The evil concubine of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 104 Fourth Master, I Want to Give You a Monkey
in the carriage.

Nian Yaoyue nestled in fourth master's arms, listening to fourth master read the lingering words and stories in a cold and ascetic voice.

This scene is unwatchable, it's obviously a very sweet, pampering and flirtatious plot, but Fourth Master read it like a news broadcast...

She was drowsy when she heard it, and suddenly felt the warm and clear breath hitting her ears.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Nian Yaoyue deliberately reminded Fourth Master with a weak cough that she was weak, and she was still a patient.

"It was you who told me to eat more meat!"

A pitiful and aggrieved voice sounded like a little milk dog, and a certain man put his thin lips against her earlobe in a wicked way, and chuckled softly.

"Oh! I'm talking about chicken, duck and fish! It's not me! It's not me!" After being teased all the way by this man, Nian Yaoyue was about to have a nosebleed.

So she simply nestled in his arms and pretended to be asleep.

Originally thought that fourth master would take her back to the Forbidden City, but gradually the noisy voices around disappeared.

She was taken by the fourth master to a quiet manor outside the city.

Yinzhen knew that she didn't like the glitz and hustle and bustle of the Forbidden City, so she deliberately chose this private manor to recuperate.

"Yaoyuan?" Nian Yaoyue bit her lip, with a smile in her eyes, this man had written all his thoughts in the name of the manor.

"Will Master bring other women here in the future?"

Nian Yaoyue was sour in her heart, she wanted to occupy this manor selfishly, and she was not allowed to get the breath of other women.

"Yes! Could it be that our daughters and granddaughters are too?" Yinzhen smiled, reaching out and flicking Nianshi's forehead lightly.

Hearing these words, Nian Yaoyue immediately thought of the child she killed with her own hands, and felt a twinge of pain in her heart.

"Is the Lord still blaming me? Our child is gone. I am sadder than anyone else. I would rather die than me..."

"What nonsense!" Yin Zhen stretched out his hand to cover Nian's mouth in panic.

"If the heirs of the master want to trade your life, the master would rather have no one die!"

At this time, Yinzhen can finally understand the feeling that Lord Shunzhi already had many heirs, but when his favorite concubine Dong E gave birth to his fourth son, he actually said "this is my first son".

What matters is not the offspring, but the woman who bore him the offspring.

Because of her, Yinzhen looks forward to the offspring who flow from her and her blood.

At this moment, Nian Yaoyue blinked playfully, bit fourth master's ear lightly with her white teeth, and whispered softly.

"Yinzhen, Nian Gao wants to give birth to a monkey for you"

After finishing speaking, she shyly buried her flushed and hot face in fourth master's arms.

There seemed to be countless fireworks exploding in his mind, Yinzhen's whole body was tense, and his fingers were restrained.

If she hadn't recovered yet, he would have wanted her now...

He has always been calm and reserved, but he can always easily lose control in front of her.

In the end, he still couldn't hold back, he pressed his beloved woman to the corner of the carriage, and kissed her obsessively...

But it was just a kiss that ended after a taste. How could Yinzhen ignore her before she recovered?
"Okay... Get better soon, master stuff the doll into the rice cake~" His breathing was messed up, his eyes were doting, and he stretched out his hand to caress Nianshi's flat abdomen.

.........

If possible, Nian Yaoyue hopes to stay in Zhuangzi for the rest of her life, farming and weaving with the fourth master.

Fourth Master stayed with her in the Zhuangzi in the name of recuperating her illness, and before she knew it, it was the time of spring sowing.

At this time, Nian Yaoyue was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, sitting on the back of the buffalo.

The fourth master was plowing the fields with the willow branches driving the cows.

"Master! Look at the peach blossoms, the flowers are prettier or am I prettier?"

She cast a wink at Fourth Master, without applying any makeup, and there were light dimples on her plain cheeks.

"The flowers are beautiful!"

With a smile on his lips, Yinzhen flew to the side of the peach tree, and folded off a cluster of blooming brocade flowers.

"Cuen! Then I'll sleep with flowers in my arms tonight!" Nian Yaoyue complained coquettishly with her hips akimbo.

After a while, a garland appeared on Nian Yaoyue's head, and the peach blossoms on the human face were red, making the person more delicate than the flowers.

"What's for lunch?" Nian Yaoyue rubbed her growling stomach.

Su Peisheng was standing on the edge of the field with his trouser legs folded. Hearing the Nian'er's question, he was about to speak when he saw Fourth Master shaking his head slightly at him.

"Fried loach, scrambled eggs with Chinese toon, crispy peach blossom, roasted radish minced meat, Dongpo elbow."

While talking, Yinzhen bent down and caught the loach in the field into the bamboo basket pinned to his waist.

Su Peisheng heard that his grandfather wanted to eat scrambled eggs with toon, so he hurriedly ran to the side of the toon tree, and climbed up the tree to pick the toon buds.

In the Zhuangzi, the three meals and snacks of the master and the master of the year were all made by the master himself. Su Peisheng also followed the master of the year and tasted the delicious food made by the master.

Tsk, no wonder I always dislike those cooks, it turns out that I am a master of cooking.

"Carrots, radishes, if you eat radishes again, you will almost turn into a rabbit!"

Nian Yaoyue covered her mouth and snickered.

He stretched out his hand and pinched Fourth Master's cheek. During this time, under her coercion and coercion, Fourth Master stopped being picky about food, and his face was full of flesh.

……

Just boil the wind and flowers slowly, and stew the snowy moon carefully, and the Dragon Boat Festival will soon be ushered in.

During this period of time, Su Peisheng sent more and more official documents, and the fourth master was running back and forth between the Forbidden City and Zhuangzi, and he became exhausted.

Nian Yaoyue didn't say anything, but her heart ached, and she secretly made up her mind to persuade Fourth Master to go back to the Forbidden City.

At this moment, Nian Yaoyue stood under the peach tree full of fruits, watching Fourth Master pick two big watermelons from the watermelon field beside him and hold them in his hands.

Su Peisheng took the watermelon from his grandfather, and took the peaches he had just picked off the tree to chill.

Yinzhen took the iced mung bean soup handed over by Su Peisheng. It was only early summer, and he was sweating profusely.

Just when he was about to put the iced mung bean soup into his mouth, the soup bowl in his hand was suddenly snatched away by Nian.

"Don't be greedy for cold!" Nian Yaoyue handed the brewed wolfberry tea to fourth master's mouth.

"It's not good!" Yinzhen turned his head in disgust.

"How good it is to make wolfberry tea, it clears the liver, improves eyesight and invigorates the kidney qi!" Nian Yaoyue pushed the wolfberry tea to Si Ye's lips again.

"Hmph, I don't need it! Don't you know if my kidneys are good?" Yinzhen reached out to snatch the iced mung bean soup from Nianshi's hand.

"Hmph! Do you want to drink it or not!" Nian Yaoyue poured the bowl of mung bean soup on the field ridge, her willow eyebrows stood on end.

"...(￣ー￣)...drink~" Yinzhen reluctantly took the wolfberry tea and drank it down in one gulp.

Su Peisheng looked at the shriveled master, his jaw almost dropped in shock, the master spoiled Nian's lawlessly, it was really degrading everything.

After lunch, even though ice cubes were put in the room to cool it down, Yinzhen was still hot enough for Su Peisheng to shake the cattail fan.

The noise of cicadas outside made people upset, Yinzhen turned his head to look at Nian who was sleeping restlessly.

"Su Peisheng, let the blood drops kill the nearby cicadas!"

Many years later, Yinzhen also set up a sticky place for this purpose.

Who would have thought that the original intention of the sticky stick, which is frightening and murderous, is that a generation of iron-blooded emperors can sleep peacefully for the love of their hearts.

　The sticky pole and the blood droplet really existed in history. If you are interested, you can check it out on Baidu.

　　
　
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