The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 156 Chapter 156

Then he put down the quilt in his hand and said: "Little master, there are too many helplessness in life, not to mention that in this deep palace, everyone is under surveillance, there are too many helplessness that cannot be expressed."

Could it be helpless? He saw that Rong Ruo was too persistent.

There is no resentment in the depths of love, but there is nothing to ask for in the vicissitudes of personnel.Yi Jin was helpless, Rong Ruo's persistence undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on him.

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How much love is left in the world, welcome the world to change again, and do happy things with lovers, don't ask whether it is a calamity or a fate.

In the empty courtyard, Rong Ruo is writing up and down in front of the case, with a smile on his face, it seems that there is a lot of warmth, and the words are contained in the words.

Today, he still can't believe Ye Yijin's words.

Willing to look at separation from love easily, but from easy to difficult.It's hard to let go of the past.

Tonight, in front of the lamp, the shadows are shared, and the pillow letter is empty with a green quilt.There is no one to share the spring and cold.

"I have no way to avoid it. I know you blame me, but parting is easy and reunion is difficult. The blood between the brows and the heart. What should I do, what should I do."

The pear blossoms fell into the window, and happened to fall on his helpless tears of lovesickness.

It is said that men do not flick their tears lightly, and these are so many lonely tears in lonely nights.

"Brother Rong Ruo, brother Rong Ruo." Knowing that she locked herself inside the house again, Yu Yan hurried to Zhen's Mansion because her mother was injured that day and she received a letter from her sister.The rest will shut themselves inside, really anxious to death.

"Xiao Rong, what do you think I should do? Since I was suspended by the emperor, I have locked myself in this empty courtyard every day. Do you think I am stupid in reading?"

Yuyan was so anxious that she was at a loss.She thought of several ways, but nothing worked.

"Brother Rong Ruo, I heard that you like Baoyuanzhai's cakes. I bought a lot of them today. It just so happens that they released a new product, which is said to be made of taro. It must be steamed until it is like mud before it can be ground into cakes. It is fragrant cake powder. Delicate and melts in the mouth, do you want to try it?"

Zhu Lin looked at Muna's young master, writing all the time, every day, not knowing what to write all day long.

He also likes to ignore the young lady when he comes, he is upset when he sees it, he really wants to see his young master with a hammer, when will he be more sober.

"Young Master, Young Madam is wonderful. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also lively, lovely and kind-hearted. Why can't Young Master put some thought into responding. Isn't Young Master afraid that Young Madam will also be disheartened one day?" I really can't see it. Go down, otherwise he would not dare to disobey the young master.

"I'm a melancholy guest in the world. I know what's going on with you. I cry. I recall my life with a broken heart. Do you think she would treat me softer if she knew my love?" That night, those hateful eyes, those cold words , wandering back and forth, lingering.

"Young master, you should be gentle with the young lady, okay, okay, wake up, okay, okay?" Zhu Lin shook Rong Ruo, who was in a trance, to wake him up with the truth, and stop being obsessed with obsession.

"Zhu Lin, she said she was dead, but she was alive. Why, why did she lie to me that she was dead? Is it because she hates me? I hate that I was a step late and didn't propose marriage to her earlier. So she lied to her heartlessly. I said she was dead, didn't she, didn't she."

The breeze lifted up the poems and essays on the table, and they fell to the ground in an eloquent manner.

Just like his lovesickness was blown away by the wind and fell to the ground.

He knelt on the ground distressedly, picked them up one by one, and carried them into his arms. Who could he blame, if he missed it, he was wrong.

Why do you still have to be so obsessed with adding unnecessary troubles to yourself.

Zhu Lin didn't understand, she was already the emperor's person, why did the young master hurt his soul and body because of her.

Isn't this unfair to Mrs.

(End of this chapter)