The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 517 Chapter 517

Under the scorching sun, the scorching sun was like fire, and she was out of breath, leaning to the side to pant.I can't return to peace for a long time.It wasn't until the sky was covered with dark clouds that she woke up from a dream, and when she regained consciousness, there was a thunderstorm.

Today, it rained again.

As the cold air blew in, she curled up to the side, regretting and grieving in her heart, shivering all over her body, a gust of cold wind, biting, invaded her muscles, and she couldn't help shivering again and leaned against the corner of the wall.

Yuyan's departure aroused all the self-blame and unshirkable responsibility in her heart. If she hadn't left willfully, Yuyan would not have died, and Rong Ruo would not have died.

The dense verses are crumbling with the strong wind, and one can almost witness Rong Ruo's grief.

She buried her head in her knees, she was so selfish, so selfish.

"sorry Sorry."

I don't know how many times I said I'm sorry, but no matter how many times I said Yu Yan and Rong Ruo would never come back.

The wind became more and more violent, and the sound of tearing branches behind the house was faintly heard.The only servant in the mansion turned on the lamp to search for it, but the wind and rain were too strong, and the oil lamp that was lit several times was extinguished.

He rested his forehead and looked at the dark cloudy sky, the rain might not last for a while.

So he thought about going back to the house and thinking of a way to send a light to Rong Ruo's house.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the servant failed to deliver the lamp a few times, and the rain didn't show any intention of stopping, so Yi Jin leaned against the wall and buried his head in deep sorrow.

After a long time, she fell asleep crying.

I felt the surrounding was extremely cold, as if I had fallen into a freezing place, I shivered for several times without waking up.

"Jin'er wake up."

Seeing the thunderstorm outside, the Thirteenth Master didn't care about his legs, and searched one place after another in the vast crowd, but he couldn't see her.

She didn't care about the clothes soaked by the thunderstorm all over her body, and only thought that if he didn't look for her, she might hide somewhere alone.

Thinking of her like this makes people feel distressed, but as expected, she is really curled up and trembling frequently in this small dark room.

"Yijin, wake up." He called softly, because he was already soaked through, and he didn't dare to approach her because he was afraid of getting her dress wet.

Yi Jin hummed, and Ren Jiuke remained motionless, feeling like he was carrying a thousand loads of stones and couldn't move.

"My lord, could it be that I'm asleep." Zhi Zhi, the lord's personal bodyguard, said, glanced at the thirteenth master, and then at the woman curled up in the corner.

He just came back and didn't know much about it yet, but the emperor must have good medical skills in letting her come here.

Thirteenth Master heard his reminder, his heart tightened, and he went forward to help her face to wake her up.

"Jin'er wake up, wake up." He patted her hot face, he couldn't sleep anymore, he was afraid he was going to catch a cold.

Not caring so much, Thirteenth Lord picked her up and walked out the door, his pale face was completely different from the past, making people dare not even take a breath.

Zhifa saw that the thirteenth master's face was bright and unrestrained, but today because of the dignified expression of the empress in the palace, he knew that this person was not an ordinary person.

"Zhifa, don't follow the speed and ask the doctor to come to the house."

"Cha." Zhifa took the order and rode away.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, a person bowed his head respectfully and recounted what he had heard in Prince Yi's mansion.

Fourth master frowned, because of the sweltering heat, he tugged at his neckline, and pushed away the prelude to try to breathe.

Standing with his hands behind his back in front of the window, forgetting the golden thread and silver dragon shimmering in the sky, why is it Thirteenth Brother? Anyone can like her, but Thirteenth Brother can't like her.

"Yijin..."

(End of this chapter)