MTL - Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen-Chapter 2717 The concubine thought about it

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   Chapter 2717 The concubine thought about it

  Wu Mama doesn't care about the fourth master's reaction at all. After saying this, even if you have an explanation to Mrs. Joeluo's, as for what the emperor wants to do, that's what the emperor means, does she care?

   From then on, she only accompanied the Queen of Daxing.

   She has to work hard to live a few more years, because only she is alive, there is only one person in this world who thinks about the Queen of Daxing wholeheartedly.

  If she dies, no one will remember Queen Daxing anymore.

  Because of the passing away of Empress Daxing, the year in and outside the palace in the capital was quite simple and a little deserted.

  Although the palace is also dressed up, it is not as lively and festive as in previous years.

  Under the eaves of the palace and the promenade, there are huge red lanterns decorated with long golden tassel or exquisite and exquisite palace lanterns with brilliant colors.

   is the flowers placed everywhere, and try to avoid the bright red color, mostly pink, light yellow, light red, and white.

   For Mu Jin, the New Year is more comfortable without so many official entertainment.

   After dinner everyone had eaten together, they soon dispersed.

  The Fourth Master accompanied Mu Jin, Hongzhang and Ji'er back to the Yikun Palace.

There was no fun in the big night. A few people talked for a while and played with Ji'er for a while. After a while, Hongzhang and Ji'er went back to rest, Mu Jin smiled at the fourth master: "Your Majesty can come back today. The Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

  Since the Queen of Daxing left, the Fourth Master has stayed in the Yikun Palace every day. Even if they don't do anything, they can sleep more peacefully with each other in their arms.

  The Fourth Master nodded and smiled without thinking: "Of course I want to stay, I don't want to leave Jin'er for a moment, Jin'er, please don't drive me away!"

   Mu Jin made him laugh, "It's so pitiful, how can the concubine have the heart to rush it?"

   The two looked at each other and laughed, and the fourth master took her into his arms and gently stroked her.

   Mu Jin was snuggled in the arms of the fourth master, her face was pressed against his chest and lightly rubbed, she suddenly said softly: "Your Majesty, the concubine is thinking about it."

   As the Chinese New Year approaches, Mu Jin and Hongzhang miss Sisi very much, especially on New Year's Eve, both mother and son are not in a good mood.

  Although there are letters every month, after these few months, the situation in Yunnan has been almost handled, Sisi is doing well, and there is no need to worry about safety issues.

   But this is so, but it still makes people feel uneasy, and it always feels as if there is an empty corner that makes people panic.

The fourth master stroked her hand for a while, and said softly: "I miss her too, and in April or May of next year, I think the old eight should be back! Dear, we Sisi are doing well now, let's wait for her to come back with peace of mind. It is."

Mu Jin nodded lightly, "Yeah," with a small smile on her lips, and her eyes were gentle, "What she said in her letter was a little reluctant to think about Shu. Okui said that she has a very high talent for martial arts, especially Qinggong, A towering tree with a height of 30 or 40 meters is said to be on it, and I don’t know what the skin has become.”

The fourth master was also a little helpless, and said with a smile: "Forget it, this girl is afraid that she is too wild now, let's just let it go. After all, she is a princess, I can't bear to be harsh, let her be happy. Don't worry about getting married. When she comes back, you should restrain her less."

   Mu Jin couldn't help laughing and crying, "Yes, the emperor's golden branches and jade leaves, the holy family is solemn, how dare the ministers and concubines care!"

  The fourth master laughed lowly, his voice was dark: "Jin'er is enough for me." He lowered his head and pressed her lips gently.

   (end of this chapter)