Thinking of Li Jiarui's words yesterday, Nesu Ken suddenly had a spirit!

Child! The man tossed this not for her, but for the child! What that person wants is the life of the child in her womb!

Wait, perhaps, it's not just this one in her belly.

Thinking of the situation in the house, she had to suspect that that person was trying to make the fourth master the queen!

What a ruthless heart.

Nesuken breathed rapidly, cold sweat spread from the back of his neck to his back in an instant, and his hands couldn't help but cinch the clothes on his abdomen.

Thinking of her sudden hatred and madness for the Ulanala clan in her dream, she thought that she might have understood how the Ulanala clan and the Li clan got to this situation.

If she hadn't suddenly woken up in a dream, if she had really been moved by something at that time, if it was...

Then, she is the second Lee.

No, maybe she's worse than Lee.

After all, the Li family still has a big personality, and she is afraid that she is a queenless female cannon fodder!

Nesuken closed his eyes and described yesterday's scene over and over again in his mind, the jealousy between Li Jiarui's eyebrows, the pride of being one level higher than her, and the 'future' blurted out.

Books to wear!

The heart pounded like thunder, and the chest was so tight that it seemed to press a mountain, and it hurt to tear for a while.

She has always just wanted to dress up her little life behind closed doors in a sensible framework, so that in the future, not to mention that she can ascend to heaven alone, at least her small days can be regarded as fine clothes and food, and she still has the strength to pull out Amma, Eniang and the second brother, but all this has to be under the premise that the fourth master is the last to inherit the throne!

What if, isn't this a female frequency? If this is a male frequency article about a male cock silk counterattacking and slapping his face and opening the harem!

So what should she do?!

Early the next morning, after the fourth master washed up and left, Nesuken opened his eyes.

Although she didn't sleep all night, with the blessing of Apple, her face was still ruddy, and there was no dark circles under her eyes.

If it was usual, she would not be beautiful in front of the mirror.

This kind of 'golden finger' that stays up all night without hurting the skin is what many girls dream of!

But now...

"Hey."

Mama Cen looked at her master and sighed eighteen times in one morning, and rarely violated the rules and took the initiative to ask: "Master, what's so difficult?" ”

"No, nothing." Nesuken tugged at the corners of her mouth, she really couldn't say that it was no big deal against her will, I'm afraid there was nothing bigger than this!

She always unconsciously called up some clips in her mind that the people who fought with the male protagonist in the cool text ended up, and at this time she regretted for the first time that she had read so many novels.

Regardless of the novel, think about the fate of the eighth and ninth masters after Yongzheng ascended the throne in history, this turn and think about it, her eyes are all black!

"Master, the slave heard yesterday that the master called several rough mothers-in-law to go to Xin Yanlou to get them for you, and this morning there were girls who had red eyes about the location of Concubine Li's residence and moved in directly," Mama Cen pondered again and again, thinking that most of her master was still taboo about Concubine Li's crazy words that day, so she used Concubine Li's results to ease her master's mood: "The slave also heard that the things brought by Concubine Li and some of the things that Concubine Li rewarded were all divided by the concubines of Xin Yanlou, Even the mother-in-law who guarded the door got a pair of silver peanuts~ "People were taken, things were divided, and even the residence was occupied."

Those mothers-in-law are the most well-informed, and their ability to steer the rudder when they see the wind is even more superb, and they can be so ruthless, people will not be able to come back.

Nesuken looked at Mama Cen in a daze.

The fourth master of the cat caught the girl who wore the book?

Will he interrogate the plot of the book?

Ninety percent would.

That Li Jiarui can see seven or eight points of character at a glance, I am afraid that the book is not very old before it is worn, and it has been smooth sailing after the book is worn, that temperament is bold, let alone cheating, most of the girls will pretend to have some magical powers in order to save their lives, such as predicting the future and the like, and say two things that will happen recently, in order to obtain more as a weight after verification.

That's a good thing.

She believes in the brain of the fourth master of the cat, as long as this person has a guard in his heart, then everything will immediately improve, if he knows something that will happen in the future, it will be even more powerful.

Xu was confident, and Nesuken's head was clearer, and he began to operate normally, and after a few times, he finally locked on the eighth master.

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On the other side, Li Jiarui ushered in the fourth master after being locked up without food and water for a day and a night.

From the outside, it is just an ordinary ear room, but inside it is connected to the hollow rockery in the front yard by a skilled craftsman with a path that is two people wide and one person high.

The dim and dull secret room, the endless flowing water around the ears, the dampness seems to carry water vapor without a breath, and the cold makes people can't stop chilling in the cracks of their bones.

There was nothing but bluestone slabs in the whole room, and a woman curled up on the bluestone slabs with her hair and white powder lining, her eyes closed, her arms around her chest, her face flushed, and her mouth could not stop muttering something.

"No, I'm the heroine!"

"I'm a book girl, I'm the winner!"

"I've already killed the original heroine, and the fourth master is mine!"

"One more time, just one more time! I'll be careful, the space is mine, and the fourth master is mine! ”

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Su Peisheng stayed in the ear room, saw that the secret passage was opened, and hurriedly stepped forward and raised his hand to support it, seeing that the master's face was not good, his back instantly arched lower, and he even let his breath slow down.

Oh my God! What's going on this year? I have been with the master for so many years, and I have seen the master look like this four times, the first time was when Empress Xiao Yiren died, the second time was when four little brothers were killed in a row in June last year, the third time was when the master tried the madman surnamed Zhang, and the fourth time is now.

The fourth master waved away the people who were waiting, and locked himself alone in the study in the front yard, his heart was pounding, and his head was flooded with thousands of memories.

He subconsciously erased it from the upper left corner of the desk, thinking about the Duan Diamond Sutra and meditating on it, but he touched the air.

"Whew."

Although there are some differences in the words of Zhang and Li, eighty percent of them are the same, and even some ghosts and gods say that the number of words used to describe them is the same.

He also doubted whether the two had ever gotten along day and night and whether they had ever said the right thing.

However, according to Zhang's confession, he has tried out the matter of Honghui and Hongshi, which is indeed consistent with what the two of them said, that is, the two of them are still far away in Jiangnan, that is, the Wulanala clan and the Li clan have been deceived and deceived, how did they know.

What's more, the nightmare method, he saw Zhang Jia's nightmare with his own eyes, and he felt the fog with his own eyes.

He really couldn't believe everything, but now, he really couldn't believe it.

In his heart, for a while, he really couldn't tell whether his thoughts were more occupied by Huang Ama and whether the throne was passed on to him in the end, or whether the eighth had already died, and the ghost face Buddha who occupied the eighth was more poisonous.