Yijin paused, she didn't know if she would be jealous, and when she saw that she didn't know how to answer for a while, she had to grin with her big white teeth and smile: "The emperor wants the concubines to be jealous, and the concubines will eat." Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. If the emperor doesn't allow his concubines to eat. ”

Bypassing the emperor, he walked straight to the side of the case, picked up the dragon incense and the imperial ink and studied the ink.

"The emperor is the ninety-five lord who sits in the harem, and if the concubines are jealous, won't they show their petty family spirit."

The fourth master was a little displeased, and the shape of the eyebrows at the eyebrows was slightly curved. She said that she was sensible, and she was also the way the harem mother should be trained, but when he heard it, he was depressed and uncomfortable.

couldn't help but step forward and gently hold her into his arms, his chin touching the soft phoenix feathers on her neck and leaning on her shoulder.

"You don't have to be generous, although I am the emperor, I want to be an ordinary couple with you."

Yijin smiled and continued to grind the dragon incense imperial ink.

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"If it's an ordinary couple, if I spoil someone else, you will be jealous." The eyelashes drooped weakly, fixed on her ink hand, and he slowly stretched out his hand to hold her ink grinding soft wattle and gently turned it with her, and the smoke was fine.

If it were an ordinary couple, she would be jealous.

It's just that he has been with him for the past three months, and from the sudden appearance to the small window looking at each other now, she has accepted that he is still gradually attracted to him.

It's just that she doesn't know if she'll be jealous of this attraction.

Maybe subconsciously told herself that this handsome and majestic man was the emperor of the harem, and she shouldn't be jealous of those irrational teenage girls.

Her heart is like a clear spring without waves, and her heart is still water.

Maybe it's the experience and age that call her like this.

Su Peisheng lifted the curtain and approached and said, "Your Majesty, the queen asks to see you." ”

Yi Jin smiled and put down the dragon incense imperial ink in his hand.

"Your Majesty, the queen is an example for the harem, she knows the general situation, if I am too selfish, won't I block my mother?"

His eyes fell on her calm eyes, and it was still the uncomfortable taste.

"The emperor's Dong'e Ejiao, which rewarded the concubines, should also be drunk at this time, and the concubines will retire."

When she went out, the queen was stepping into the palace of nourishing hearts.

Yijin saluted, and the queen smiled nobly.

"The emperor is blessed with Jin'an." The queen is luxurious and dignified.

"Here you are, sit down."

"The emperor is busy with government affairs, and the concubines shouldn't have said these things to disturb the emperor. But the harem concubines went to Jinglan Palace every day to cry, and remembered what the emperor had warned when she went, and the concubines had to listen to the emperor after thinking about it. "Since the death of the Queen Mother, the emperor is only willing to listen to the queen's words on weekdays.

The queen married him when she was dying, she was gentle and obedient, and served him in Changchun Garden for the Empress Dowager Xian, Emperor Shengzuren, and Empress Dowager Renshou, and felt filial piety. He sees it in his eyes, and he is indeed gentle and generous.

The fourth master took the fold and looked at it, and then took the Suzaku circle to make annotations.

"You speak, I listen."

"The concubine knows that her appearance and appearance are absolutely outstanding, the emperor can favor her, but she can't be favored, it is good to be wet with rain and dew."

The fourth master nodded, he naturally knew.

"I understand that for the sake of the previous dynasty, I should go to the harem and the palace."

Thinking of the calmness in Shicai's eyes, he was a little impatient, and there was a hint of coldness floating under his eyebrows.

It's not that a palace concubine is complaining, but it's been March, and she's still lukewarm to him, this feeling tugs at his heart tightly, and I don't know how to put it down.

"Tomorrow lunch will go to the Queen's Palace."