"Don't you care about the Zhen family," the fourth master got up and looked condescendingly. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

"It has nothing to do with the Zhen family at this time."

"It doesn't matter where you come from, your life is closely related to your mother's family. If you seek death with all your heart, I will fulfill you, and I will not leave you alone. ”

Yijin looked up and gritted his teeth: "Does the emperor have to do this?"

"You forced me."

"The concubine doesn't dare." Yijin Road.

"Don't you dare, she is destined to make you my woman, and let you conceive my child. Are you so ruthless, bent on death, you can worry about my feelings. "Knowing that he has fallen, he can't live without her, and he still asks for death. Even if all this is true, why didn't he think about his feelings from beginning to end.

"The Emperor"

"I will command that the unthinkable and drunken things should disappear and disappear. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. As for you, haven't you always been very upright and arrogant, and the cold palace is in harmony with your temperament. Go there and rest. ”

"Okay, Zhen Yijin thanks Emperor Longen."

"Sure enough." She really didn't need his grace, thinking that he had been pasting gold for so long, I was afraid that there would be no splash in her heart.

A hint of loss crossed her deep eyebrows, and she thought she would beg him to bypass her, asking to be by his side.

What is he.

The cold wind passed through the window machine, and the peach blossoms flew into the house with the wind and landed at the feet of the fourth master when he went out.

"The emperor stays."

“”

"The Son of Heaven reigns in all directions, majestic in the world. The monarch is mighty and graceful to his concubines. When the concubine had nothing to do in her spare time, she embroidered this rose purse in her spare time, and put dried peach blossom petals and a few cassia seeds in it. It's not bad to be soothing with a few hints of floral fragrance. As she spoke, she took it out from under the pillow in the back room and brought it to the fourth master.

Because I don't know how to embroider, I took advantage of the time when there was no one, secretly embroidered, although I dare not say that there is a very similar, but there is also a point of look. Our roses are the flowers of love, and the concubines can't embroider ninety-nine, but one is the same. If the emperor doesn't dislike it, he will wear it reluctantly. ”

The emperor looked at the blue brocade with gold thread embroidered with a rose that did not resemble a rose.

He sniffed.

"A flower is light and dark red, and I only see red when I come quickly, and this golden one is rare. This flower is indeed the first fragrance of spring. ”

"The concubine sends the emperor." After wearing it, Yi Jin blessed the blessed body and saluted.

The fourth master frowned: "What's the point of sending me this flower." ”

Yijin smiled softly, what is the difference between saying it and not saying it now.

"Love, nobility, bravery."

"I heard that when Rong Ruo was newly married, the emperor rewarded him with a half-year long vacation, so he didn't need to enter the palace to ask for peace here." Fucha Zixin took a sip of flower tea and set it aside.

"Now if he is reused by the emperor again, won't it make that person in Zhongcui Palace like a tiger with wings, the emperor must see the importance of it, so he will think of asking Lord Nalan to be suspended for half a year." Concubine Hua also sipped a smile at the flower tea, always feeling that it was difficult to feed, and she knocked her teeth astringently.

Looking at the bowl full of tea, the table was flapped and turned over all over the table.

"How could the emperor love such a bad thing. Drinking astringent and bitter flower tea, with a few roses in the purse, when did the emperor's taste become so strange. ”

Zhi Tao cleaned up the tea on the table, and when he finished cleaning up, he asked, "The little master wants another cup." ”

"Peach, soak a dragon well before the rain."

"Yes."

Fucha Zixin touched his gradually bulging lower abdomen and said, "Do you know who gave that purse." ”