The fourth master's favorite concubine

632 Chapter 632 Confession
"What about you, do you want to give birth to a princess for me wholeheartedly? Jin'er, I'm in a bad mood, why don't you coax me more?"

Yi Jin smiled and put the porridge in his hand on the table.

"I thought the emperor was in a bad mood, but now it seems that the emperor is still in the mood to joke with his concubine, so it's not in a bad mood."

Shicai was indeed not good, fourth master's cold eyes were filled with tenderness, and he hugged her tightly in his arms.With his chin resting on her slender shoulder, he smelled the orchid-like musk fragrance mixed with a few strands of sweat.

"Just stand like this, and I will hold you for a while." His head hurts a bit. Since the thirteenth brother left, he has been carrying everything alone. He has always expected the seventeenth brother to be as dedicated as the thirteenth brother. Now I can't count on it again.

Breathing with a trace of fatigue, Yi Jin stood quietly, listening to his rising and falling breathing, feeling a little unbearable in his heart.

It was the first time he found an emperor still so helpless and helpless, so he stood up straighter and let the emperor lean on him.

The sun was a bit scorching, and the crabapple tree in the yard was sunburned, and the crabapple was dried and hung on the branches.A few cuckoo birds chirped softly, as if they were not satisfied with the scorching sun, they chirped a few times and flew towards the shady tree.

"If the emperor has something on his mind, he might as well tell his concubine." After standing for a long time, she asked slowly.

Half of it was out of selfishness. I wanted to see if it was because of the Seventeenth Master, and I also wanted to persuade the Seventeenth Master to come back earlier.

"Jin'er, what will happen if your sister betrays you?" Fourth Master asked softly.

Yi Jin's deep eyes were slightly certain, and he guessed it seven or eight.It seems that the emperor didn't let the Seventeenth Lord come back because the Seventeenth Lord had a different intention.

Her sister betrayed herself.

That Song Changyue who didn't know life and death in the cold palace.

"I haven't seen her for a long time, so I should go and see her. At least let her know that the way to survive is to not change my original intention."

"Don't change your original intention?"

"Yes!" She turned around and raised her eyes to look at the emperor. If Song Changyue and her sisters were in the same heart, how could she lose her part in the concubine position in the harem.

"Yeah! It's just that someone who has been fighting side by side with me suddenly turned to someone else. Whether it's ambition or benefits, but all these things can't be overstated in anyone, but they appear in the seventeenth brother who has always been careless .I can't figure it out."

I can't figure it out, the chirping of insects in the middle of the night makes people upset.Yi Jin stood in front of the window sill and looked at the bright moonlight, and looked back at the sleeping Fourth Master.

She was a little confused, just like the emperor's question became her own question, and the answer stuck in her throat became a secret.

Will the truth ever come to light, Concubine Qian, Lord Seventeen, Hong Zhan, myself.

At that moment, how would she face the emperor who was so devoted to her.

It is said that Wuqing is the most emperor, but she happened to meet the most affectionate person.

The teacup in his hand creaked, and his heart softened at this moment.

She has been refusing, subconsciously refusing, it can be seen that when he was so helpless, when he was betrayed by his brother, her heart ached, and she looked at this emperor who she had always thought she would not like.There was an urge to tell everything he knew.

The wind on summer nights always makes people linger, she took a deep breath and leaned against the window sill, the water in the white jade water glass reflected a crescent moon.

Fourth Master frowned, walked to her side, hugged her into the bed, hugged her tightly in his arms, and continued to sleep while avoiding his eyes and smelling her smell.

(End of this chapter)