The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 622 Chapter 622

Thirteenth Lord has a leg ailment and has been coughing for a few days. I just heard that he passed out. He said that the government affairs are busy these days and there is no free time.The old disease will recur or even become serious.

"Say what it is."

Yi Jin got up and put Zhen'er's hand on her back and walked towards the door. The wind was blowing, and she couldn't help shivering. She turned her head and glanced at the two kneeling on the ground.

"If you can't talk about today, then don't talk about it. After all, today is the emperor's birthday. After the banquet in Tiyuan Palace, I won't be going back to Zhongcui Palace today. Auntie, take good care of Yuan'er."

Fei Cui nodded, and Yuan'er ran over crying, asking Yi Jin to hug her.

Knowing that he also wanted to go to Tiyuan Hall, but it was a place for banquets, and he was still young, so he spent a lot of time comforting him.

Only then slowly went to the Tiyuan Hall.

"Auntie really won't tell?"

"If you can't say it, it's better not to say it. The empress has a strong sense of responsibility. Even if the thirteenth master just has a cold and a fever, she will go, let alone the matter of fainting today. If he sneaks out of the palace today, the emperor will not doubt the empress. For Empress's safety, it's better not to talk about it."

They were discussing, but they didn't expect that the emperor would personally mention it at the banquet, and Yi Jin sat with Fourth Master until the end with a stiff smile on his face.

Seeing that the empress was absent-minded all night, Gu Chen secretly wrote it down.

"Fake smile..." Fourth Master looked at Yi Jin slightly drunk, jolting.

Yi Jin took out a small gift from behind. It was prepared by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It was an expensive snuff bottle. I heard that he had one before, and it was given by Lord Thirteen. She thought the snuff bottle was useless, so she gave it away. , it's really useful now.

"The emperor likes this."

Fourth Master glanced at the snuff bottle, he had long since used it.Sure enough, she didn't want to understand herself anymore.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Fourth master smiled and hugged her tightly in his arms, touching the icy pearls and jade was even more icy cold than the winter snow.

"The emperor is drunk."

"Yes! I'm drunk, and I don't want to wake up when I'm drunk with you, and I don't want to wake up for a long time."

Knowing that she has Lord Thirteen in her heart, he still can't help but want to treat her well.Often one person feels melancholy and heartbroken.

Yi Jin smiled, patted Fourth Master on the cheek, and called softly.

"The emperor treats his concubines well, and his concubines dare not forget them." Xu Shicai was in a trance for a long time, or he didn't control it well, which made the emperor suspicious.

Now, she will not let the emperor doubt anything, just like what Fei Cui and Ling'er feared, she is also afraid of losing the emperor's favor suddenly.

If she still wanted to be unable to control herself like before, wouldn't she give the queen a chance to stand up.

"Jin'er."

"Ah."

"Jin'er."

"What's wrong."

"Jin'er, I really look forward to what it will be like when you fall in love with me. I really look forward to it, look forward to it."

He was drunk, really drunk, and after speaking his mind, he leaned against Yijin and snored faintly.

Yi Jin frowned, and stood like this, as if he was fixed by something, looking forward to it, looking forward to it.

It turned out that he knew it all, but he was just pretending to be confused.

Maybe there will be a day, maybe there will be, there will always be a day, at least she herself has some expectations.

The emperor slept so deeply that night that Yijin woke him up several times, but he didn't wake up.

"Eunuch, the emperor is resting. I should go too."

"Your Majesty, won't you stay?" Su Peisheng said, knowing that the Emperor had a serious concern.

"Take good care of the emperor." She got up and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, standing in the wind and letting the cold wind blow on her face.

She can't leave the palace, absolutely not.

(End of this chapter)