Shock! I accidentally entered the Qing Dynasty and was spoiled by the Fourth Master

Song Gege was not very happy to see her daughter. She loved sour food during her pregnancy, but in the end she became a little princess. After staying with the wrinkled child for a while, she let Xiangyu take her away to be fed by the wet nurse.

Xiangyu saw Song's emotions and wanted to go forward to comfort her: "Princess, let's bloom first and then bear fruit. As long as you have the love of the Fourth Master, we will have children."

After hearing this, Song took the nourishing medicine from the maid and drank it in one gulp. As long as she took good care of her body, she would always get results.

Geng Yuehua went to Yihexuan early in the morning with gifts for the little princess. As soon as she entered the room, she smelled the scent of medicine. The child was not with Song, which was a bit strange. It made no sense for a mother not to keep her child by her side to look after him.

"Sister Song, are you still in pain?" Geng looked around and added, "Why can't I see the little princess? Sister, you're not afraid that the princess will miss her mother, right?"

Song asked the wet nurse to bring the child over for her to see. Geng Yuehua placed the safety lock she brought on the little princess's quilt. She looked at the child in her arms and saw that the child's skin had not yet grown fully developed. No wonder her mother had such an attitude.

"Sister Song, I almost lost my life after all this hard work, and the baby was just a princess." Geng Yuehua looked very proud as soon as she left Yihexuan.

Huang Zhi kept agreeing, praising Geng as highly as possible.

Deyin heard all these words. Geng was not a person who was easy to deal with, so it was reasonable for her to have these thoughts. However, she spoke without considering the occasion, which would harm her sooner or later.

"Master, look at the face of that maid. If you don't know, you would think she is serving the Lady." Qingxuan also couldn't stand them. If they really had that ability, why didn't the Fourth Master visit her more often?

Since the day of delivery, the Fourth Master had met the little princess. In the following days, he had not been to Yihexuan once. Unlike when Li Shuran gave birth to a son, Hongyun, Yinzhen spent almost all his time with his son. I don’t know if the Fourth Master was not as fond of his daughter this time because she was a princess, so he hardly visited her.

When Yinzhen returned home, Su Peisheng came to inform him that someone from Yihexuan had come to ask him to give a name to the little princess. He had been so busy in the past few days that he even forgot about it. If Su Peisheng hadn't mentioned it today, he would have really forgotten it.

Yinzhen held the child in his arms. Now he couldn't tell whether she looked like her mother or her father. Two words flashed through his mind: "Yan Xuan".

Yinzhen rocked the child and called out, "Yanxuan, little Yanxuan."

When Song saw her daughter started laughing happily when her father called her name, perhaps she understood. Yinzhen took out a pen and paper and wrote down the two characters Yanyu. Song thought this name was very gentle and called this child.

Song's body was not well enough to serve him, so she did not keep Yinzhen. He gave him a few instructions and went to Qingyin Pavilion.

Su Peisheng did not go to Qingyin Pavilion to pass the message in advance, so Deyin did not notice when Yinzhen was almost at the door of the room, and was still immersed in chatting with Luwu.

"Master, I really can't tell what pattern is embroidered on your clothes." Lu Wu said mercilessly, not giving De Yin any face at all.

Deyin knew that her stitches were a little thick, but they shouldn't be as bad as she said. She pushed Luwu away to stop her from seeing it, and kept muttering, "It's not that ugly, it's obviously okay." If she hadn't wanted to appear thoughtful in preparing a gift for her mother's unborn child, she wouldn't have thought of the housework that she had never done before, and how she had pierced her skin and bled several times. She didn't know it was so difficult before she tried it before.

Yinzhen had never seen Deyin working as a maid, so he wanted to see her. However, it was difficult for her to agree to watch him, as Luwu had just hit his confidence. Yinzhen made a "hush" gesture to the maids in the room, asking them to be quiet so as not to expose themselves.

Yinzhen couldn't help laughing when looking at the patterns she embroidered. Deyin turned around and saw Yinzhen's face trying back a smile: "Master, how can you smile so obviously? Is it really like Luwu said?"

Seeing a bit of disappointment on Deyin's face, Yinzhen took the clothes from her hand and looked at them carefully: "Who said I was making fun of you? I'm just a little curious when I see Yinyin making these little things for the first time."

"So what do you think, sir?" Deyin asked deliberately, wanting to see how he would explain his laughter just now.

Yinzhen watched for a long time. Although she was not as good as the embroiderer in the mansion, she was able to produce such an effect for the first time: "Yinyin's work is naturally much better than mine. Besides, every stitch is made with care. Madam will be happy to see it."

"As expected, the words sound nice when they come out of the Fourth Master's mouth. No wonder the princesses in the mansion are all wishing that the Master would visit them every day."

Deyin made a joke, but Yinzhen took it seriously: "How can this be related? Ask your heart, who have I been with every day these days?"

Just as Yinzhen was about to turn around, he was stunned by the unexpected kiss. Sure enough, as long as Deyin took a step back, he would follow her and fall step by step.

Deyin noticed that the sachet around Yinzhen's waist was a little untied, so she offered to embroider a new one for him.

She dared to take on a job after only doing needlework once: "Really?"

Deyin stroked the sachet on his waist: "Master, didn't you just say it was a token of your appreciation? Why are you doubting me now?"

Yinzhen couldn't argue with her and could only look forward to the surprise she would talk about.