The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 24 024 I fell asleep when I was tired from crying

Chapter 24 024 I fell asleep when I was tired from crying

"If the emperor wants to punish my younger brother for drinking, my younger brother will never refuse. Writing poetry is a kind of fun that can only be enjoyed by literati, and my younger brother thinks that it will be a feast for the ears if you invite Nalan University scholar. It's a pity that I'm not here tonight, it's a pity."

The shadow in Yijin's eyes moved slightly, and there was a short moment of silence. The voice was somewhat familiar, like the call in the plum garden that day.

Two deep lake-like pupils looked at Thirteenth Master indifferently.

I just feel that this facial features, this expression, this figure, handsome as moon as jade, suave and unrestrained, are clearly the Jiacheng who used to rub his ears and temples, bowed his head and whispered softly.

"Jiacheng..." She was inexplicably happy. After the joy, hatred and pain followed her everywhere. Now she is the emperor's woman.

The astringent taste condensed into a cold icicle and rushed straight to her heart, causing her chest to sting and hurt unbearably. She lowered her eyes again in a disinterested manner.

Seeing that she lost all interest, Song Changyue thought it was because she was tired from sitting for a long time.

"Are you tired or sleepy?"

"Sister, I don't know if I can be absent during the New Year's Eve?" She didn't want him to find out that she was sitting on the emperor's table and was still a woman in his harem.

"If my sister is really tired, I will turn around and ask the emperor for you."

"Thank you sister." She didn't want to stay here for a moment, she just wanted to leave quickly.

Fourth Master and Thirteenth Master chatted and laughed, habitually looked towards the last table.

She got up and left again...

If he remembered correctly, he had never looked at himself since the moment he entered the table when the lamps were lit.

Jin Zunqiongniang was half in the air, and the Thirteenth Lord smiled smartly: "The emperor will not joke with his younger brother, just pick up this wine but don't drink it."

"drink……"

During the banquet, Concubine Qian drank cup after cup of Qiong Niang alone in despair, the emperor didn't even look at her tonight.

Carefully woven hair temples, carefully selected robes, precious pearl agate.Are these not enough to attract the emperor?

If all these are not possible, besides the newly cut purple gown that is eye-catching, what else can attract the emperor's attention, is it because of the shabbiness of her whole body?
ridiculous……

*
Just collapsed into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the heart-piercing pain was unbearable.

His eyes were glazed over, and he slumped to the ground.

"Ah...ah, it hurts, it hurts." She beat her chest desperately, the only way to relieve the pain.

Tears slanted like a flood, gushing endlessly.

"It hurts, Yuzhu hurts, why does it hurt so much?"

Yuzhu saw the little master crying hard and beat her chest desperately, what's wrong with the little master, is it because she was tired from getting lost and walking.

At a loss, he had to rub his chest desperately.

"Where does the little master feel sorry for Yuzhu, let me rub it for you."

"Where it hurts, I don't know, I don't know where it hurts, I just know it hurts, it hurts, even breathing and crying hurts." I scratched my chest desperately, but I couldn't get rid of this unbearable pain , Ti Si cross-flow, sobbing choked up.

Yuzhu looked distressed, and seeing the young lady crying sadly, she couldn't help crying too.

"If my lord feels sorry for Yuzhu, please go and ask Li Taiyi to go."

"No, I'm fine..."

"..."

"I'll be fine if I cry for a while."

"..."

Yuzhu seems to be less and less able to understand her little master, will it be okay to cry when she feels distressed?

"Okay, cry, Yuzhu will rub it for you."

When fourth master came back, it was so nice to see Yuzhu covering his face and crying.

"Where did your little master Yuzhu go?"

Yuzhu hurriedly wiped away her tears, and replied with a choked voice: "I fell asleep when I was tired from crying."

"I'm tired of crying, why are you crying?"

"Back to the emperor, Yuzhu doesn't know, the young master just said that the pain in the chest is severe and it's good to cry. After crying for three or four hours, the pain in the chest finally disappeared, and then I fell asleep peacefully."

(End of this chapter)

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