"Ahh

Concubine De screamed in fright!

Mama Fang obviously didn't expect the fourth master to come like this suddenly, and she also looked at him in horror.

"Yinzhen! What are you doing!? ”

Concubine De felt that her scalp was numb, and all her nerves were tense.

At night, the sound of this broken porcelain was particularly loud, and the minions of the night vigil rushed to hear the wind.

As soon as he pushed open the door and came in, he was smashed under his feet by the fourth master: "Get out!" ”

The fourth master scolded angrily.

The minions stopped, didn't dare to look at anything more, and quickly turned around and went out.

Although everyone wondered why the fourth master was here and when he came in, they were even more afraid of the fourth master in their hearts, and everything about him was better to be less broken!

The minions closed the door intimately.

The inner hall of Yonghe Palace became a confined space, Concubine De sat on the bed in shock, Mama Fang knelt at the foot of the bed, and Gu Du looked at such a fourth master in horror.

No matter what you say to him, he doesn't respond, just blindly smashes things and vents his emotions.

The tense body, the successive broken sounds, kept telling them that he was angry, very angry, don't mess with him!

Concubine De originally screamed for her son to stop, but later, she didn't say a word and looked at her son distractedly.

She knew what her son wanted to tell her through such an act.

He wanted to say that his madness was also forced out by her.

Concubine De's eyes were even more stunned when she looked at her son, she didn't know what to say, she hadn't thought about communicating with him before, but now she had such thoughts, but she didn't know where to start.

Comfort him?

Do you care about him and comfort him as much as you care about Little Fourteen?

No, she couldn't.

For this child, the gap between them seems to be an insurmountable chasm, and it can no longer be crossed.

But she never wanted to hurt him.

Concubine De was in a daze, looking at his fierce figure, constantly venting her violent emotions, and crying when she looked at it.

Let him be, let him be

She hadn't done anything for him.

After the fourth master smashed all the things in the hall, he left directly.

He didn't turn around and look back at Concubine De.

I didn't see Concubine De's tears, and her rare confessional look.

All the ditches and ravines that are not filled are like this, in the misunderstanding, in the miss, in the dare not to grasp, slowly more and more

Mama Fang looked at the mess in this place and sighed: "Niangniang, how to deal with this?" ”

Concubine De said lightly: "Find a few close people to clean it up, dispose of it secretly, don't let people know, and restore the ornaments in the palace before dawn." ”

"In addition, I told them not to tell anyone about the fact that Lord Sibel had been here."

So she lay down, lay on her side, and said nothing.

"Okay, the slave will deal with it now, master, don't think too much."

In the end, Mama Fang couldn't help but comfort her, but she could only say such a sentence dryly.

Concubine De actually still cares about Lord Sibeile in her heart, but there are too many entanglements in her heart, and she can't put down the shelf to seek peace.

The fourth master smashed such a pass, as if he had really vented all his bad emotions, and his face was not so heavy.

After returning to the back cover building, after washing up, he quietly looked at Gu Youran's face, his expression was peaceful, and his expression was numb and light.

Ranran, my Ranran, after the master, there will only be you