Chapter 662

"The concubine wants to ask for a favor, a marriage for Zhang Tingyu and Master Zhang."

"Jingui, you should have some understanding of Hengchen's temper. He is a person who would rather be broken than crumbled."

Yinzhen stood up in shock, gentle and heroic, although he was ready to be blamed by Jingui's request, he still couldn't help but feel frightened.

Lan Qi'er's bones are not yet cold, Jingui serving Zhang Tingyu at this time is equivalent to giving Zhang Tingyu to death.

She wanted Zhang Tingyu to be buried with Lan Qier?

"I won't allow it! Hengchen will die!"

"You guys always do one thing to your face and another behind your back!"

Li Jingui's face turned cold immediately, and he withdrew from fourth master's arms and left.

"Pfft~"

Yinzhen was still depressed, but he heard the woman who left angrily chuckle.

"Yinzhen, you really didn't disappoint my sister!"

But I saw a strange court lady stepping into the hall from the door.

Seeing this strange court lady seated beside him familiarly, Yinzhen carelessly picked up a piece of crabapple cake that Jingui personally made for him, and immediately frowned in displeasure.

"That's my cake~"

The court lady in front of him was too familiar to him, so Yinzhen quickly recognized who she was.

This stingy four cocks, Lan Qier picked up another piece in confusion, clucking and clucking under Yinzhen's angry eyes.

"I order you to put it down!"

"Grandpa, let's be generous, and my concubine will cook more delicious snacks for you tomorrow."

"Humph!"

Aggrieved, Yinzhen brought the pastry plate in front of Lan Qier to himself, protecting it carefully.

He sat on the cold bench outside the Zhongcui Palace for four days and blew the cold wind for four days before he reconciled with Jingui as before.

But the culprit, Lan Qier, robbed him of his pastries heartlessly!
"I blew the cold wind outside Zhongcui Palace for four days, and 760 nine leaves drifted in front of my eyes. I heard the court ladies and eunuchs walk 130 times in front of me."

"It's enough!"

This old boy is starting to sell miserably now.

Lan Qier almost sprayed Yinzhen's face with a mouthful of old duck soup.

What's the matter with suddenly feeling a little guilty for eating a few pieces of his pastry?

"I would like to thank the emperor and the imperial concubine for their kindness. I have no plans to marry a wife in this life!"

Sure enough, Zhang Tingyu refused the marriage offer from the imperial concubine without hesitation.

"Nerd, you should think about it. Although Yao Shi is only a court lady who once served Lan Qier, she has admired you for many years."

"Before Lan Qier died, she specifically asked her to take good care of you. Are you going to go against Lan Qier's last wish?"

Zhang Tingyu shook his head resolutely, unmoved at all.

"If the imperial concubine insists on going her own way, then the humble minister can only go down early to accompany the dead wife!"

The nerd actually resisted the order with death.

"Heng Chen, you haven't even seen Yao Shi in person, so how do you know you won't fall in love with her at first sight? I suggest you meet Yao Shi first before making a decision."

Yinzhen hinted that if Heng Chen refuses the marriage today, don't cry and beg him to marry him in the future!
"What are you talking about with this nerd! Bookworm, I'll tell you the truth, I've already ordered people to send Yao Shi to your house, if you don't like her, go and talk to Yao Shi by yourself! "

If the nerd still insists on refusing to give the marriage after seeing Lan Qier, she will lose.

"Imperial Concubine"

"There is no need to discuss this matter again, Your Majesty, this concubine has a headache"

Li Jingui looked like a doting concubine, stroking his temples and softly slipping into Fourth Master's arms.

But Zhang Tingyu was dragged out of Qianqing Palace by Su Peisheng.

(End of this chapter)

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