The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 589 Chapter 589
"You're right. I like people who last a long time and share beauty with each other. You can't escape tonight. Jin'er, let's have a little princess like you."

The sudden affection is like the moment when dew drips crystal clear on the lotus.It is impossible to avoid ignoring.

It seemed that this was not the first time he had mentioned to himself that he wanted to have a daughter.

But now, she doesn't want children yet.

The queen was planning to harm herself, and she must have put her mind to deal with it, so that she smiled, reasoning that she was unwell, and refused again.

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In Wenya Courtyard, the Seventeenth Lord hid in Yang Yuyao's boudoir with wine as if he had done something wrong.

He just wanted to be quiet like this, and he didn't want to be rational. Since the day she was pregnant, he never wanted to be rational.

I was even a little angry, angry, two people who were clearly in love, why did all the sweet talk suddenly become a flash in the air.

So he wanted to numb himself, and he was not interested in many things.

"The Seventeenth Lord wants to listen to the piano." The room was quiet for a long time, and she sat by the side for a long time, but the atmosphere was so gloomy that neither of them spoke, sitting and watching him drink while he was alone It was drinking pot after pot.

She wanted to find some topic to interrupt her drinking, otherwise she didn't know how long she would drink like this.

"Master Seventeen has something on his mind."

The Seventeenth Master glanced at the woman from Cangchun to Yangzhou with envy, and drank a few more sips of wine.

"Why, you can't drink freely here. If that's the case, then I should drink somewhere else."

"If your lord has something on your mind, you can tell me. I may be able to relieve his worries." She took two steps forward and hit the wine bottle on the ground with a ping-pong sound.

The Seventeenth Master laughed and said, "Isn't Du Kang the only one who relieves worries? As for your women, if you change your mind from day to day, you will be more than caught off guard."

Without any explanation from her, she staggered up and came out in a hurry.

When Yi Jinde came in, he happened to see her smell of alcohol all over the room, and thought she had drunk.

Yi Jin, who was disguised as a woman, stood in front of the house being cleaned with a handsome face.Looking at her who was sitting in front of the dressing table with a sad face.

Could it be that I came at the wrong time, or that I encountered something here.

"Could it be that you know I'm coming, so you put on such an ugly face." She tightly held the fan in her hand, holding it tightly, not daring to let the slightest bit of wind out.

Because she is afraid of the cold, most afraid of the feeling of the cold wind piercing the brain, but the emperor said, even if it is men's clothing, there is no reason not to hold a folding fan.

What's more, she, a handsome young man, is even more personable with a fan.

Yuyao in front of the dressing table raised her head and glanced at the person who was making fun of her. She felt familiar, but she didn't remember where she had seen such a handsome young man, so she beckoned to the cleaner to stop her.

"My lord, our lady is a performer, not her body. If you want to listen to the piano, you can wait in the front hall. After my mother comes to remind me, my lady will go."

Yijin paused, maybe he couldn't recognize who she was.

She coughed lightly, smiled and said to the maidservant in front of her, "Why is the Seventeenth Master still the guest of honor, and an old acquaintance like me won't even let in the door. They say that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring. You have no great kindness, but your illness is always seen by me, so how can it be regarded as kindness? Yuyao."

Yuyao took a closer look, then remembered, and immediately dismissed the people below, and pulled her into the house.

"Caomin pays respects to the imperial concubine and empress."

"There is no need to perform such a big gift, let's get up."

(End of this chapter)