Yin Zhen raised her hand angrily, just when Nian Yaoyue thought that the fourth master was going to slap her.

There was a heavy slap in the face.

She was stunned by the fourth master, and the first time she saw the man who quarreled and slapped himself...

"It's the master's fault, the master spoils you too much, and he spoils you without knowing the height of the sky!"

Yin Zhen won't hit a woman, not because he is afraid of guilt.

But he couldn't do it, so the ghost sent a god to slap himself in the face, making this heartless woman feel distressed.

Does she know that the only pet she wants is her life-boosting talisman!

It's not that she's amorous, it's because of her identity, he can only be ruthless.

"The minions want to leave the Forbidden City." In this life, she has been loved and loved, and it is worth it.

didn't want to stay and hurt each other, Nian Yaoyue chose to leave.

He has so many women, sleeping one a day, maybe falling asleep, he will completely forget her.

"Not allowed!" Yin Zhen was suddenly furious, he didn't wait for Nian's words to feel sorry for him, but he heard Nian's say that he wanted to leave him.

Under the anger, Yin Zhen deceived himself and shackled Nian's under him, this is his woman, and she belongs to him for the rest of her life!

I have never seen the fourth master so ruthless and rough in bed, he is like a strong X criminal, and he has no pity for Nian Yaoyue.

No matter how much she cries and refuses, the man who falls on top of her will only bully her with a more domineering attack.

Tears of despair slipped silently, and Nian Yaoyue gave up any senseless resistance like a soulless corpse.

Between the grinding of ears and temples, Yin Zhen felt warm tears wet his cheeks, and his originally uncontrollable emotions gradually calmed down.

He just wants to conquer, everything that is not convinced. Was he wrong?

"Rice cake, the master will spoil you for the rest of your life, don't cry..."

His movements became gentle, but the more Nian cried, the more sad he became, and Yinzhen lost interest at all.

"Su Peisheng, prepare water!"

Outside the door, Su Peisheng answered in a low voice. Soon a eunuch entered with a large wooden barrel.

Yinzhen didn't let people light the lamp, he didn't know how to face such a Nian.

In the dark, Yin Zhen picked up Nian lightly, and the two of them both sank into the water.

Through the bright moonlight, Yinzhen could clearly see Nian's empty and godless eyes.

She was silent, like a doll at the mercy of others, and he groomed and changed her clothes, and dried her green silk with internal force.

"Get out!"

Nian's hoarse tone with despair came into his ears, and Yinzhen was dumbfounded.

He stood up in silence and slammed the door in his cloak.

………

On the seventh day of the seventh month, the Begging Festival.

He was called to the front yard by Su Peisheng early in the morning.

Several trial marriages have arrived, and some are sorting out the vermilion mandarin duck double happiness quilt.

Some are picking red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds, which are used to build a dried fruit plate for early births.

There are also red silk flower clusters, and the original black, white and gray rooms are decorated with festive auspicious red.

These should have been prepared by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but in order to express their respect for Chang Fujin in front of the fourth master, and in order to brush a wave of presence in front of the fourth master, they actually took the initiative to ask for help.

Nian Yaoyue only knew about these things half an hour ago, yes, she was isolated and targeted by the Song family.

"Nian Gege, hurry up and try on this big wedding dress for your grandfather!" Su Peisheng didn't say a word, and stuffed the wedding clothes of the fourth master in his hand into Nian's hands.

"Father-in-law Su!" Before Nian Yaoyue had time to shirk it, Su Peisheng had already run away.

In front of the bronze mirror, Yinzhen saw Nian's coming in with a tray, so he lowered his eyes.

Nian Yaoyue picked up the luxurious wedding dress, and dressed the fourth master in three layers inside and three layers outside.

With his hands around his waist and his belt around him, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Tie the jade pendant around his waist for him, tie the festive Jihong Palace Silk, and change into cloud-patterned black-bottomed soap boots.

Peeked at the young man in the bronze mirror, he looked very good in Ji Hong's clothes.

It's a pity that the bride he wants to marry is someone else.

And she was waiting for the fourth master to wear the groom's auspicious clothes, and watched him wear this shirt and raise his eyebrows with other women, with white hair.

Neither of them spoke, and Nian Yaoyue changed the clothes for the fourth master and turned to leave.

changed into civilian clothes and took out the palace waist card, the depression in the Forbidden City was overwhelming, and she wanted to escape every moment.

Stop and go, aimlessly shuttling through the streets and alleys, and finally come to the hundred-year-old pepper tree again.

The peppercorns on the trees are so beautiful that they are red.

asked for a bowl of hot noodle soup with mutton, and Nian Yaoyue stood on tiptoe to pick fresh pepper fruits.

It was the ripening season, and the lower pepper fruit had already been picked up, and she couldn't reach it at all.

"Little girl, it's autumn, why didn't you bring your little brother to eat noodles?"

The proprietress still remembers this beautiful little girl who looks like the flying fairy in the mural.

She smiled and smiled in the spring, saying that she wanted to pick pepper flowers to eat, and said that she would bring her little brother to eat noodles next time.

Nian Yaoyue looked around, today is the Qixi Festival, and most of the people who come to eat noodles are couples in pairs.

"What do you want, little brother! I can take it off myself! She flew up and pinched a large handful of peppercorns.

The red and bright pepper fruit fell like red rain, she hooked her lips and smiled, and pressed the pepper fruit she picked into the noodle soup.

Love is just a spice of life, without love, she still has family affection and friendship, let the love of scrambled eggs go to hell!

After figuring it out in just a moment, she was suddenly refreshed, so she began to eat noodles with a snort.

But as she ate, she lowered her head, her shoulders trembled slightly, and gradually, the noodle soup that had bottomed out was actually more and more.

"Little girl, give you an extra spoonful of mutton, no money."

The proprietress saw that the little girl was crying heartbroken, so she scooped a spoonful of mutton and comforted her.

"Thank you hostess! Can you get more spoonfuls of broth? The soup in the bowl was full of her sad tears, bitter and salty, difficult to swallow.

"Okay, okay, I'll fill it for you!" The proprietress generously scooped two large spoonfuls of broth.

"Thank you~"

Nian Yaoyue suddenly burst into tears and laughed, after tonight, after returning to the Forbidden City, she vowed not to shed tears for that man again.

On the second floor of the small courtyard not far away, Su Peisheng looked at his grandfather standing in front of the window with a blank face, looking at Nian Shi who was crying and laughing at the pepper tree.

The master said that the Nian family was pampered and arrogant, and lacked lessons, but Su Peisheng always felt that the worst lesson was taught by the master himself.

After crying, Nian Yaoyue ate and drank to her heart's content and began to visit the Qixi temple fair.

Buying and buying along the way, the mood is simply very comfortable.

When the palace gate was about to be locked, she returned to her brother's office with a large bag and a small bag.

Just like this, the salted fish lived until the wedding day of the fourth master.

Everyone was busy with the fourth elder brother's wedding, and Nian Yaoyue took the opportunity to leave the elder brother's office and came to Concubine De's Yonghe Palace.

"Why do you think this palace is willing to help you with this?" Concubine De held a letterhead written by Yinzhen in her hand.