The loud bang frightened Nian Shi to stop crying, and it also shocked me to clear up instantly.

She kept saying that her brother was loyal to Yinzhen, how could people believe it.

The Governor's wishful thinking is good, and if he gets the news from Beijing at the right time, he can choose the camp that is beneficial to him at any time. As everyone knows, none of these princes are stupider than him, how can they let a slave control their fate.

It's just that her brother is also a little ruthless, and her sister dares to worry about other princes when she is still betting on Yinzhen, and she is really a non-toxic husband.

As a woman, it is not easy for anyone, and I understand the matter of comparing hearts to hearts. But you have a brother and I have it, so the meaning is different. When my brother was charging for the country and the people and Kangxi, what was your brother doing? No matter what happened in his previous life, he was the son of Kangxi himself, even if he didn't have a title, he was still an elder brother, and Nian Qianyao was something. Mo said that he was a slave at this time, but he was still a slave after Yinzhen became the emperor. The duty of a slave is to be loyal to his master, and he even dares to face Qin Duchu!

If you say that you pity Nian's family at this time, you might as well worry about my brother.

Even if Yinzhen can bear this matter, I can endure it, and Yinzhen will endure it. Yinxiang doesn't care if other people in his army know it or not, if the second year of the turmoil is really a thing, then the two brothers who fought side by side Rao is once a good relationship, I am afraid that there will be a dislike......

At least Nian's still has news about her brother, and I don't know anything about Yinxiang.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves, some things can not be thought, once you remember the past, it will be like a wave of waves, piled up in the bottom of the heart and lingered.

"Go back, I can't do this kind of thing. ”

"Fu Jin's words, the fourth master listened. You help the slave and maid to tell me that as long as you don't leave here, it's fine, the slave and maid really don't want to leave. ”

"You and I should know the temperament of the fourth master. Master's business, let's be obedient as women. ”

Seeing that the pink skirt wet by the rain was red, I stood up with my eyebrows pinched, "You get up first and go back to rest, no matter what it is, your body is the most important." ”

The skirt was pulled by her and almost fell, and her already weak legs couldn't stand even more steadily, so she barely stood up and saw her withdraw her hand in horror.

"During this time, you should rest in peace, and don't think about anything else. Where you should go is not up to me, and don't come to me again. ”

Mei Wei lifted the curtain and I stopped, and saw that she was still kneeling, her hands were twisted together, her legs were sticking together, and her head was pressed so low that she couldn't see her face, so she glanced at Xie Yu, "Send the side Fujin back, and the road is slippery carefully." ”

After sitting in the room for a long time, Xie Yu hurriedly walked in, almost soaking wet, and there was no smile in his eyes. I jokingly approached the window and said, "Which one of you is chasing you, can you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a petite figure kneeling in the courtyard, and his head buzzed as if it was about to explode.

Is this a preparation to spend with me? She can't live a down-to-earth life, and she can't see me comfortable! Isn't I bad enough now? Doesn't this add to the blockage!

Endured the pain in his knees and walked to the door with a few steps, and slammed the door open.

"You and the Wu family have lost children one after another in a month, don't say that the fourth master is the emperor Ama and Eniang, and I can't explain it, how good you are to be my concubine. I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, I knelt in the palace for a long time yesterday, and I am not more wronged than you and not more difficult than you. Anyone with eyes knows that I am the fourth master's person, no matter what I have been punished for, I can not have this face, can he let him be the master in front of the subordinates in the palace, can he not raise his head? You two don't care for your body, but have you ever thought about me and the fourth master? Who are you and I swallowing my anger for? Behind closed doors, we are a family, it is better than I have suffered from it, and if something happens, you will all push me to the front, who will dig out my heart and lungs with me? Out of this mansion gate, those who know persuade me to want to open it some, but I don't know that I can't tolerate you and the heirs of the fourth master. At that time, you will think of half the points for me. ”

Before she could breathe away after saying it in one breath, she had kowtowed her head and cried again, "Ask for blessings...... Slave slave really ...... If you don't go anywhere, you ...... Is it dead...... Slaves and maidservants shall remain in ......"

"Die?" Seeing her stop crying and raise her head, I stood in the door and straightened up and laughed, "It's easier to die than to live." ”

The heavier and heavier rain poured on her, and I saw her lips move, and her voice was almost covered by the sound of rain, "It's not easy." She also had a smile on her face, and looked up at me as if she had passed me directly, not knowing what she was looking at.

"Today's words are said here, I don't care if you understand it or not, but you should know that my Fujin is given by Huang Ama himself, and so is Fujin on your side, if there is no one who can't get rid of you, why fight with me. You're kneeling here, who are you learning? Do you want to die like Mingxiang? That's also far away from me. Don't cry before you arrive, kill me first. ”

"Nope. Nian screamed, his knees staggered forward, and he opened his mouth hurriedly, "The slave maid is not competing with Fu Jin, let alone harming Fu Jin, the slave maid just wants to stay." ”

"Then do you still want to die? Sue you, I'm not afraid. If you dare to die today, I will dare to bury it. ”

She straightened up and suddenly knelt on her lap and looked at me stunned.

I turned around and walked to the chair I was sitting on, and when I sat down, my knees hurt so much that I almost shed tears, and I gritted my teeth and shouted to Xie Yu who was standing by the door: "Go, call Steward Li, bring a few more people, and either carry the side Fujin back, or bury it directly." There are no fewer dead people in the house these days, not more than this one and a half, who is not dead. Let the people outside take a look at what the fourth master is like here, whether it is the blessed prince's mansion or the Yama Palace, and see who will send their daughter in the door again. ”

I don't know how Nian ended up, there was no second murmur in the courtyard except for the sound of rain.

After noon, the courtyard gate sounded softly, mixed with the sound of the dripping rain. After a while, the door opened and closed, and Yinzhen opened the curtain and walked in.

He laughed when he saw a table of food, took off his hat and put it on my outstretched hand, and didn't explain anything, just stood in front of him, watching me help him take off the pearl, untie his belt, and go to unbuckle the buckle.

"Laughing at what?"

I watched him stop, he watched me stop talking, and the two of them asked at the same time.

"I only laugh when you laugh. As he spoke, he pouted, pulled down the water-stained court clothes, handed them to Mei Wei, and changed him into a dry underwear in addition to boots and trousers, and put slippers on his underwear.

He took the dishes and chopsticks and didn't ask any more questions, and the two of us sat down and ate together.

I don't know how long it will take to rain, from yesterday's bright sun to a strong wind, continuous for nearly a day and a night, it is still endless, and it has a tendency to become bigger, and there is a damp in the house.

Yinzhen walked to the window and made a small crack, saw me put the dishes and chopsticks to look at him, silently put the cushion on the soft collapse, hugged me and put it next to me.

"Is it cold?"

I shook my head and shrunk on his shoulder, and when I touched his leg, I couldn't help but sizzle, and my calf lifted up on his lap.

The outside world is rain except rain, and it is dark in the afternoon that it is impossible to tell the time, and the only wax in the room is extraordinarily bright, and the wind blows in through the crack in the window and shakes the candle flame, flickering and dimming. Heavy drops of rain crackled on the windowsill, and I stretched out my arms to catch them, my cuffs puffed out by the wind and wet my wrists.

The right hand is wet and cool, and the left hand is warm.

His hands were no longer as cold as they were yesterday when he was in the palace, and he rubbed my hand against his face.

"You've been wronged. ”

"No, it should be, I'm not your Fujin. I leaned my head against him without looking back, twisting the rain on my fingertips.

"Angry words. ”

His eagerness was exchanged for a smile from me, "Am I not? I should suffer such a grievance, if it is someone else, then it is a real grievance." ”

His face leaned over and he could see it clearly when he turned his head slightly, his frowning brow gradually lowered, and his forehead pressed against each other.

After staring at each other for a long time, my neck began to sour and I didn't see him move, so I put my wet hand on the back of my neck and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

The back of his neck was wet from my collar and hair, but he was still looking at me steadily, his breath blowing hot on the tip of my nose and lips. I blinked and pouted in a look of grievance, touching his eyelashes, and the hand I was holding suddenly hurt and was clenched to my chest.

Holding down his neck and biting the corner of his straight lips, he complained, "Don't say it, I don't want to know at all." ”

"You ......"

I shushed and grabbed his upper lip, looked at each other's eyes darker than the window behind me, gently flicked the tip of my tongue from the beard that covered my lips, and heard him hum in his nose and press back.

Quietly probing his fingers at the neckline to tease the depression between my collarbones, a gust of wind poured in and stirred me up and straightened my back, and my chest pressed closer to the back of his hand. The palm was gently rubbed by his thumb, itching so much that he couldn't hide or want to hide, and the index and middle fingers flexibly ripped off the strap, and got into the belly pocket with my hand, pressing against my chest and rubbing against the place where I suddenly stood upright.

The rain outside was still howling and the rain was wheezing.

The hand around my shoulder wrapped around my neck, and I felt his knuckles with every swallow, and it was even more difficult for me to breathe smoothly, but it was a satisfying □□ that overflowed from the corners of my entanglement.

"Your legs ......" His lips were still on mine and never left me, but his deep black pupils were full of suppressed struggle. The knee between my thighs stepped back very lightly, and I clamped it hard.

"I feel sorry for you. ”

"No matter, as long as you, don't feel distressed. ”

As if he were laughing, he sucked my lips to pull away from my entanglement, and I reached out to grab it, but he grabbed it between his arms and stretched his legs towards the edge.

I grabbed him by the collar, "What?"

He looked at the bed and stared at me, and I pulled him back on, and put his hand into the collar and pressed it against his back.

The earlobe hurts, and the damp and hot low panting blows into the ear, "Being seen." ”

"Whoever likes to look at it, let them see who you are. ”

His waist was loose and he was tightly clasped to his chest, and his neck was itchy and painful from his bite. I hugged his head and saw the candlelight flickering, and in a trance, I was carried away and walked quickly to the bed.

"Yours. It's just that you can't make it, you're mine. ”