Chapter 132: The focus is on the second half

Thanks to the system, her little life is completely tied to the fourth master.

In case the fourth master fails to win the heir and does not become the emperor, then she will naturally not be the queen, she will be wiped out by the system, and Xiao Qi will also be destroyed.

If the fourth master succeeds in winning the heir but doesn't like her, then she, the concubine, may not live to the day when she is canonized as the queen, and she and Xiao Qi will still be unable to escape death.

If you want to live, you must first make the fourth master like her; Then you have to help the fourth master succeed.

Xiao Qi wiped a handful of tears: "The favorability has dropped from 47 to 20, and you can still think of a plan, it's really in danger." ”

Chu Xian didn't answer, holding her chin and thinking seriously for a moment: "This plan is not right. ”

She frowned and thought carefully for a long time, as if she had made up her mind, and changed the whole sentence to: "First of all, let the fourth master like me; Then, don't hold back the fourth master. ”

"Don't be presumptuous," Xiao Qi cried and laughed: "That's not how it is written in romance......"

"No, no, no, I don't have the skills of those heroines, it's good that I can survive smoothly." Chu Xian shook her head seriously: "I believe in the ability of the fourth master, as long as I don't hold him back, I will help him." So there's only one point. ”

Let the fourth master really like her, it is not a hazy good feeling, and it is not an emotion that can be simply restrained with his subjective forbearance.

It's really taking her to heart.,Best.,I can like her to the extent that I only like her alone.。

The air pressure in the South Kaoru Hall is a bit low.

The masters who used to be high-spirited when they talked about the class felt a little uncomfortable as soon as they entered the study house of the Four Princes. The voice of the lecture couldn't help but soften and slow down by three points.

In the past, even if the other party was a prince, the masters would interact with these princely students, ask a few questions, and leave a few homework.

But today, they all finished their speeches quickly and withdrew with their books.

That fourth master, what's wrong today?

Look at that face, it's as black as a Hades!

It's horrible!

Originally, the fourth master's class would not end until the afternoon, but today it was half an hour earlier.

And one by one, the masters ran away without even leaving him with their homework, as if they were holding their books.

The fourth master was practicing calligraphy in the house, Su Peisheng was holding his breath and grinding beside him, and before he knew it, his back was a little cold, and he didn't know how many times he broke out in a cold sweat.

In the past, the fourth master was unhappy, and he occasionally dared to sneak a peek, but today he was so pressed by the cold atmosphere in this room that he didn't dare to lift his neck.

"Bang!"

The green jade carved bamboo branch paperweight that was originally placed in the corner of the rice paper fell to the ground and shattered in response.

Su Peisheng knelt down with a bang: "The slave should die, the slave accidentally broke the master's paperweight, it was all the slave who was useless, and I begged the master to punish him." ”

The young man had a dark face and continued to practice calligraphy, without saying a word, without even looking at Su Peisheng.

Su Peisheng kowtowed a few times and found that his master didn't speak, he felt strange, and had the courage to pick up the broken paperweight in half and hold it high above his head: "Master, your favorite paperweight is broken, please punish the slave." ”

The black-faced teenager kept moving, and finally said the first sentence of the day: "Throw it away." ”

Su Peisheng hurriedly got up, holding the broken paperweight in his hand, thought about it and asked cautiously: "It's inconvenient for the master to practice the paperweight without the paperweight, so the slave will go back to the East Third Institute and get you another one?" ”

The boy didn't speak.

Su Peisheng frowned, did he not speak this time, did he mean to let him take it by default?

But there are so many paperweights in the study, which one to take?