The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 128 Chapter 128
Fucha Zixin touched his gradually swelling belly and said, "Do you know who gave that purse?"

Concubine Hua glanced arrogantly: "It's not that bitch, she is the only one who can bring out such a shameful thing."

"That's right, the emperor still hangs it on his body every day to show off, saying that the stitches are too thick and the embroidered 88 is too ugly, but he hangs it on his body because he has never seen such an ugly one. The emperor is also true, he is unbearable." You can tell me the purpose purse, and I can embroider it too."

Fucha Zixin complained that if she was not in the palace, the emperor would not enter the harem.It hurt her that she didn't see the emperor for more than ten days.

Fortunately, the foot restraint was lifted, otherwise there would really be nothing to do all day long except kneel in front of the Bodhisattva, stab the villain and curse that bitch.

"My lord, your tea."

"Zhitao, go and see if the cakes in the small kitchen are ready. If they are ready, I will send them to Zhong Cuigong earlier." She changed to a seductive sitting posture, looked at the tea on the table, gently lifted the catkin and sipped it. a mouthful.

"You and her are both pregnant, so you can show your friendship when you have time, what to talk about, what to listen to, and by the way, how are you doing?" Nian Tingyu urged.

"Concubine Hua is trying to win her over."

"It's good that you know, now the emperor is at her place the most, shouldn't you look for a chance to regain favor?"

That purse is ugly, but it's a pity that she sewed it, so the emperor couldn't put it down.She didn't understand until now, what kind of tricks did that person use to make the emperor so worried about her.

Every time Fourth Master went to Zhongcui Palace, he was in a hurry, and it was the same today.

Looking at Aunt Fei Cui behind her, I was secretly happy, and I didn't know how she would appreciate me.

"Your servant sees that the emperor loves concubine Zhen very much!" Fei Cui is an old man in the empress dowager's palace. Seeing the empress dowager's nine sons vying for the heir apparent, she stayed to accompany her through the most difficult days when she could leave the palace.

Now that the queen mother has passed away, she has become the most respected aunt in the palace with a little bit of face for the queen mother.

"She is different from others. She is like a landless pit with many treasures and many things. If you care about her, she will forget me coldly."

Fei Cui smiled, she had always known Fourth Master's temper, she could be regarded as a person who could not bear it and was very deep in the city, there was nothing out of his control.Now this little master has become an exception.

In this way, I look forward to seeing this young master even more.

"arrive."

Seeing fourth master come in, Liu Ruyun wanted to report, but was signaled to stop.

Yi Jin was learning embroidery in the house, and when she saw Zhitao from Yihua Palace bringing pastries, and seeing Fucha Zixin on her heels, she smiled and called Ke'er to drink the soup.

After swallowing a bowl of medicine, she frowned and gritted her teeth and said, "This medicine is so bitter that others can't understand it. Sister Fucha is the one who can empathize with my sister and me the most."

Fu Cha looked at her bared face after bitter medicine, and couldn't help baring her teeth.

"If it wasn't for the medicine's ability to prevent pregnancy, even if you gave me real money, it wouldn't be as good as what I said. Thinking about it is terrifying."

As he spoke, he picked up the pastry on the table and handed it to Yijin: "This pastry is not bad, with a little sweetness in the coolness, and a bitter taste that can be used as an antidote."

Yijin was not suspicious either, Concubine Hua asked Zhitao to send cakes to show her favor, so naturally she couldn't be poisoned.

Put one in his mouth, chew it carefully, and then said with a smile: "It's really refreshing and not greasy. Sister, come and have a taste."

She picked a piece and handed it to Mrs. Fu Cha, and even yawned sleepily a few times on the way to deliver the pastry.

(End of this chapter)