The evil concubine of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 399 My Woman
"I can't go in?" Nian Yaoyue looked at Su Peisheng with a half-smile.

Su Peisheng hurriedly lowered his head and replied respectfully: "Imperial Concubine, Long Live Lord is discussing government affairs with Prince Yi, Master Zhang and the others."

Nian Yaoyue curled her lips into a smile, hummed, turned and left without further words.

That night, Fourth Master did not come to Yikun Palace, but flipped the signboard of the old nobleman.

The old nobleman Sakda was the one placed by the fourth master in the harem. In the next few days, Nian Yaoyue watched the fourth master wandering around in the harem without crying or fussing.

"Master, the Lord Long Live still loves you the most in his heart. I heard from the people in the respect room that after those concubines go to bed, the Lord Long Live has decreed not to leave any dragon heirs."

Jinyu saw that the imperial concubine was not in a good mood, so she bit the bullet and comforted her.

"He is the emperor, if he favors someone or likes someone, who can stop him. Why dodge?"

Nian Yaoyue absent-mindedly opened the greeting book from home.

"Leather?"

Dad said in the brochure that a fur dealer sent thousands of pieces of high-quality leather yesterday, saying that it was a gift from a distant friend named Mingyuenu.

Moon Slave?Galdan Celing!The new Khan of Junggar today.

"Is there any movement in Junggar?" Nian Yaoyue put down the booklet, not seen for many years, the little slave has turned into a goshawk on the grassland, Si Ye's formidable enemy.

"Get ready, I'm going to go back to my mother's house tomorrow." In the Forbidden City without Fourth Master by his side, even the air was oppressive and suffocating.

At the same time, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, people have turned their backs on their backs.

Su Peisheng was about to cry. What kind of strange disease did Long live Lord suffer from? He would always get sick after the [-]th day of every month. When he got sick, every inch of his skin would bleed. Such a patient man, Long live Lord, hit his head against the wall in pain. .

Hearing the sobbing and hissing sound coming from behind the curtain, Su Peisheng shrank his neck and clenched his teeth, not daring to speak.

In the early morning of the next day, Nian Yaoyue came to Yanzhi Hutong in a micro-clothes.

As soon as she stepped into the house, the concierge came to report that a guest had come to visit her.

"Ma'am, the guest said his name is Mingyuenu, and he said that if you hear this name, you will definitely meet him." The old butler stood outside the door and reported.

"You invite the guests to the front hall~ Oh, by the way, is my second elder brother in the mansion today?"

In the past few years, the friction between the second brother and Junggar has been constant. If the second brother's violent temper knows that Celing is looking for her, he will definitely detain Celing.

Since the other party is Mingyue Slave, not the new Great Khan of Junggar, she will do her best as a landlord.

"Niang Niang, the second young master should be practicing swords at this meeting." The old housekeeper said in a straightforward manner.

"Hmm~" Nian Yaoyue got up and went to the front hall to meet the guests.

From a long distance away, I heard the sound of weapons fighting in the front hall, Nian Yaoyue suddenly felt that something was wrong, walked quickly to the front hall, and saw that the second brother and Celing were already fighting hard.

"Second brother, what are you doing? We have friends coming from afar, how can we be so rude!" Nian Yaoyue hurriedly stepped forward to try to persuade him to fight.

"My friend, I almost died at the hands of the Junggar people. Don't stop me today. Capture the thief first and capture the king first. I want to take down the new Khan King of Junggar. Let's see how rampant the rebels are still~" Nian Gengyao vomited With a mouthful of bloody saliva, he swung his thin-edged sword and was about to continue fighting.

"Heh~ Believe it or not, if something happens to this king in Daqing, Junggar will only be more chaotic than it is now~" Cering stepped back with the horsewhip in his hand.

I haven't seen him for many years, and the childishness on the boy's face has long been replaced by the wild and unrestrained wildness and unrestrainedness unique to the grassland boy.

The younger maidservants following behind the empress had never seen such a handsome man before, all of them had suspicious blushes on their faces.

"Second brother, go down first~" Nian Yaoyue agreed with Cering's words, at least after Cering came to power, he would not disturb the Qing border people with endless killings like Galdan did.

Instead, they used Junggar's high-quality leather and ore to exchange rice noodles, medicinal materials and silk tea with the Qing Dynasty.

"Sister!" Nian Gengyao still wanted to persuade her, but when she saw her stern face, she knew she was angry, so she snorted softly, turned her head and left.

At this time, only Nian Yaoyue and Celing were left in the hall.

"Nian Gao, are you unhappy?"

Hearing these words, Nian Yaoyue froze for a moment, she never expected that Celing, who hadn't seen her for many years, would reveal her state of mind in one word.

Celing pinned the scimitar to his waist, and looked at the woman in front of him with burning eyes.

If he knew that he would miss her in this life, he should have been brave back then, and should have taken her away regardless of the consequences.

When he was most helpless, he met the woman he wanted to be with for the rest of his life. Is this the crime and punishment of Changshengtian?
She was not happy, Celing looked at the loneliness in her eyes, and stretched out his hand with some distress to wipe away the tears that swirled in her eye sockets, but refused to fall.

"I'll take you away, go back to Junggar, and let you be my woman, the most honorable woman, and my Kedun...You people in the Central Plains are called queens? First wife? Longevity is God. In this life, I am Galdan Celing There will only be one woman, Nian Yaoyue!"

"Mingyue slave, I am the noble concubine of the Qing Dynasty, thank you for your wrong love, you deserve a better wife~"

Faced with Ke Ling's sudden confession, Nian Yaoyue backed away a little helplessly, avoiding the palm extended to her cheek by Ce Ling.

"Silly rice cake, there is no one else here. You treat me like you used to, as a tree hole to express your thoughts. I am just me, Mingyue slave."

Ce Ling withdrew his hand embarrassingly, he had ten thousand reasons to hug her, but he lacked a legitimate identity to hug her in his arms.

At this moment, the hall door was suddenly knocked open, Nian Yaoyue raised her eyes and saw fourth master's sinister face.

"Jungar New Great Khan, you came a little early!" Yinzhen in casual clothes stood at the door with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold tone.

"It's not too early. I just want to come and see a friend I have known for many years. The Junggar envoy team will arrive in the capital in a few days. At that time, I will meet with the emperor of the Qing Dynasty~"

Celing's meaning was obvious, he was here in a private capacity, so he didn't want the Qing emperor to appear here.

"The land under your feet is my country! The woman you want to take away is my woman! Do you think I shouldn't be here?"

Yinzhen's eyes wandered back and forth between Nianshi and Galdan Celing.

"Friend? I didn't know that Nianshi had met you before and became a good friend..." Yinzhen was about to continue talking, but suddenly remembered the wolf teeth hanging around Nianshi's neck.

He braced his weak and sick body and rushed to Nian Shi angrily, and pulled off the mace pendant that Nian Shi was wearing around his neck.

"His?" Yinzhen asked coldly holding the pendant.

"Yes, so what, compared to the gift you received from Lord Long Live, the concubine is nothing but a small witch~" Nian Yaoyue looked at the furious face of the fourth master, and felt an unknown anger in her heart.

(End of this chapter)