The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 127 Chapter 127 Noble, Brave

"Don't you care about the Zhen family?" Fourth Master stood up and looked down.

"It has nothing to do with the Zhen family at this time."

"It doesn't matter where you come from. Your life is closely related to your mother's family. If you want to die with all your heart, I will help you and won't make you lonely."

Yi Jin looked up and gritted his teeth: "Does the emperor really want to do this?"

"You forced me."

"The concubine dare not." Yi Jin said.

"Don't you dare? You are destined to become my woman and conceive my child. Are you so cruel? Do you want to die? You have worried about my feelings." Knowing that he has fallen , can't live without her, and asks to die.Even if all this is true, why didn't he consider his feelings from the beginning to the end.

"emperor……"

"Zhen will order it down. Those unbelievable things and drunk things should disappear and disappear. As for you, haven't you always been aloof and arrogant? The cold palace is in harmony with your temperament. Go there and rest."

"Okay, Zhen Yijin thank the emperor Long En."

"It's really good." She really didn't need his favor. Thinking about how long he's been pampering her, she probably didn't have any trouble in her heart.

A trace of disappointment flashed under the deep eyebrows, she thought she would beg him to bypass her, and asked to accompany him to make up for it.

What is he.

The cold wind passed through the window, and the peach blossoms flew into the house with the wind, and landed at the feet of fourth master when he went out.

"The emperor stays."

"..."

"The Son of Heaven reigns in all directions, majestic to the world. The majesty and majesty of the emperor have added favor to the concubine. When the concubine has nothing to do these few days, she embroidered this rose purse in her spare time, put dried peach petals in it and put it in A few cassia seeds. It's not bad to have a few traces of floral fragrance mixed with it when calming the nerves." She said, then took it out from under the pillow in the back room, and brought it in front of Fourth Master.

"Because I don't know how to embroider, I embroidered secretly when no one was around. Although I dare not say that they are very similar, there is also a certain resemblance. The roses in our place are the flowers of love, and my concubine can't embroider 99 of them with clumsy hands. , but one is the same. If the emperor doesn't dislike it, he will wear it reluctantly."

The emperor looked at the blue brocade embroidered with gold thread, a rose that really didn't look like a rose.

He sniffed.

"A flower with two colors of light and deep red, but the red ones are only seen soon, and the golden ones are rare. This flower is indeed the first fragrance in spring."

"The courtiers and concubines respectfully send the emperor off." After wearing it, Yi Jinfu saluted with his body.

Fourth Master frowned: "What's the point of sending me these flowers?"

Yi Jin smiled softly, there is no difference between saying it now or not.

"Love, Nobility, Courage."

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"I heard that when Rong Ruo was newly married, the emperor gave him a half-year holiday, so he doesn't need to enter the palace to pay his respects." Fu Cha Zixin sipped scented tea and put it aside.

"Now if he is reused by the emperor again, wouldn't it make that person in Zhongcui Palace even more powerful? The emperor must have seen the importance of it, so he would think of suspending Master Nalan for half a year." Concubine Hua also sipped her scented tea with a smile. , I always feel that it is difficult to feed, and my teeth are astringent.

Looking at a bowl full of tea, the table was turned over with a slap, and the table was full.

"How can the emperor not put it down for such an unpalatable thing? Drinking bitter scented tea and carrying a purse of ugly roses, when did the emperor's taste become so strange?"

Zhitao cleaned up the tea on the table, and when she was done, she asked, "Master, would you like another cup?"

"Zhitao, come to Longjing before soaking in a cup of rain."

"Yes."

Fucha Zixin touched his gradually swelling belly and said, "Do you know who gave that purse?"

(End of this chapter)