The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 81 081 Are You Thinking Of Me?

"Sister, don't stand at the door, even though it's spring, it's still cold and windy." After saying that, he dragged Yijin into the back room.

While smiling, she stretched out her catkins and pushed up the turquoise phantom gauze curtain.

"My sister knows that my sister has severe morning sickness, so she thinks about the dried fruit she likes to eat when she was pregnant."

Yi Jin looked at the two big cages and smiled, she always liked to eat this food, so she couldn't wait to ask the maid who was carrying the cages to put it on the table and open it.

Just sour and sweet, Yi Jin couldn't help swallowing his saliva, picked up one of the boxes of dried fruit and sucked it carefully.

"I don't know what my sister likes, so I asked them to prepare some. Now I see that there are indeed more dried fruits in the twenty spy." At that time, I only thought about my sister's severe morning sickness, so I ordered everyone to prepare some. Look, there are indeed many.

"Not too much, not much" said, holding a stack of dishes in his arms, and eating one bite after another: "My sister doesn't know how my sister eats, so my sister will hold this plate in her arms, and naturally she will eat it before putting it down."

There is a little playfulness under Jing Mou.

She seldom eats so recklessly, even if she eats, she forgets all images.

Seeing her wolfing down, Song Changyue smiled: "It's all my sister's, so eat slowly and don't choke."

"Ah."

Song Changyue sat on the couch, and stretched out her hand to warm up on the hollowed-out gold wire charcoal fire basket.

"Everything is good here now, so my sister can feel at ease. You don't know that you were in Pucaoxuan during that time. As long as I think of the drafty room, I can't sleep, and my heart is broken."

"Fortunately, I have an older sister, otherwise, I'm afraid my younger sister would have frozen to death." It was indeed a cold past, and now thinking about it makes me shiver with cold.

"Now the emperor treats you very well, and those people in the House of Internal Affairs dare not neglect you. Look at your house, there are a lot of gold, silver and jade articles. Seeing that it is about the same size as my Yanxi Palace, I can feel at ease." Some." She spoke calmly and naturally, with concern from the bottom of her heart.

Yi Jin looked around at the elegant yet luxurious Zhongcui Palace, it was indeed much better than the Pu Cao Xuan.

"The emperor has not entered the harem for a long time. You are pregnant and the emperor can come and see."

Yi Jin smiled, put the plate in his hand on the sink, then reached out to pick a few from other plates and threw it into his mouth.

"The emperor takes care of everything every day. He said he was unwell and corrected the official documents night and night. How could he have time to see his sister?" Yi Jin frowned, and only knew how to eat. She couldn't say that she and the emperor only met because of tolerance. If there is a gap.

"Yes, my sister, I really want to see the emperor, I don't know how my sister feels."

"The emperor was not feeling well in those few days, my sister may have gone to see him."

"I've seen it before, but I don't see him every day like three autumns. After all, I still want to see him so much. Tell people that he is the emperor, but he is also my husband. Is there any wife in the world who doesn't want to see her husband."

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The moonlight shone endlessly, and Yi Jin leaned against the door lintel with some pain in his head.

His calm eyes were extremely low, and although his eyes were focused on the air, he kept thinking about Song Changyue's words in his heart.

So she is indeed an unqualified wife.

Seeing her in a daze at the door, fourth master suddenly felt sullen. He felt that he was domineering. Although he didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, he couldn't help her being in a daze about other things, as long as it wasn't about him, he couldn't do it.

The habitual big hand circled her into his arms.

She was exactly one head away from him, and being circled by fourth master, Yi Jin's lips just landed on his Xianglong's chest.

"You're thinking of me."

Yi Jin raised his eyes to meet his tenderness, and his face turned as red as a monkey's butt for a moment.

She shyly rested her head on his chest, hiding her blushing face.

(End of this chapter)