The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 212 Chapter 212
His clear eyes were spotless, he smiled and wanted to hold her in his arms.

But his hands paused, and they were placed everywhere.

Yi Jin was stunned for a sentence without reason.

"emperor……"

Before the words came out, Fourth Master smiled and said: "It's been a long time since I heard you call me Fourth Master."

Yi Jin lowered his head and smiled, it was because of this.

"Preparing to go to the palace to escape the summer heat to raise a baby. I think that when I return to the palace in September, I will almost give birth, and the Forbidden City will not be hot by then."

Yi Jin blinked, it turned out that the sentence meant this.

After all, we still have to test it out. It turns out that the truth cannot impress people.

"Is the emperor going to stay with my concubine tonight?"

Fourth master sneered, after all, he still doesn't remember what he said, that he likes to hear her call fourth master, and that he only thinks about himself when he is in a daze.

"Flipped Concubine Hua's signboard." He thought that all of them were in her Zhongcui Palace, and since they hadn't seen each other for a long time, he would definitely keep him.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

"Well, your majesty, let's go, don't tell Concubine Hua to wait in a hurry."

Fourth master suddenly grabbed her hand, she was as virtuous as the queen.

The strength in her hand was getting heavier and heavier, she didn't know what she did wrong, or what she said wrong.

In the scorching heat of summer, a lot of cold sweat broke out on my back before I could bear it.

Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore, and said with the sweat on my forehead: "It hurts..."

"You won't keep me?" Fourth Master couldn't help but ask after all.

"Your Majesty, General Nian just came back..."

"I don't want to hear it. I'll just ask you, will you feel uncomfortable if I go to another palace?" His eyes were like burning fire, burning the bottom of Yijin's calm eyes.

It's not uncomfortable, but since the night the emperor went to the empress, she already understood.

A king who dominates the world has great mountains and rivers in front of him, no matter how much he loves someone, his country is closely related to the harem, and he is the only man in the palace, the only king in front of the country.

Xu is too clear to see, too clear in his heart.Gradually, I endured it, and gradually got used to it.

"When the concubine knows that the emperor can't help himself, the concubine dare not."

"Hmph, hum, hum." He sneered three times.

"If it was Rong Ruo, you would answer the same way." He got up and looked down at Yi Jin. He felt uncomfortable because of Rong Ruo, who always appeared from time to time.

In a word, in a poem, he is everywhere.It was like a lingering haze, entangled himself and blurred his eyes.

"The emperor doesn't believe me." Her feet were no longer numb, and she slowly stood up from the chair.

"Where? A few leaves are rustling in the rain. The flowers on the eaves are all wet, and the people at the bottom of the flowers are speechless. Covering the mountain, the jade furnace is cold. Who sees the two eyebrows gathered and leaning against the railing. You are familiar with this poem."

"It was done by the concubines."

"What about this song. I just fell asleep, and I was so sad that the quilt was broken. The counting is more expensive, and the silver worms are falling. Dreams are hard to believe, and news is hard to come true. It's just that I have to frown all day long." He looked at Yi Yi with deep affection Jin, every word comes from the heart.

This poem is indeed good, and his literary talent is indeed unmatched.Thinking about it this way, I felt more and more depressed. Is it because I was attracted by talent?

"Tell me, who wrote this poem."

"..."

"If you don't know, I can tell you that Nalan Rongruo, the number one talented scholar in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, did it because he missed a woman in the south of the Yangtze River at the end of last autumn. You wouldn't want to tell me too, You did it first."

"The emperor doesn't believe me."

Fourth Master casually picked up a cup and threw it on the ground: "How can I believe you?"

　Thank you... Happy Little Swallow for the monthly ticket, and hail!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)