Qing imperial concubine spoiled

Chapter 502

"What you are doing now, although it is not a big deal when you look at it separately, it is a major matter related to the country! Whether the foundation of our Aixinjueluo family can be stable or not, we still need our brothers to work together! I am waiting for your good news .”

Nine, Thirteen, Fourteen Baylor was deeply moved by the last few words of the fourth master. Yes, Daqing is now the fourth brother's call, but it is also their Aixinjueluo family.For the first time, they felt that they wanted to do something for this Qing Dynasty.

After watching the younger brothers retreat solemnly, the fourth master let out a deep breath.The whole person sat there in silence.

"Long Live Lord, Miss Yuzhen has woken up, and wanted to come to serve Long Live Lord, but was stopped by... slaves."

Su Peisheng bent down and did not dare to get up. Long Live Lord's mind was unpredictable, and he could only guess at one or two points.These days, Lord Long Live attaches great importance to Miss Concubine Zhen, and it is quite risky for him to make such a decision without authorization.

"Understood, she is weak and needs to rest more, you take this jade pendant from me to her, so that she can cultivate with peace of mind."

Su Peisheng let out a sigh, feeling that he had made the right bet.

"How is it over there? Have you used your dinner?" Su Peisheng hurriedly stopped and replied, "I heard that the imperial concubine does not use much, so she has already rested."

Fourth Master rubbed the jade ring on his finger, and his eyes flashed with irritability.Little Ge Ge's tantrum today really annoyed him, he wanted to keep her cold for two days before going to find her, but now that he heard that she didn't have a good dinner, he couldn't sit still.

As for Lin Wan, after eating a few mouthfuls of dinner indiscriminately, she went to the bed to recover the corpse. She was in a bad mood, and she was not in the mood to do anything.

The wind outside gradually picked up, and the strong wind made the tents rattle!Lin Wan tossed and turned on the bed unable to sleep, so she simply turned over and got up.

"What's wrong, master? But do you want to drink water?" Biyu asked cautiously.

Since the master came back, they have been very careful in what they say and do, for fear of saying something wrong and making the master sad.

"I'm not thirsty, please sit down and talk with me." Lin Wan said while sitting on the bed.

"What does the master want to say?"

Biyu was dumb and didn't know what to say.

"It's very windy outside, can someone check on the child?" Lin Wan didn't know what to say, so she picked up the most concerned person and asked.

"Master, don't worry, Sister Chunzhi just passed by, and she should be back in a while."

After Biyu finished speaking, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Master, how do you know that King Zhijun will go to Miss Baishou this afternoon?"

"Your master, I'm not a god. How could I know? It's just that I have money to do things. I, I had someone give ten taels of silver to the little servant who led the way, and I went to Baishou's tent on purpose."

Biyu suddenly realized and nodded, and said: "At that time, the servant girl finished what the master ordered. You don't know how ugly the face of Zhijun King is. The servant girl was worried that he would rush over and beat the servant girl! I just didn't know that the white-headed girl How is it there?"

Lin Wan shook his head: "The King of Zhijun will not anger others because of these two words, he is a proud person and disdains to do such a thing.

Ben Gong just wanted to let him know that Bai Shou was not an orphan who was left alone, and was not bullied at will. "

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and Wan'er hastily went to the uncle's house to fight the injustice?"

Lin Wan didn't want Fourth Master to appear suddenly at this time, she looked at the slender figure walking from the door, her brows and eyes drooped with a gloomy expression.

Fourth Master sighed again when he saw Little Gege's expression of unwillingness to speak.

Su Peisheng was the most clever, he didn't say a word, he just waved his hand and called out all the people in the tent, and even retreated several meters from the tent.

(End of this chapter)