The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

Chapter 24 (Easter Egg) The fourth master is in love
Qianqing Pavilion study.

A Xinyi flower curls up and blooms on the soft white rice paper, lifelike.

Dip it in vermilion and add some extravagance, and the plain-colored Xinyi suddenly comes alive.

As the Fourth Master was writing, a burst of hurried footsteps came in a panic.

"Father."

The person who came was none other than Fuchaxi. He bowed and said:

"This morning there were corpses floating on the rivers like leaves."

"Who jumped into the river last night?" Fourth Master asked without raising his head, staring at the red dots on the paper.

"Yes." Fu Chaxi said.

Fourth Master picked up the pen again and clicked on a few pieces of fallen flowers under the delicately blooming Xinyi flowers.

The red-dip pen paused, a bit regretful for the falling flowers, so I picked up the pen and dropped the teacup beside it.

The blood-colored ink stains spread out in the cup, like falling red.

Fu Chaxi carefully observed the Fourth Master's movements.

Master, aren't you in a hurry?

The prince is about to come over with a sword! !

The group of people who were trying to maintain the order of drowning last night, they must have been specially sent to cause trouble by the prince because he thought the trouble was not big enough!

Speaking of last night, Fuchaxi admired the fourth master for his uncanny knowledge of the situation. He was sure that the gamblers who had lost miserably were so distraught that they would seek death, so he sent people to guard near the river.

But, in the end, when their people saw the prince's men coming, they didn't dare to act without authorization.

So now misfortunes have occurred, with tens of thousands of corpses floating on the river.

Seeing that her grandfather's face was calm and his writing was full of flowers, Fu Chaxi felt a little anxious.

Even if he allowed Lang Gege to hang out in the casino, why should he allow the prince to make trouble outside?

Fuchaxi was worried. He was really worried about the crown prince's power in the court. Sooner or later, he would follow Langege's line and find out the tricks behind Sanzhuang. By then, the entire Baylor Mansion would be in ruins!

According to his opinion, at this time, the fourth master should order the burning of Sanzhuang, destroy the corpses and traces, kill Qian Lanlan and cut off the vine that the prince wanted to follow.

The slave wants it, how can the master miss it?

Fourth Master paused and was thinking about cutting off this Xinyi flower that is so lustful and messy with hibiscus!

The overall situation is of paramount importance and there is no room for too many personal relationships between children. Those who are useless should die.

"Fuchaxi, clean up the three villages and burn them!"

"Yes."

The fourth master raised his eyes and shot him a cold glare, "Be careful, our people must not have even the slightest relationship with Sanzhuang."

"Yes." Fu Chaxi agreed, but he hesitated to move, standing like a straight pole.

Fourth Master asked in a deep voice: "What else can I do?"

"There is still one person who must die." Fu Chaxi bowed and raised his eyes to carefully look at the fourth master's expression.

After closing his eyes for a while to calm down, Fourth Master picked up the inkstone. The thick ink fell, and the Xinyi flowers were hurriedly wiped away by the heavy black rain before he could sign his name.

The cold thin lips raised again, "I'll do it myself."

It is just a regenerated love thread. It is a constraint and a scourge. It should be eradicated. It must not be soft-hearted and dragging its feet!

Fu Chaxi stepped out of the door with confidence and saw Nian Fujin wearing a red dance dress downstairs, coming in various styles, and her jade-like skin exuded a faint halo.

The eyebrows are like crescent moons, and the lips are slightly hooked, half-smiling but not smiling, as if they are playing with the ripples of a pool of spring water.

Liang Jiugong, who was standing by the door, saw Nian coming and stepped across the threshold before she ordered her to do so.

"Sir, Nian Fujin is coming this way."

Fourth Master was closing his eyes, his thin lips rising and falling with his breathing, "Go and light the aphrodisiac incense next to the bed."

"Yes." Liang Jiugong lit the aphrodisiac incense and closed the open window. This was the consistent practice of Nian's Fourth Master.As the light in the room dims, people's hearts also become darker, like the sticky black ink attached to the Xinyi flowers, which is so thick that it cannot be dissolved.

Nian walked in from the door. The room was as quiet and dark as ever, and the man's face in front of the document was as indifferent and cold as ever.

"Master." Nian's blessed body said softly.

Fourth Master opened his eyes, gloomy brows filling his brows, "Get up."

"Yes."

Dragging her long dance skirt and taking graceful steps, Nian walked towards the iceberg on her seat.

She crossed her thighs and sat on the iceberg. Only then did she realize how thin her dance skirt was, how cold her body was, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.

She reached out and put her arms around Fourth Master's neck like a collar. She raised her eyes and saw the light flowing in her eyes, full of affection and tenderness like water.

"Master, do I look good today?" Nian said in a sweet voice.

Fourth Master silently watched the sparkle in her eyes, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "It's beautiful."

It looks so good, in such dim light, it’s a complete lie.

Liang Jiugong on one side watched the plot gradually develop in a direction he shouldn't have seen, and silently stepped back, closing the door behind him.

In the almost dark room, Nian's hand moved from his neck to the Fourth Master's face, from the razor-edged eyebrows to the steep bridge of the nose, to the cold lips...

Delicious food!
"Do I still look good now?" Nian continued to ask shamelessly.

"Good-looking." The dark pupils were aimed at Nian's eyes, and he spoke without a moment's hesitation.

"You are telling lies with your eyes open. How can you see in such darkness~" Nian pretended to be angry, and gently knocked her fist on the fourth master's chest. It was as soft as cotton, and she just let it go without making any sound. The stuffy fart.

The fourth master spoke without thinking at all, he opened his mouth and said, "Your appearance has long been engraved in my heart, it's so profound!"

"I hate you, how bad you are~" Nian's small fists were pounding again.

Open and close your mouth, inhale and exhale, letting the fragrance of love enter your marrow.

After flirting for a while, the aphrodisiac seemed to be taking effect.

Nian's voice became more and more delicate, and every word he chewed was unknowingly filled with the final sound. Hot air kept coming out of his nostrils, and his mouth became dry.

The man in front of her was still sitting calmly. Although his eyes were looking at her, his hands were still on the armrests.

In Nian's confused eyes, the tenderness in Fourth Master's eyes suddenly went out like a candle with its wick cut off, and all the expressions on his face disappeared. His face was so cold that it was simply darker than the room.

Nian's face was flushed, and the heat in his body continued to rise, as if a pot of hot water was rolling.

The iceberg cools.

Nian licked her lips, trying to put her red lips to the artery of Fourth Master's neck.

Fourth Master's patience has reached its limit!
Two cold fingers immediately covered the red lips that came up to her, then stood up, picked up the sweet girl who had become a piece of tofu, walked a few steps and threw her on the bed.

The cold big bed made Nian's arms hurt and her butt hurt. She screamed, "Ah!"

The Fourth Master walked towards the closed door regardless.

Under the influence of the aphrodisiac incense, she was unable to wake up after all. She hugged the quilt and had an erotic dream while sweating profusely, with moans coming out of her mouth from time to time.

It’s hard to wake up from a sweet dream…

As always, Liang Jiugong opened the door without even half a cup of tea.

"Master." Liang Jiugong offered the prepared clean water.

Fourth Master directly immersed his face in the water, and the coldness hit him instantly like a needle prick.

His face was separated from the water, and the water fell down the steep bridge of his nose. A cold wind hit him, making his expression cold and his eyes getting darker.

His expression condensed, he was clearly awake as to what he was going to do and who he was going to deal with right now!
Liang Jiugong handed over the handkerchief, and the fourth master waved his hand and walked down the stairs with water on his face.

He clenched a bag of poison in his hand.

　Emperor's Art [-]: Severing Love and Ending Love
　　
　
(End of this chapter)