The evil concubine of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 313 The Concubine
Yinzhen saw the gentle smile on Nian's mouth, and suddenly felt that this kind of Nian seemed a little different from before.

Seeing Nian holding his arm tenderly and understandingly, the doubts in his heart disappeared immediately.

"In this world, there are always fools who value others more than themselves~"

Lying on the window of the Xiaoxuan on the second floor to peek at her daughter and son-in-law who are arguing endlessly, Nian Yaling hiccups and plans to get drunk.

Just one step away, he could get his daughter out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Nian Xialing originally planned to trick Prince Yong into signing a divorce letter, and then took the divorce letter written by Prince Yong to find Nian Gao and told her that Prince Yong had divorced her.

It's a pity that the girl is so stubborn that she doesn't want to cooperate with him!

Forget it, the old lady said that children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

.........

Yilan Courtyard.

Hearing that the prince is resting at Nian's today, Niu Hulu Xiuxin suddenly walked to the desk, her eyes were tender and tender, and she was fascinated by the paintings on the table.

As if to make some important decision, she gritted her teeth lightly, stretched out her fingertips, and carefully stroked the picture of red plums and white snow.

After a long time, she drew a pen under the red plum tree to outline a peaceful woman with flowers and a smile.

Although there are only a few strokes, it can be seen at a glance that the woman in the painting is her.

After thinking for a long time, Niu Hulu Xiuxin picked up a pen and wrote a line of poems in the blank space on the right side of the person in the painting: If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening.

The handwriting is painted with iron hooks and silver hooks, elegant and free, like a man who likes this kind of thin gold body mixed with wild cursive fonts, it is unforgettable.

"Master, this servant looks at your thin gold body and the prince's handwriting, it seems that there is me in you, and you in me, and I can't tell who is who~"

The maid Qiushuang praised it just right.

"It's just your sweet mouth~" Niu Hulu's cheeks blushed in embarrassment when he heard the nasty words that there is me in you, and you in me.

Unnamed courtyard.

"My lord, this concubine serves you with tea. This crabapple cake is just made in the kitchen, with half sugar added, the taste is not too sweet, please try it~"

Nian Yaoyue had a smile on her face, from the time she came back to now, her smiling face has been frozen.

"Do you have to have such a relationship with your master?" Yinzhen took the teacup from Nianshi's hand and gently brought her into his arms.

In the past, the prince and the thirteenth brother always laughed that he didn't understand style and women.

He really envied them, who could read the hearts of so many women in the backyard.

And he, in his life, only loved one woman, but he would never be able to guess her mind.

He sighed angrily, at least she came back, and he would always have a way to make her change her mind.

This night, feeling Nian's unprecedented tenderness and understanding, Yinzhen didn't feel any surprise in his heart, he even felt a different dream in the same bed.

……

Nian Yaoyue could feel the movement of fourth master getting up lightly, and she even felt fourth master's light kiss on her brow.

But her eyelids seemed to be heavy, she couldn't and didn't want to open her eyes to face the man in front of her.

Yinzhen knew that Nianshi was pretending to be asleep, but he couldn't wake up the pretending sleeper, so he sighed softly.He abruptly got up and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Nian Yaoyue opened her eyes, staring silently at the curtain above her head with a sense of loss.

Tasteless after breakfast.

Nian Yaoyue came to Sifu Jin Yixian Academy to greet her. From now on, she will definitely work hard to learn to be a qualified concubine.

But the formulaic smile on his face gradually cracked when he saw Niu Hulu come in.

Sitting there in a daze, she couldn't hear what Fujin and the women in the backyard were saying.

Suddenly hearing Sifu Jin Yixian calling her, Nian Yaoyue stood up in a panic.

"The concubine resigns~" She blessed her body, but saw that everyone in the room looked at her with weird eyes.

"Sister Nian is tired? Just now, Ben Fujin asked you to go to the palace to select the best girls next month. Do you want to go?"

Sifu Jin Yixian looked in surprise at Nian's reddened eyes and preoccupied look, thinking that he must have quarreled with Fourth Master again.

"I am willing to go with sister Fujin."

Hui'er and Sheng'er are going to choose Fujin next month, so Nian Yaoyue will naturally have to go to see them in person to be at ease.

"That's the best, sister, you are still pregnant with the child, if you are tired, go back to rest earlier, let's stop here today, let's go~"

Yi Xian sees that Nian Gao is not in a good mood, so she dismisses everyone.

Nian Yaoyue watched everyone leave, and finally stepped out of Fujin main courtyard with a heavy heart.

Just after walking out of the gate, a shadow rushed towards him.

"Master, be careful!" Jin Yu jumped up and pushed the man away.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooah

The little maid who was kneeling on the ground kowtowed and begged for mercy.

She cried miserably, and the passing servants whispered.

This is the most favored woman in the mansion, so what if she kills that maid?Who dares to offend her!

"Master, it's Qiu Shuang who is beside Niu Hulu Gege." Jinyu reminded.

At this time, Nian Yaoyue's eyes were fixed on the picture scroll spread out on the ground.

"Get up, it's because I didn't look at the road, this painting...was drawn by the prince, right?"

Nian Yaoyue leaned over herself, and took the picture of a beautiful woman with red plums and white snow in her hand.

Seeing the poem inscribed on the painting of beauties, her hand holding the scroll trembled.

"Back to Fujin, this is the birthday present that the prince personally painted on our Gege's birthday. Gege asked the slaves to find the best painting master to mount it, and then I got it from the master."

Qiushuang bowed slightly, reaching out to pick up the precious scroll.

"No wonder even the Long Live Lord said that Niu Hulu is a blessed person. She is indeed a blessed woman. I wish her happiness."

Nian Yaoyue took a jade hairpin from her bun and put it in Qiushuang's hand.

"This is my birthday present to Niu Hulu Gege."

Qiushuang took the jade hairpin solemnly, but suddenly found that Nian was holding the painting tightly and wouldn't let go.

"Nian Fang Fujin?" Qiu Shuang looked at Nian Shi in surprise.

"I'm sorry!" Nian Yaoyue subconsciously grabbed the painting and didn't let go.

She was so jealous that she wanted to destroy the painting immediately.

But so what?The fourth master will also draw a lifetime for Niu Hulu.

He said that apart from her, he would never paint portraits of any woman in his life, and he also gave Niu Hulu the desperate poem she gave to Si Ye back then.

Walking towards the small courtyard with no name, Nian Yaoyue rushed to the wall covered with portraits, and tore them down frantically.

These paintings were all painted by fourth master himself, since they are not the only ones, it's okay not to.

"Jinyu! Bring the brazier and scissors!" Those paintings were all drawn on high-quality parchment paper, and she couldn't tear them apart at all.

Jinyu responded, and quickly fetched the brazier and sharp scissors.

"Master, a pregnant woman can't hold scissors, so let's be a slave..." Seeing the lost master, Jinyu was afraid that she would do something stupid with the extremely sharp scissors.

So he held the scissors in his hands and didn't want to give them to the master.

"Bring it!" Nian Yaoyue shouted angrily.

Jinyu could only hand the scissors to the master tremblingly, but a pair of eyes watched the master's every move vigilantly.

She watched the master sitting slumped in front of the stove, cutting up all the small portraits that the prince had drawn for her, and burning them to pieces.

(End of this chapter)