The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 292 Chapter 292
He will definitely hurt herself if he is in such a hurry, and now she doesn't want to hurt anyone or compete for favor, so she doesn't need the help of Shi Qiye anymore.

Seeing that the Seventeenth Lord had no intention of leaving, Concubine Qian said unhappily.

"If you don't leave, I will call for someone."

"You don't miss me." The Seventeenth Master asked almost without thinking.There was a bit of sleepiness in the words, lazy and gentle as jade like the night of drunkenness.

Concubine Qian averted her eyes with a smile, she naturally didn't want to, she kept telling herself not only that she couldn't think, but she couldn't even touch the edge of thinking.

"My lord, please respect yourself."

There was a wind blowing outside the window, and it was faintly cold.The sky was darker than the moon, and the sudden cold wind blew out a few candles that looked like red candles.

Concubine Qian frowned, seeing the darkness in the hall was dead silent.Just as I was about to open my mouth, I saw lightning cracking the sky.One flinched back in shock.

I saw the thunder rolling in, the torrential rain dancing wildly with the wind, beating the palace gate mercilessly.

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and when I looked up, I saw the Seventeenth Master staring at himself leaning against the rich door.

She deliberately wanted to keep a distance from herself, but in this weather.

He smiled sullenly and looked at Concubine Qian who was pushed against the wall by himself at some point.

"This king will never forget." His warmth was mixed with the shower, and the cold palace was the warm breath behind his ears.

"My lord, please respect yourself." She said again, turning her face away.Drops of water splashed down like jade, and at this moment a shower of rain washed away the sweltering heat of summer, and the rain that was sent into the palace brought a bit of coolness.

She stood up and distanced herself from the Seventeenth Lord. She is the emperor's woman and she is not qualified.

The deep cold night in the palace, the deep cold rain, just like the torrent between her and him that can't have any temperature.

"Master Seventeen, please respect yourself."

She stepped onto the candlestick to relight the red candle, which was crumbling in the strong wind.Suddenly, there was another bright flash in the middle of the night, and the golden snake-like electric light split the thick black clouds, lighting up the hall in a pale white, and the candle in her hand suddenly fell down in fright.

"What's the matter?" Seventeenth Master checked her jade hand distressedly, and put it down when he saw that it was all right.

"Let go."

"Xuan'er, do you have to reject me like this?"

The deep night under the lamp is endless, and the sound of rain outside is more urgent.Just like the hearts of the Seventeenth Lord and Concubine Qian at the moment are rushing and active.

Concubine Qian squatted down to pick up the red candle that she had just dropped on the ground, and her feet were deformed by the fall.

"What does Master Seventeen think of the candle in my hand?"

"No." He didn't want to see this thing.Yixin is like asking her if she also thinks about each other like herself.

Concubine Qian put the candle in Lord Seventeen's hands and said: "I am your brother's woman. Just like this candle, it has long been not intact. Lord Seventeen has a better match, so why come to me to get entangled. When the rain stops, Lord Seventeen should leave early."

"You care about me, right?" Her longing, he knew that night that Brother Huang hadn't touched her for a long time.

You obviously want someone to accompany you, so why refuse yourself.

"As long as you want, I can ask Brother Huang to take you. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, even if I take away my title of prince, I will still ask Brother Huang to give you to me."

Before, he never thought that one day he would ignore it for a woman, but now that he believed it, he could not want anything, but she, he was determined.

Just like what Rong Ruo said, love does not know where it comes from, and love is deep.

"You want to die." She stared at the handsome and gentle man in front of her in disbelief.

"I would do anything for you."

(End of this chapter)