The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 368 Chapter 368
The Thirteenth Lord said what he wanted to come, and Qingfeng also said what he wanted to do, and after several discussions, they decided to let her live temporarily in Prince Tu's Mansion.

Yi Jin sees that the princess in the royal palace needs to be taken care of, and it is inconvenient to refuse. Naturally, he will do his best to help when he has a fight with Sister Chun'er.

"Brother Huang has been waiting for you to go back." He vaguely remembered that it was very late that night, and there was still heavy rain falling in the sky, so Brother Huang left him to spend the night in the palace.

Accidentally saw a neat and clean piece of rice paper spread out in front of the desk, on which were densely recorded the days, he smiled amusedly when he saw it, and asked the people below to know the days, but he replied that the people below remember the calendar but not her days .

At that moment, he realized that the affection of brother Huang was unparalleled.

Yi Jin followed Master Thirteen's words and said, "Master Thirteen has always been well-intentioned, and I know what you say."

Thirteenth Master smiled, as if she knew everything he said every time.

"You say you know everything, but I really always feel like you don't know anything." He looked at it with gentle eyes, and said the truth casually.

If she believed everything, with the affection of the emperor brother, she would not let a fire make her a thing of the past no matter what.

Yi Jin listened and smiled, now she can't say anything whether she believes it or not, besides, since the day she decided to sever ties with the palace, she has never thought of going back to the palace, even if she has a relationship with everyone in the palace. pay.

After the concubine's illness is cured, it's time for her to bid farewell to these people.

In the Phoenix Pavilion, Yuyao was sweating profusely in pain, and the Thirteenth Master specially transferred the Seventeenth Master away to play chess and drink tea with him in another room.

"Brother Huang's guess is really good. It's just that we didn't expect to see Song Chengen searching for people's fat and people's cream just after we came. It's a bit unexpected to receive the goods." His gentle brows are very similar to the fourth master's. If he didn't appear just in time, she would definitely suffer. Flesh pain.

Thinking of this, Bai Zi paused for a moment, and the Seventeenth Master saw his brows slightly frowned, smiled and said: "You also said that you are here, if you want to catch those who make trouble behind it, it is better to admire the beauties in Fengge first." Taste fine wine. You must know that life is about eating, drinking and having fun. After the event is fully enjoyed, Brother Thirteen is afraid that he will not be able to catch the perpetrators. Now you are lucky, and it is not easy to catch Song Cheng'en. So there is nothing to worry about."

As he spoke, he said, thinking of the woman who had just glimpsed at the gate of Yuyao just now, he couldn't help being amazed, the figure behind her was so charming, I don't know... I thought about taking a sip of tea and wondering when my mother got a girl.

"Brother Thirteen just now saw a woman in a green shirt with sleeves brushed." Seventeenth Master asked.

"Never." He thought the woman he was talking about was Yijin.

Only then did I remember that she entered Prince Tu's mansion, but she couldn't let Seventeenth Brother go too, so she stood up with a Wen Ya smile and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Huang told me to take you out to have a good time. Since Brother Huang said so, you Thirteenth brother, I also think this Fengge is just right for you. It also relieves your pain of lovesickness." Without looking back, he just took a gold ingot and gave it to his servant to ask for a room.

The Seventeenth Master frowned slightly and looked at the Thirteenth Brother with a bit of interest, and was amazed in his heart, the Thirteenth Brother knew him.

It's just that in the dead of night, the brocade handkerchief embroidered with red apricots tightly clutched her chest.

A lot of worry and longing quietly climbed up that handsome and handsome face.

"Not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, and you and me are more than three autumns." The brocade handkerchief in his hand clenched even tighter, as if rubbing her into his arms.

"Xuan'er..."

Under the moonlight, the young man seemed to be thinking nothing, just holding the brocade handkerchief in his hand, and he didn't see him move for a long time.

(End of this chapter)