Chapter 230: Love Me, You Don't Deserve It

On the night of Qixi Festival, every family begs to look at the autumn moon, and the marriage tree in front of the old temple is full of red silk.

At this time in previous years, the fourth master would definitely push everything, be in the world with her, and take her to visit the Qixi temple fair.

At this time, Nian Yaoyue sat under the pepper tree full of the aroma of pepper and braided red rope.

"Jinyu, if you go and invite your master to come to the courtyard, you will say that I am dying~" She took the crystal clear enamel glass bottle in her hand and played.

"Huh? The slave obeyed the order~" Jinyu turned around and went to the courtyard next door to invite Lord Belle to come.

About a cup of tea, Nian Yaoyue put the braided red rope on her wrist, and counted down to three two one in her heart.

When I counted down to two, I saw a person jumping off the wall, not the fourth master, who was it?

"Rice cakes!" Hearing Jinyu say that she was dying, Yinzhen's heart trembled, and the overwhelming grief swept over, his mind went blank, and he rushed to Nian Shi with a collapse.

"I lied to you..."

Nian Yaoyue choked and held his slightly cool fingertips, and when she saw him angrily shake off her hand, she hooked her lips and smiled.

At this time, Su Peisheng rushed into the courtyard with Imperial Doctor Zhou in a hurry.

"Year Lord, you hold on..."

Su Peisheng saw Nian's sitting on the swing under the pepper tree, looking at the fourth master with low eyebrows and a light smile, while the fourth master turned his head with an angry face and didn't look at Nian's.

"Let's go, let's go out and wait~"

Su Peisheng lowered his voice and retreated outside the courtyard with Imperial Doctor Zhou and the minions in the courtyard to wait.

"Look, I've prepared glass bottles, and we'll write down what we want to say to each other on paper, seal them in wax pills, and wait until we're old enough to take them out and see them, okay?"

There was caution and pleading in her tone.

"Boring!" Yin Zhen turned around with a cold face and was about to leave.

"Don't go, today is Tanabata, will you accompany me?" Snorting, she hugged the fourth master from behind without any interest.

Tears slipped silently, and gradually, the long-suppressed despair completely collapsed at this moment, and she lay on the back of the fourth master and sobbed sadly.

"Don't cry ... Master writes.. Bring the bottle..."

Feeling that her back had been wet with Nian's tears, Yinzhen felt a tingling pain in her heart, and turned around to wipe her tears.

He hated himself for being unproductive, and after all, he turned back again and again for her.

"Good..."

Nian Yaoyue put away her tears and happily prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Seeing the fourth master write down with a solemn face, and personally made wax pills and sealed them in glass bottles, Nian Yaoyue suddenly burst into tears and laughed.

"If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight, I like this poem, give it to you~"

Nian Yaoyue sent the two lines of poems that she had written for an afternoon and wasted several red notes to the fourth master.

Yinzhen didn't like the Queqiao Immortal written by Qin Guan, and always felt very depressed. It's bullshit, it's a contradiction.

Since the two love each other, why can't they stay together in the morning and twilight, and it is not the separation of yin and yang, and they will never lose their love.

But seeing Nian's eyes looking at him expectantly, Yinzhen actually sent the ghost to take the red note into his arms. Close-fitting.

He Nian took a shovel and buried the two glass bottles under the pepper tree.

The heartless Nian clan actually shouted that he wanted to go to the Qixi temple fair with Fujin, and he had no intention of spending Qixi with him at all.

Yin Zhen resented in his heart, snorted coldly, and turned back to his yard.

Sitting alone in the study and watching the countless bright lights dotting the starry sky, Yinzhen became more and more resentful in his heart, so he got up and came to Nian's courtyard.

He took a shovel and dug out the buried glass bottle again, took out Nian's glass bottle directly, crushed the wax pill, and saw that the glass bottle said sorry.

was sad in his heart, what he was looking forward to was not these three words at all, it turned out that she only felt guilty about him, and had no affection.

Resealing the note, he took out his glass bottle and crushed the wax pellets into powder.

Nian is not worthy of those three words!

He took the note and angrily wrote the words "You damn it."

Back in the study, he felt more and more uneasy, and Yinzhen paced back and forth restlessly.

"Su Peisheng! Bring the wine!! ”

poured a large jar of throat-cutting liquor into his heart, but he felt more and more lonely and desolate, and the wine was sad, and it turned into lovesick tears.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, it's just.. It's not to the sad place.

...

Nian Yaoyue returned to the house unhappy, and she was soulless all night, as if she was wandering in a ghost, and her heart was empty and had no place to live.

She shuffled her tired steps, and when she opened the door, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Before he could light the lamp, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

She just wanted to exclaim, but the whole person was rudely thrown onto the bed, and a body with the smell of alcohol covered her.

"Nian Yaoyue! You damn it.. You're damned..."

Her hands were grabbed by the powerful Fourth Master and placed on top of her head, her clothes were torn by the Fourth Master, without any tenderness, she could only be forced to bear the favor of the Fourth Master.

It turned out that the fourth master, who didn't love her, could be so tyrannical and ruthless, she felt that she was about to be tortured to death by the fourth master.

It wasn't until dawn that the fourth master fell asleep.

She endured the pain and reached out to stroke his tight brow.

"Don't frown, don't hear.."

.....

When Yinzhen woke up, he saw Nian sitting in front of the dresser, taking something out of the dark compartment and putting it in his mouth.

He continued to sleep quietly, and when he heard Nian's approaching footsteps, he opened his eyes suddenly.

"Master, I'll take care of Xiao Gege for breakfast!" Nian Yaoyue turned around and left the house.

Yin Zhen got up, walked to the dresser, and took out a small black porcelain vase in the dark compartment.

took out a pill and hid it in his hand, and called Su Peisheng in.

"Take this pill to the medical hall outside to see what kind of medicine it is, remember to find a few more~"

Su Peisheng took the pill in his master's hand, Nian had already told him that this pill was used to avoid children.

Su Peisheng took the pill and went to the teahouse, looked for a corner, listened to the play for a long time, and then slowly returned to Baylor Mansion to reply.

"Master.. This... This is used by women to avoid children..."Seeing the angry expression of the master, Su Peisheng didn't dare to breathe, lowered his head and didn't dare to speak again.

"Master, didn't you let the minions send people to keep an eye on Nalan Heng, he has moved again in the past few days, and it seems that he wants to do something about the Mid-Autumn Festival gift you offer to the Lord of Long Live~"

"Huh! Staring at Nian's and watching her exchange her master's gift for something damn-good! ”

Yin Zhen's eyes were full of gloom, and he said with a sneer.

After lunch, Yinzhen was practicing calligraphy in the study uneasily, and suddenly Nian entered with a food box.

"Master, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival next month, what gifts did you prepare for Long Live Lord and Concubine De Niangniang?" Nian Yaoyue put the dim sum in the food box in front of the fourth master.

But he just glanced at it and didn't move his chopsticks.

"The master has prepared a jade bat jade pendant used by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, which is rare in the world!"

Yin Zhen casually opened the brocade box placed on the side of the desk, revealing a piece of simple and transparent ancient jade.