The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 6 006 Disappointed
His face was still hot and painful, and his head was still a little dizzy.

She put her hand on Yuzhu's, thinking that she would wait again today, if she waited, she would take good care of her body, if she didn't have this body, she would just let it go.

When she didn't see Jiacheng, she was very elegant and open-minded, coming like flowing water and passing like wind.

Seeing that Zhen promised to bump into the empress and was able to retreat completely, Jielan was furious for a while.

"Is the master just letting go of that rude little promise?"

Fu Chazi was delighted to see her leaving back, and wondered if he was being fooled by her.

"Stop, I can allow you to leave."

Zhen Yijin didn't stop, but only said: "If the empress doesn't go back to the palace to rest, I'm afraid that the empress will regret it for the rest of her life. Does the empress's lower abdomen hurt more than before?"

"You... you, you little promise, don't threaten your mother." Jie Lan stammered.

Fucha Zixin only felt that hearing her say this, the discomfort and pain in her lower abdomen became more and more obvious.

"Jielan, go back to the palace."

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In the plum garden, Zhen Yijin picked up a plum and held it tightly in his hand.

Waiting at the place where she saw him that day, time passed non-stop from her fingertips, she was a little exhausted.

Put the red plums in her hands in the hands of the snowman she made, and walk around the snow with Yuzhu's hands.

The fire of anticipation gradually submerged in the sea of ​​snow.

In the vast sea of ​​snow, day after day, week after week, the emptiness makes one collapse.

one day no see...

two days no see...

no see this morning...

See you in the afternoon...

see you every day...

A sudden sound broke through the silence of Merlin, who didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

She held her burning cheeks, she didn't feel any pain just now, but now it hurts so badly.

"Yuzhu, all of this is fake, fake." Just like the weather at this moment, it snows for a while, stops for a while, and snows again at this moment.

Yuzhu didn't know why, and felt more and more that the young master's temperament was different from before.

"Is the young master fainted from hunger? These plum blossoms are all real."

"Really? Then tell me where he is. It was only a flash in the pan."

Yuzhu frowned, who is he referring to, the emperor?
That's right, the young master has suffered such grievances for no reason, who wouldn't want to be protected by the emperor.

But he is the emperor, how could he show up when you need protection.After all, every woman in the harem is looking forward to it.

"My lord, Yuzhu knows you are sad, let's go back, okay, Yuzhu will cook a bowl of sweet soup for my lord."

There was no need to drink the sweet soup, as crystal tears swirled in her eyes, she took a deep breath and patrolled for a week.

Empty, deserted...

"There is only the east wind and the west wind, and the leaves are empty in the wooded mountains. Only the plum blossoms can't be blown, and there are still only new whites and new reds. Come back, I, Zhen Yijin, will never step into this plum garden from now on." The tears that go to the corners of the eyes, if they die, they die.If she is alive, she will never enter this plum garden.

Fourth Master had just arrived at the rockery, and her decisive words fell into his eardrums loudly.

He raised his forehead and frowned slightly.

Su Peisheng said that Pucaoxuan was empty, and he thought she would stay here.

Sure enough, she was here.

"Why did you promise to be so disheartened." He held an umbrella and came with warmth, his thin lips under his majesty were slightly hooked.

The moment Zhen Yijin turned his head, he lost his mind in a daze, those deep eyebrows and eyes stared at him with a smile that was not a smile, such eyes were too familiar.

The wind was blowing lightly, and the snowflakes fell on the oil-paper umbrella with the wind, and the snowflakes fell on her slender and curly eyelashes after being lightly touched by the wind, and fell to the ground along her face.

Seeing this, fourth master frowned even more tightly, as if it had become a Sichuan character.

Half of his face was paler than snow, while the other side was dazzlingly red.

Who is so bold...

"Are you..." she asked, staring closely at those familiar eyebrows and eyes that could no longer be familiar.

The man from that day.

She thought that he might be the current emperor, but she still couldn't help asking.

"Why don't you promise me?" The voice was thick and lazy like jade, deep and magnetic.

"Your Majesty..." Yuzhu blinked her eyes, Your Majesty, Your Majesty actually appeared.

After the young master was bullied, the emperor appeared, did he come to support the young master?
(End of this chapter)