The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 165 Chapter 165 Calm down
It's just that the bright eyes are good at gazing, looking forward to brilliance.

It's a good thing, after all, it's a fan that you can't leave your hand in summer.But if you take a closer look at the workmanship and painting, they are both good, the crystal clear fan bones, the shimmering silver fan surface, and the glowing peach blossoms.All are top-notch products.

Concubine Qian was secretly envious, but she had no choice but to swallow a mouthful of sour words.

Still acting in a friendly manner, he stepped forward and laughed at Yi Jin and said: "Seeing that my sister regards it as an ordinary object, the emperor will be disappointed."

Su Peisheng listened, the words were true.

The emperor hoped that she would have a happy expression day and night, or that she would be flattered and surprised.

But just now, she was just looking at a curious object with starlight in her eyes, what kind of response was this.

Su Peisheng fixed his gaze on the handle of the fan, and said to Yi Jin, "My lord, you pick up the fan and fan it."

Concubine Qian was curious.

Yi Jin smiled and took the fan.It's not bad to hold, it's as light as a bird's feather.

"Eunuch, please thank the emperor for me." He ordered Fei Cui to reward her.

It's just that Su Peishi can't take it.

"How do you feel, my lord?" This handshake was made of high-quality white jade, and the tentacles warmed up, making it warm in winter and cool in summer.

"Bengong likes it very much." She looked at the round fan in her hand with her quiet eyes sinking, she really liked it.It's a pity that if the flowers above were replaced with red plums, it would be impeccable.

"If that's the case, the young master will do the servant a favor and reply a poem." There are two people waiting in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

One has a turbulent heart and becomes a shy and scared emperor, while the other is curious about why the emperor has become like this, so let's watch it lively.

I heard that the Seventeenth Master came back from a trip to the mountains and rivers for a few days, and now the Hall of Mental Cultivation is even more lively.

"Poetry?"

"Little master, no matter what, you have to write a poem for the emperor today. It took the emperor three months for this fan. The drawings inside were painted by the emperor himself."

Three months later, the emperor painted it himself.

Concubine Qian's eyelashes couldn't help shaking, she was so interested in a woman, and this person was still the emperor, it was true.

Yi Jin thought about it for a long time, and replied: "Okay."

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In Chuxiu Palace, Concubine Qian sat quietly on the arhat table in a daze.The emperor's treatment of her has surpassed that of a king.

It's just a fan, and look at the rewards the emperor gave to the palaces the day before yesterday.

cookie-cutter.

As for the reward from Zhongcui Palace, it took three months to get a round fan, as well as the fan surface, and the cloth on the fan surface has never been seen before.The soft and slender nails were clipped into the delicate palms.

Give gifts and return poems.

Like men and women in love, looking forward to it.Every move is worrying.

On the head of willow branches on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk.Love is given to the fan, and every day we see each other and we get suspenseful every day.

Such a hateful cold woman.

With her here, I really want it, things are people, things are not everything, I want to speak and cry first.

He is no longer just a pet, but a love that an emperor shouldn't and can't touch.

Pet pet pet, the more you love, the more pet you love.

Such a hateful woman, such a hateful emperor.

Taking a deep breath, her clear eyes slowly turned crimson.It was comparable to the color of blood on his hands.

For a long time, her crimson lips parted and trembled slightly, but her face did not change, but her words were as cold as night water.

"Huanzhu, I want to see Liu Ruyun."

"Yes."

The sky is about to change again.

Although summer is approaching, this person's chill is enough to chill the hearts of everyone in Yigong.

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"It seems that Brother Huang's Concubine Zhen has captured Brother Huang tightly. What to do in the future. It seems that only Seventeenth Brother has come back to persuade you to calm down."

The Thirteenth Lord looked at the emperor who was grinning from ear to ear.

What kind of poem is it, and I am so fascinated by it.

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