Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Mu Jin's body was weak, and the fourth master staggered and fell on him without taking two steps while holding her hand. The fourth master hurriedly supported her firmly: "Be careful."

Mu Jin gave him an angry look and blushed, isn't it all about him? If he didn't keep teasing himself, how could he be so useless?

Seeing her weak, angry and shy appearance, the fourth master unconsciously felt his heart sway, a little itchy, lowered his head and kissed her face several times, and said with a smile: "Forget it, I will carry you down." !"

As he spoke, he pulled aside the bright yellow light cloak embroidered with auspicious clouds and golden dragons, wrapped Mu Jin around her head, and then carried her down.

Mu Jin struggled and protested subconsciously: "The emperor—"

This is very uncomfortable! And it would be embarrassing!

"Don't move around!" Fourth Master interrupted with a low smile before she could finish speaking while pinching her body.

His family's Jin'er's eyes are bright, the corners of her eyes and brows are pink and springy, her clothes are messy, and her body is so soft, how can others look at her?

Mu Jin was always sensible, so she shut up instantly.

Now that they have entered the Yuehua Gate, there are not many imperial guards following them in, they are all confidantes.

Seeing the emperor coming down from the imperial chariot with the man in his arms, he blinked calmly, and all looked at his nose, nose, nose, and heart with great interest, as if he hadn't seen anything.

I was still wondering before, but now no matter whether I heard the movement on the imperial chariot or not, how can I still not understand who this "little eunuch" is?

The fourth master directly carried Mu Jin into the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Su Peisheng ordered the guards and guards of honor to disperse, and rushed forward to serve her.

But he didn't dare to enter the palace right away, so he had to stand outside and listen carefully, making sure to enter as soon as the emperor greeted him.

In the hall, throwing away the bright yellow cloak, the two hugged each other, looked at each other and smiled, their eyes intertwined, their hearts fluttered, and they couldn't help but kissed again

After simply bathing and changing clothes, Mu Jin changed into a fresh and clean cheongsam again. On the crisp and tender pea green cheongsam, embroidered chrysanthemums of different sizes were embroidered with extremely finely chopped silver silk thread, which was elegant and pleasant.

The black oily hair is combed into two small heads, and the jasper hairpin is simply embellished. Only two copper coin-sized red begonia silk flowers are placed on one side of the hairpin to brighten her color, making her fair skin and facial features more beautiful.

When Tingting came to Si Ye with a smile, Si Ye's eyes lit up and he felt that he couldn't get enough of it, so he couldn't help but talked for a while with a smile on his face, and then they had lunch together and lay down in the warm pavilion for a nap .

"I'm not here these days, what's going on in the palace?" Fourth Master asked casually with his eyes closed, holding Mu Jin loosely.

Mu Jin froze slightly.

Her movements are very slight, and people who are not very familiar with her can't feel it at all.

But fourth master has slept in the same bed with her for so long, and has been in close contact with each other for so many times, so he naturally knows her body's reaction like the back of his hand.

Fourth Master opened his eyes: Is there really something wrong?

Mu Jin smiled helplessly.

She didn't want to talk much.

It's really hard to talk about this matter, let's take it lightly, she feels upset in her heart, let's talk about it seriously, and she is suspected of complaining because of her arrogance.

"There is something, but the emperor will find out after asking the Thirteenth Master later. It was the Thirteenth Master who handled it, and he knows better than the concubine."

"Old thirteen?" Fourth master raised his eyebrows, alarming old thirteen, naturally it would not be a trivial matter.

At least it won't just be a matter of Concubine Qi or the Shoukang Palace jumping around a few times.