Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 347

It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, Fourth Master moved in front of Concubine De, with a gloomy and indifferent expression, he said two words: "Emiang..."

Concubine De was frightened by his two words!

Her voice stammered nervously, but she didn't realize it: "You, what are you going to do?"

"Emiang... As a son, what else can I do?"

Fourth Master's voice was always as deep as a cello, and on such a windy night, he looked extremely terrifying, not to mention, his eyes were staring at her so coldly, as cold as a ghost.

Concubine De was extremely flustered, her eyes dodged.

She knew why he came, but she was not fully prepared to deal with such a son.

No longer indifferent, forbearing, taciturn, and no longer furious and violent in front of her, directly rising up to resist.

Such a son, with a face like Yan Luo, with a terrifying murderous look in his cold eyes, and the coercion emanating from the invisible, made her feel fear from the bottom of her heart.

She had never seen a son who looked at her so coldly, as if he could split the mother-child relationship between them with just his eyes.

"Emiang, my son told you last time that Jiagege is my life, why didn't you listen?"

Fourth master's deep and cold voice sounded out of nowhere in the silent night, like a devil's flute suddenly blew.

This time, not only the concubine De, even Nanny Fang felt that something was wrong with Fourth Master.

His eyes were somewhat paranoid and vicious, but his expression was very calm, as if he was suppressing the evil seeds in his heart that wanted to destroy everything, trying not to erupt...

But no matter how forbearing he is, such eyes should never be that of a son looking at his mother.

Nanny Fang felt that the fourth master was too wrong tonight, he, he seemed to want to kill the empress!
Fearing that there would be something that she would regret, she hurriedly opened her mouth and said softly: "Master Sibeile, it's already so late now, and it's time for the empress to go to bed. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Tomorrow people will be sober, and they will not be so aggressive.

Such a fourth master is really terrifying!

Fourth Master only glanced at her, said "Get out" coldly, and stopped looking at her.

Instead, he lowered his head abruptly, and pushed his face in front of Concubine De, with a mad murderous look in his eyes, every word was almost ground out from the gap between his teeth: "Emiang, why do you always want to trample on your son? heart!"

Fourth Master has always been the most disciplined person, the word "trample" is the most disrespectful word he has ever said to Concubine De.

His imposing manner was so overwhelming that Concubine De couldn't breathe, she trembled her lips, and it took a long time to find her own voice: "I, I didn't..."

She didn't trample on him, let alone anyone!
Fourth master snorted coldly, and smiled extremely self-deprecatingly, lonely and sad.

"You have always been like this, even if you blamed me for what happened back then, how innocent am I?"

Fourth Master suddenly straightened up and stood in front of her, as if he was just a poor boy who had never received any mother's love.

Concubine De was frightened by him one second, and all the fear in her heart turned into sadness the next second.

But I don't want to communicate with him.

And mentioning Yinzuo, the anger in her heart is more than the sadness of treating her eldest son badly because she didn't like him when she was young.

"Stop talking! Get out of this palace!" Concubine De shouted sharply.

In front of him is the image of being a mother who can dictate to him.

Fourth Master clenched his fists forbearance, but within a short while, he finally erupted and violently overturned the biggest object placed in front of Concubine De's bed!

(End of this chapter)