The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty spoiled the blessing of the Jin Dynasty

Chapter 248
When the emperor left, everyone had to salute. Zhi Lan saluted at his back before standing still, the prince came to help her.

Still expressionless, Zhi Lan couldn't see his true thoughts: "Master..."

The prince held her hand tightly, and just about to speak, he glanced at the eighth elder brother from the corner of his eye: "Eighth brother, I thought that no matter how bad the relationship between our brothers is, it will not harm the people in the inner house.

Who would have thought... the eighth younger siblings are really, as everyone said, heroes among girls. "

The eighth elder brother twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, although the matter of Guo Luoluo and Zhilan is indeed as they said in front of the emperor just now.

But the details are not necessarily so.

The so-called one slap can't make a sound, the eighth elder brother knows his own Fujin, and he can imagine what Guo Luoluo said in front of Zhilan.

But judging from what Zhilan said in front of the emperor just now, the eighth elder brother felt that Zhilan was not a submissive person.

However, because of the relationship between superiors and inferiors, Yinzhen is the prince, and the eighth elder brother does not have any titles. The eighth elder brother is not easy to say anything. Now that Yinzhen said this, the eighth elder brother can only apologize.

"Fourth brother, I made you laugh. I apologize to fourth brother and fourth sister-in-law."

"We are brothers, eighth brother is polite." The prince's tone was still neither salty nor weak.

Before the eighth brother could speak, Guo Luoluo couldn't help it: "fourth brother, you said this..."

The prince who had already turned around held Zhilan's hand tightly, turned around slowly, raised his eyebrows and squinted at Guo Luoluoshi, which made Guo Luoluoshi swallow back the words behind him.

Seeing that she had shut up, the prince slowly shifted his gaze to Brother Eight again, signaling him to take care of his own Fujin.

His eyes are not difficult to understand, Brother Ba understands it, and Guo Luoluo naturally understands it too.

Although she knew that it was against the rules of the place that she and the lord were having sex, she was very jealous when she saw Zhilan who was still being protected after such a big incident.

Not to mention at this time, even in the hometown of her and Zhilan before time travel, the prince's attitude is also commendable.

So Guo Luoluo couldn't control his emotions, and when he was about to step forward to tell the prince one or two, he was grabbed by the eighth elder brother.

The prince glanced at Guo Luoluo with a slightly cold gaze, and took Zhilan away.

Along the way, Zhilan and the prince were silent all the way. After returning to the tent, Zhilan couldn't hold back and made the waiters retreat.

"Master, did Zhi Lan screw up this matter today?"

Although it was Zhi Lan's idea to tell the emperor the truth, but she also admitted that this matter does not necessarily have to be done this way, and there are other solutions.

At the moment, she felt that it was a good idea to tell the truth skillfully, but looking at the prince who was silent all the way, she felt a little guilty.

She felt that she was only thinking about herself and forgot the position of the prince.

On such an occasion just now, after she told everything, she and Ba Fujin were torn apart, but the relationship between the prince and Ba Prince had also come to a dead end.

But the prince didn't answer Zhi Lan's question directly, but asked her: "Did you suffer?"

She was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he asked such a question, but she shook her head after a while: "No."

"Since there is no loss, then the matter can be resolved."

"But..." Zhi Lan hesitated: "But the relationship between you and Brother Eight..."

"The relationship between Master and him has never been good, and even if there is no such thing as today, the relationship between him and Master will not be so good. On the contrary, it is you, as long as you vent your anger according to your own method."

I have to say that Zhi Lan felt warm in her heart when she heard the prince say that.

But the more the prince said that, the more Zhi Lan felt that there might be troubles after she figured out this matter. Although the people in the inner house were not allowed to interfere with the government affairs, but she had golden fingers, and some things could still be avoided.

"But Lord...Although Eighth Brother doesn't need to care about it, but the emperor..."

"You!" The prince pulled Zhi Lan to let her sit on his lap: "You are a man, if you can't even protect your own people, then you are too useless as a prince.

No matter what you do, the Lord will help you clean up the mess, and can help you clean up the mess. "

Just... I seldom listen to the prince's sweet talk.

Although these words are nothing like you and me, but they are very ironic in people's hearts, and Zhilan can't help but fall into his arms.

"In the mansion before, you were sometimes too soft on the women in the mansion, but they couldn't make any big tricks. As long as you didn't suffer, the master didn't say anything, but it doesn't mean outside things. Son, Grandpa won't care."

After finishing speaking, the prince pulled Zhi Lan out of his arms, and looked at her seriously: "Remember, you have a master, you don't have to take the lead in everything, if you don't, and you need to take the lead, then do what you want, Come here as you please, don't be afraid of accidents."

Zhilan looked at the lord with glittering eyes.

In fact, she has always been able to clearly feel the prince's feelings for her, and she has responded!
However, because of her identity, she always had reservations about the prince, so she wouldn't feel guilty, or somewhat guilty.

The prince's words made her feel as if she should be able to be proud of being favored, and she should treat him with the same sincerity in forgetting her identity.

However, the prince naturally didn't know about the twists and turns in her heart. He hadn't heard Zhi Lan's voice for a long time, and the prince pinched her waist: "Do you remember?"

He happened to pinch Zhilan's itchy flesh, Zhilan couldn't hold back, and smiled and blamed: "Master, remember, let go quickly."

Originally, the prince didn't have any charming thoughts, but his delicate and charming appearance made him feel a little bit excited.

"What if Grandpa doesn't let go?"

"Then..." Zhi Lan tilted her head, very cunning, and when the prince didn't pay much attention, she quietly put her hands under the prince's arm: "How about this?"

"Okay!" Although the prince didn't feel being tickled, he pretended to be dissatisfied; "Shouldn't I pay back my teeth? Then you can take care of it and see what the master has done. Follow the example."

After he finished speaking, Zhi Lan didn't have a chance to speak, so she blocked Zhi Lan's mouth.

Zhi Lan was hugged by him and fell on the couch next to him, feeling his hands wandering around, Zhi Lan realized later: "Master, I'm going to a banquet soon."

"In time."

"But... Lord, my concubine has twin bodies now..."

The prince was slightly stunned, and let her go, but her glistening eyes and bright red lips made him unable to take his eyes off, and said bitterly, "Just torture me!"

Afterwards, unwillingly, Zhi Lan's mouth was blocked again, and Su Peisheng's voice appeared outside the tent: "Master, Long Live Lord ordered you and Fujin to go there."

(End of this chapter)