The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 107 Chapter 107

Yi Jin paused, she didn't know if she would be jealous, she didn't know how to answer for a while, so she grinned with big white teeth: "If the emperor wants his concubines to be jealous, he will eat them. If the emperor doesn't allow his concubines, he will not eat them. "

Walking around the emperor, he went straight to the case, picked up Longxiang Yumo and began to study the ink.

"The emperor is the Ninth Five-Year King sitting in the harem, if the ministers and concubines are jealous, wouldn't it be petty."

Fourth Master was a little displeased, and his eyebrows were slightly curved.What she said was sensible, and it was also the way the harem nunnery had trained her to be, but when he heard it, he felt depressed and depressed.

He couldn't help but stepped forward and gently hugged her into his arms, touching the soft phoenix hair on her neck with his chin and leaning against her shoulder.

"You don't need to be generous. Although I am the emperor, I want to be an ordinary couple with you."

"..." Yi Jin smiled and continued to polish Longxiang Yumo.

Every time he said something, she always smiled and said nothing.

"If it's an ordinary couple, you'd be jealous if I spoiled someone else." The eyelashes drooped feebly, and they settled on her Mo Mo's hand. Turn it gently, the smoke is fine and clear.

If it was an ordinary couple, she would be jealous.

It's just that he has been with him for the past three months, from the moment he suddenly appeared to the current small window, she has accepted him and is gradually attracted to him.

It's just that she doesn't know if she will be jealous because of this attraction.

Perhaps she subconsciously told herself that this handsome and majestic man was the emperor of the harem, and she shouldn't be jealous of those irrational teenage girls with their general appearance.

Her heart is like a pool of clear spring without waves, and her heart is still water.

Maybe it's her experience and age that make her like this.

Su Peisheng held up the curtain and respectfully approached and said: "Your Majesty, the empress is asking to see you."

Yi Jin smiled and put down Longxiang Yumo in his hand.

"Your Majesty, the empress is an example for the harem, and the empress knows the general situation. If I am too selfish, won't I add trouble to the empress?"

"..." His eyes fell into her calm eyes, but it still felt uncomfortable.

"It's time to drink the Dong'e Ejiao that the emperor rewarded the courtiers and concubines, and the courtiers will resign."

When going out, the queen was stepping into the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Yi Jin saluted, and the queen smiled noblely.

"My majesty is blessed and safe." The empress is luxurious, but also decent and dignified.

"You're here, sit down."

"The emperor is busy with government affairs, and the concubines shouldn't say these things to disturb the emperor. But the concubines in the harem go to Jinglan Palace to cry every day, and remember what the emperor's mother warned when she went. Listen." Since the Empress Dowager passed away, the emperor would only listen to what the empress said on weekdays.

The queen married him when she was young, and she was gentle and obedient. She served the Empress Dowager Xian, Emperor Sheng Zuren, and Empress Dowager Renshou for him in Changchun Garden, with a sense of filial piety.He could see it all, she was indeed gentle and generous.

Fourth Master looked at it with the memorial, and circled it with Suzaku for annotation.

"You talk, I listen."

"The concubine knows that Concubine Zhen is absolutely outstanding in appearance and appearance. The emperor can pamper her, but he can't just pamper her exclusively. It's good to have both rain and dew."

Fourth master nodded, he naturally knew.

"I understand that for the sake of the previous dynasty, I should go to sit in every palace in the harem."

Thinking of the calmness in her eyes just now, he was a little impatient, and there was a bit of coldness under his handsome eyebrows.

It's not that a concubine is complaining, but it's been three months, and she still treats him lukewarm. This feeling tightly grips his heart, and he doesn't know how to let go.

"Go to the Queen's Palace for lunch tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)