctor!"

Before Fu Jin could see that her family was unhappy, she heard someone come to report that Princess Wu had angered the Fourth Master.

After hearing what happened, she suddenly dropped the bird's nest in her hand to the ground.

There was a loud "bang", which scared Aunt Gui so much that she hurried over to touch her belly.

"Oh, my Fujin~"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry!"

He put his face on her belly and coaxed her softly, "Don't be afraid, big brother. Mother is not angry with you~"

I don’t know if it’s because she’s pregnant, but Fu Jin’s temper is getting worse day by day.

The concubine, who used to be quite peaceful, has been throwing cups and bowls these days.

If the subordinates do not meet her expectations in the slightest, they will be scolded.

Sometimes, even a small matter like the bird's nest being a little cold would result in a severe punishment from her.

Nanny Gui didn't dare to persuade her too much. After all, sometimes Fu Jin couldn't help but punish her.

Fu Jin felt dizzy and reached out to hold on to the small kang table beside her, only then did she steady herself.

"The Wu family master and servant have behaved inappropriately; each shall be given ten lashes!"

"You go now!"

Living in the main courtyard represents her reputation.

When the Fourth Master reprimanded Wu, he was actually slapping her in the face.

If Wu is not taught a real lesson, she will not remember it next time.

Poor Wu was still blaming herself, but when Nanny Gui brought the punishment, it was like a bolt from the blue.

She had clearly humbled herself and surrendered to the concubine, but people treated her like a dog.

In today's incident, if she were the wife, she would definitely protect her subordinates.

It was clearly not her fault; she was being blamed by the Fourth Master!

Wu, who had always been good at planning and thought she was invincible and could read people's minds, now actually spat out a mouthful of blood.

What kind of master and concubine are these?!

Why are both of them playing by their own rules?!

Now, Wu's spirit was completely shattered, and she didn't even say a word to defend herself.

He accepted the punishment silently with Bai Lu.

Fortunately, Aunt Gui was not a cruel person, and even felt a little sorry for her, so she ordered the executioner to show mercy.

This is how Wu saved her life.

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Lin Mingyan didn't know where the Fourth Master had vented his anger. Thinking of his pitiful little appearance, she felt heartbroken.

As soon as he left, she asked someone to prepare sandbags.

Fine sand is easy to find and the cloth bag is also easy to sew.

A big red sandbag was quickly prepared and hung on the swing set, perfect.

The Fourth Master was very angry. When he came back, he saw Su Yan putting away the dismantled swing.

"Huh? The swing is broken?" His face changed.

He specially added this swing to Linfengju. After it was built, Cha Cha loved to sit on it and swing back and forth.

It's broken now?

What about Cha Cha?

How about Cha Cha?!

"Stop right there!" The Fourth Master had a conspiracy theory and asked Su Peisheng to stop the man.

"Take it down and examine it carefully!"

Su Peisheng was startled and ordered someone to take the man down for investigation.

The Fourth Master took a step forward with his long legs and entered the main room. He looked around and saw that Lin Mingyan was drinking milk well, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cha Cha is unhappy? Why did you take the swing apart?" He was relieved.

It seems that the swing is not broken, but Cha Cha is tired of it and doesn't want to play with it anymore.

Lin Mingyan gulped down the remaining milk, then pulled Fourth Master over and said excitedly, "Take the swing down and put it away. I've thought of something nice for you to play with."

Although the time-traveling girl with the system has not been found yet, she is willing to give it all for the Fourth Master.

Besides, there were sandbags in ancient times, otherwise where did the description of a fist as big as a sandbag come from?

She was just hanging on the swing.

"What's fun?" The Fourth Master couldn't help but follow her out.

Cha Cha has always been very creative, but I haven’t seen her for a while, probably because being pregnant is taxing her brain.

Now if I want to make him happy, I must rack my brains to come up with some tricks.

Thinking of this, most of his depression disappeared.

It's not surprising to be praised when you're at the top, but it's also a feeling that when you're at the bottom, there are still people thinking of you like this...

He had never experienced this kind of favoritism from his royal father or his two mothers.

His usually cold and hard heart seemed to have its own thoughts, jumping around randomly without his control.

Trying to suppress the sore feeling in his eyes, the Fourth Master followed Lin Mingyan and came to the sandbag.

"Hey, think of this person as someone who makes you unhappy, and just beat him up like this!" Lin Mingyan lightly punched him and demonstrated to him.

The Fourth Master was stunned, and Lin Mingyan took the opportunity to wrap his wrists with a piece of cloth to prevent them from getting hurt.

After all, hitting sandbags is for venting, not self-abuse.

The Fourth Master was not interested, but he couldn't bear to reject her kindness, so he punched her again and again.

As I was fighting, I started to sweat and felt a really great sense of satisfaction.

After beating for nearly half an hour, a servant came hurriedly to report: "Reporting to the Fourth Master, the swing has indeed been tampered with."

The Fourth Master was fighting with great enthusiasm, but when he heard this, he somehow lost his balance.

He punched the sandbag to pieces, and fine sand fell to the ground...