The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 55
"I don't know if it was right or wrong to save you in Merlin that day." Thirteenth Master couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If Fucha Zixin won the favor of the emperor's brother by seeing the red pet, she might be reduced to the laughing stock of the harem.

"Master Thirteen was joking, it's fate to be saved. As for what happens after that, no one can predict." Just as he saved himself to give himself hope of surviving, and she was destined not to be by his side to continue her previous life mutual affection.

"Why don't you explain it? Give the opportunity to the nobleman of Fucha to explain. If you say yes first, you will have the upper hand. Brother Huang may believe you. The so-called lights don't turn on and don't turn on, and you don't understand the reason."

Yi Jin chuckled: "Those who believe in you will always believe in you. They will never tell lies, and the truth will not be complete. Although he is a husband and the emperor, he naturally has the ability to distinguish the truth from the lie. Only those who are afraid will use their strength to show their strength. .”

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid..."

The steadfast eyes deeply moved the Thirteenth Lord.She can obviously bite back, after all, she is now the imperial brother's favorite concubine.

But she didn't do that.

On the day when he rescued her, he never thought that he rescued such a calm and calm woman, no wonder Brother Huang looked at her very disdainfully.

He turned around and took his eyes away from her, and looked at the calligraphy and painting hanging in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Not to mention the emperor brother, even I have never met such a transparent and calm woman in the harem where everyone is vying for favor.She was exactly the same as the one who raised her sword and stretched her muscles in the back garden without any timidity.

Thinking about it this way, I was mistaken in Changyin Pavilion that day.

I laughed at myself twice.

"Concubine Zhen still owes me a life-saving grace if I think about it so much." That day was just passing by, so it's not good to watch her commit suicide.

Now I am glad that I was rescued by myself.

"Naturally... if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay the Thirteenth Master for saving his life. Or if the Thirteenth Master wants anything, you can also ask me for it."

"Okay, when the king thinks about asking for something from the empress, this king will definitely ask you boldly."

"So, we're done."

Memories overlap like tides, gradually blurring the eyes, winding back and forth like a horse watching flowers, the palace wind is gentle, with a few traces of ink fragrance wafting.

Take a few steps forward and stand parallel to him, staggering the illusion of warmth due to the strong back.

Some things are destined to pass by.

"Thirteen Lord's handwriting is also good, and the strokes are strong and elegant. I think Thirteenth Lord is also a suave and elegant person."

As someone once described, the light ink outlines contained in the brushstrokes, and the casualness between the swaying and moistening, seem to carry the moon shadow scenery between the casualness, and fall into the depths of the night, the light and shade lay out, and the distance is far away. Fade away, endless aftertaste.

"Unfortunately, Bengong has practiced for a long time, but he still can't get half of its charm."

"Your Majesty is smart, and in time, she will be even more expressive than Wei Chen's writing."

The wind is light, the waves are hazy, such words are the words in his mouth, and they are also the words of the Thirteenth Master.

"Perhaps, someday."

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There were a few stars hanging in the starry sky, she stood at the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and gathered the white fox fur cloak around her body.

This time, the people in Yihua Palace are probably racking their brains to keep fourth master.

She smiled along with the cold wind, and only found out today that she was pregnant, maybe she was going to take the child to the cold palace.

Looking down from a height, Nuo Da's Forbidden City is still empty and a bit desolate at night.

"Yuzhu, you said that so many women want to enter the palace, and so many women have also entered the palace, why can't they fill the warmth of the Forbidden City?"

"When the little master gives birth to the little elder brother, it will be lively and warm!" Yuzhu snickered, the emperor had only been away for a long time, and the little master couldn't bear the loneliness and felt deserted.

"can you?"

"Yes, little master, think about it, when the little elder brother calls you in the same way, how can you care about the deserted Forbidden City at that time?"

(End of this chapter)