The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 120 120 What a pity, what a pity

Li'er felt that Concubine Zhen was not a bad person.

Gentle, demure, neither arrogant nor impatient, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a bad person.

Then she reprimanded Xing'er.

"I don't want to move my thoughts that I shouldn't move, but I also blame the other's mother for rejecting the young master. Think about it carefully, the young master is a bachelor, and the concubine Zhen is the emperor's person. The identities of men and women are different. Wouldn't it be true? Tell those who care about it to chew their tongues."

Xing'er was also wronged, she accidentally saw the brocade box in the young master's hand, which contained exquisite pastries that were usually hard to buy in Baoyuan Zhai.If you don't wait for a quarter of an hour, you can't buy the pastry.

Su Chang looked at the young master and smiled politely at everyone, but also treated everyone coldly.But for the sake of the ailing young master in the palace, she spent all her time going to Baoyuanzhai to buy pastries in line early. If she flattered and flattered the young master, it would be fine, and she would not be suspicious.But isn't the young master such a villain at all?But even if the young master bought it on a whim, why the empress didn't want it.

She looks down on others who treat her well.This matter will never be the young master's fault, if it is wrong, it will be the fault of Concubine Zhen.

Pouted and complained: "I'm not to blame, I just feel that the concubine Zhen looks down on the young master, and feels sad for the young master. As you can see, the pastries in the brocade box have to be bought with some effort. Li'er , don't you think the young master is extra careful about this weak young master in the palace?"

Li'er said: "You also know that she is the mistress of the palace and our young master's future sister-in-law. Young master naturally wants to please his future sister-in-law. You think too much."

"Really? Is the young master this kind of person? But why doesn't the empress concubine appreciate it? I feel so sorry for the young master to meet such a ungrateful relative."

Yijin on the terrace is admiring the sweetness of peach blossoms, the fresh and fragrant pear blossoms, clusters of peach and pear petals like a brocade of clouds and colorful fallen petals, showing lively postures everywhere beside the fresh grass and rocks and lakes.

She originally thought that this Rongruo Mansion had many mountains and hills, each one was more unexpected than the last, and the layout was completely different from the tall and deep vermilion partition walls of the imperial palace.

I was admiring the rare beauty, but overheard the conversation between the two little girls. Not only did I find it beautiful, but I also found it interesting to listen to the corner of the wall.

What's more, the eavesdropping is still about his own corner.

Unrequited relatives, think about the Baoyuanzhai pastries that you missed in the morning.She really doesn't give a damn.

It's no wonder that Xing'er doesn't like her. If she meets such a bad person who betrays his good intentions, she won't like it either.

I had no choice but to sigh.

"Delicious is delicious, but it's a pity to meet such an ungrateful person like me, it's a waste, what a pity..."

"I don't think it's a pity." Yi Jincai said to himself, when suddenly someone appeared behind him.

Turning around in surprise, what he saw was the stranger he hadn't seen for a long time.

It's him.

The Thirteenth Master smiled and walked up to him, chewing on Baoyuanzhai's pastries one by one.

He has always liked Baoyuanzhai's pastries, but unfortunately he is not a person who likes to wait for delicious food, so he forgets it every time he thinks about it.

"When I saw the pastry, I thought it was someone's favor. It turned out to be the concubine Zhen's."

The Thirteenth Master was wearing a blue robe, with a brocade blue purse embroidered with plum blossoms hanging on one side of his waist, and two pieces of Hetian white jade hanging on the other side.

If it weren't for stuffing pastries into his mouth one by one at this time, he would be considered suave and suave.

She smiled, but fortunately his appearance was deeply ingrained in her mind, otherwise she would always have to make some adjustments, which would not be the rough behavior of a prince.

(End of this chapter)