The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 38 038
The sunlight is like a delicate and soft gauze, which seems to hang lazily on Nian Tingyu's body.Nian Tingyu smiled with a sharp dark knife wrapped in her mouth, and her face was friendly again in an instant. Except for her innate arrogance, the rest sounded real and caring to everyone's ears.

Yijin Taofen's face was slightly rippling, and it was absolutely impossible to touch someone's face directly.But this medicine slowly diffused chronic poison cells invisible to the naked eye in the air, so she naturally wouldn't let herself be drugged in such a clear way, let the venom accumulate in the body and then swallow the whole body with the blood.

"What my sister said is that my sister is just wanting a bowl of soup and medicine. I'm too tired. My sisters are worried that it's the concubine's fault." Extremely flattering and tender.

"This medicine made the emperor feed his concubines, and the emperor will satisfy his concubines." If she had never done such a thing before, she shouldn't have opened her mouth, but it is common for the emperor to give medicines. She thought that if she didn't know some properties of medicines, these Women will become widowed and lonely poor people.

Fourth Master is naturally happy, after all, there is nothing wrong with taking it for granted, not to mention it is definitely a kind of enjoyment for him.

"It's my duty to invite a beauty."

As soon as these words came out, the queen couldn't help but chuckled, and continued to watch the same wonderful scene as the one below.

Concubine Ning gritted her teeth with hatred, she wanted to say something but she was too far away, it would not be good for her natal family if she left the cabinet in public.

Concubine Qian was silent, twisted the towel in her hand, raised her head and met the person in the distance, and seeing that he was still there, she bit her lower lip as if nothing had happened and watched the play on the stage.

Song Changyue smiled, picked up a pine nut and chewed it carefully in her mouth, she became enlightened, not only for opera, but also for the emperor.

It's a smile but not a smile, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

"Master Thirteen, I feel unwell and take a step ahead." Before Master Thirteen could respond, he had already walked through the crowd and disappeared into Changyin Pavilion with a very discordant temperament of a scholar.

The Thirteenth Master knew it: "The performances off stage are even more exciting than those on stage." Throwing away the melon seeds, this woman has two problems.

When Concubine Nian heard this, how could she do this.

"Your Majesty, all medicines are three-point poisonous, how can you just drink medicine casually."

Fourth Master smiled smartly, and said: "It's okay, there are things from time to time, and I don't see where I went wrong."

Yi Jin saw that Nian Tingyu was choked up and unable to speak, so she could make a decision. Nian Tingyu was not a thoughtful person this year.

It doesn't look like they are in the same group as the man in black.

If it was because of her personality that she had blatantly attacked herself, instead of asking Lizi to secretly use old-fashioned drugs to take her life.

but……

She seemed to face Fucha Zixin face-to-face, and she didn't talk to Yihua Palace for the rest. She looked at the chestnut who had been trained by herself and was still a little trembling. The killer wants her life.I can see through Concubine Nian, but I can't see through the man in black.

who would it be...

"How can the emperor dote on Zhen Yijin like this? She is just a daughter of the fourth grade of etiquette. What use is she to the emperor? My brother Nian Gengyao is the emperor's right-hand man. The concubine never remembers when the emperor feeds the concubine. After taking the medicine, why should she give medicine to a little nobleman."

Nian Tingyu was frightened and jealous, so she blurted out the words impulsively without thinking.

The fourth master's Lian Mo moment turned pale and ugly, he asked her Nian Tingyu's permission to do anything he was an imposing emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

"Whether Concubine Nian has exceeded her authority, I have the final say on whether to feed this soup or not."

"Bang..." Nian Tingyu flicked her sleeves, and the soup instantly tilted unreservedly, and the sound of the auspicious cloud-rimmed copper bowl falling to the ground was clear and sharp, and several voices were heard: "The concubine will never allow... "

(End of this chapter)