The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 242 Chapter 242
"Seeing that the weather is hot and hot, I thought that this food is sweet and delicious, and it can relieve the heat. Your Majesty and the Thirteenth Lord should try it."

She scooped up a bowl and presented it to fourth master, and another bowl to thirteenth master.

"Thank you so much!" She smiled generously.

"It's just a matter of raising your hand." The Thirteenth Master smiled chicly, like a breeze and a bright moon, without any pressure.

"So, you are still my benefactor, this child is my favorite one, thank you Thirteenth Brother."

"Thank you Thirteenth Brother." Yi Jin thanked the gentleman with a half-fisted fist.

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After seeing off the thirteenth master, Yi Jin sat on a round stool and took a sip of cold drink.

Seeing the emperor staring at him blankly, he smiled and said: "If I look again, I'm afraid my concubine will be seen through by the emperor."

He leaned closer to Fourth Master again, rested his head on his chest, put one hand on his stomach and sighed: "I wonder if I frightened him last night, and he moved while resting. The emperor doesn't know how excited I was at that moment. "

Fourth master smelled the fragrance of flowers on her head, put his hands on her stomach, and felt the fetal movement.

"It's my fault. I will find the murderer for you and give our child an explanation." I think the queen will have the answer tonight.

Yi Jin smiled, she knew who hurt her.

"How does the emperor plan to deal with it?"

"I will definitely make that vicious villain pay in blood."

"Whoever it is?" Yi Jin raised his head to look at Fourth Master's deep and invisible eyes, as if it had been centuries away, and he couldn't really understand.

This time, she was looking forward to Fourth Master's attitude. Concubine Hua planned to frame her and the child, and she didn't know what answer the emperor would give her.

There was a trace of fear under her eyes, she was afraid that the fourth master would disappoint her, but she couldn't be dissatisfied.

"Nian Gengyao and his wife will come tomorrow. I heard that her wife has some strange disease. Nian Gengyao would like to invite you to take a look."

"Doctors are meant to cure people, and concubines will not refuse." Yi Jin smiled and said: "Yu Yan said that Rong Ruo treated her much better today, and asked me to thank the emperor for her kindness."

Fourth master originally asked the reason in a hurry, but after all, it was recorded secretly, so he put it up for a while.It happened to be mentioned at this moment, and it can be regarded as asking his heart.

"Really? It's a good thing!"

"Naturally it's a good thing. Rong Ruo and I said a lot of personal things. I used to never understand why a man is always so persistent and can't let go of the past. Today I finally understand. It turns out that the knot in his heart is there to make people feel uncomfortable. No matter how you say it, it is a good thing that Rong Ruo's attitude towards Yu Yan has changed. The emperor should be the most thankful person. If it wasn't for the emperor's order, the concubine would not dare to open her heart to brother Rong Ruo so blatantly. We're chatting." Yi Jin said as he put his arms around Fourth Master's neck and raised his eyebrows at Fourth Master.

Seeing that she rarely showed kindness to him, fourth master could only smile wryly. He was jealous and angry, but now he couldn't blame him.

Who can blame it, blame yourself.

Seeing the woman smiling brightly in her arms, she raised her chin and said, "You're blatantly seducing me, I'm not afraid that Seventeenth Brother will scold you."

Yi Jin snorted: "The mouth is on the Seventeenth Lord, and the concubine has no right to control the mouth of the Seventeenth Lord. But doesn't the emperor like that the concubine treats the emperor like this? Since the emperor doesn't like it, the concubine will go back to Ling Feng Xiaoyuan closed the door and pondered over his mistakes."

She is not a person who can't lose her temper. She used to be indifferent, but those people took her indifferentness as an incompetent soft persimmon that everyone can pinch.

(End of this chapter)