Chapter 407 Yinzhen, you monster
The Queen Mother pounded her chest, her eyes red as she said, "I was wrong! You evil creature have always been dissatisfied with me and the others for favoring Fourteen, but how could you be so cruel?
Evil creature! Evil creature! If anything happens to Fourteen this time, will you pay with your life?
Go to Concubine De and kneel down to kowtow. If you knock your head until it breaks, see if your mother will forgive you!"
The Queen Mother grew angrier as she spoke, her face flushing red. Suddenly, she lost her breath and fainted.
The eunuch beside her was shocked: "Come, come quickly! The Queen Mother has fainted."
After a busy period, the empress dowager was sent to the warehouse for treatment.
The ministers around him were discussing this matter, looking at the Fourth Master with disapproval: "The Fourth Prince is so cold-hearted and incorrigible, he refuses to change despite repeated admonitions. He even made the Empress Dowager faint from anger."
"I heard that Sixth Master's death was also related to the Fourth Prince. Empress Defei had previously favored Sixth Master, and it was the Fourth Prince who got jealous and killed him."
"How old was the Fourth Prince at that time? It's terrifying."
"The Fourth Prince doesn't look kind. Just looking at him makes one's hair stand on end."
"Really? It's better to stay away from it."
The people around gradually walked away.
The drizzle outside continued to fall, and in the light mist, only the Fourth Master was kneeling steadily.
Even the rain couldn't mask the bloody smell. The Fourth Master's wound had burst open, and blood had already stained his black clothes. However, no one could see it.
The Fourth Master's gaze fell indifferently on the distance. After a long time, his throat moved slightly. He could no longer make any sound, and only uttered a few words in a breath.
"I don't."
Wen Jiu was so angry that he wanted to cry.
In a trance, I thought of the stray Elvis.
It has the largest body and the sharpest claws, so cats around it avoid it. Whenever there is food, it is given to it first.
Later, it was kept in captivity and given delicious cat food and a warm bed.
It slowly retracted its claws and learned to be obedient, but a stray cat is still a stray cat after all. It is not as beautiful, docile and clingy as a pet cat, and it is not a noble breed. In the end, it was abandoned by its owner.
It resumed its wandering life, its claws sharpened and clipped. Accustomed to canned cat food, it could no longer stomach the rats in the gutter. It eventually froze to death under a tree in winter.
Just like the Fourth Master now, he thought his Imperial Grandmother was here to comfort him, and he might have been prepared to tell her that he was fine and asked her not to worry.
However, all he got was a cold slap in the face. The Fourth Master hadn't moved for a long time. What was he thinking?
Wenjiu's vision blurred again.
"Fourteen, Fourteen, are you awake?"
Wen Jiu was delighted that finally someone could speak up for her Fourth Master.
The scene flashed, and Fourteen's cold and frosty face appeared in front of him.
"Fourth brother, why did you let go of my hand? Do you really hate me to this extent? Why?"
Wen Jiu's throat suddenly choked. Yes, Fourteen didn't know. He only knew that his fourth brother had let go of his hand...
In the end, the Fourth Master didn't say a word. He just turned his head indifferently and left Fourteenth's room far away.
Wen Jiu felt suffocated and uncomfortable in his heart, but the next second, he felt that all the pain in his body disappeared.
The surroundings were magnificent, and he was sitting on the dragon throne.
In a trance, Fourteen was dressed in armor, his face full of defiance: "Yinzhen, you are not worthy of sitting on the throne. I will never admit it even if I die. You want me to kneel down? You are dreaming! You are not worthy!"
There were lightning, thunder and strong winds outside the window.
The Fourth Master took a thin bamboo stick and gently touched the candle flame. The flickering candlelight made his face look a bit evil. He tilted his head, not knowing what he was thinking about, and suddenly smiled.
"How about we make a bet and see if you'll admit it after you die?"
Fourteenth's eyes were filled with sorrow: "Yinzhen, you are so cruel! Do you want to slaughter all your brothers?
"My Emperor, open your eyes and look! The Qing Dynasty has fallen into the hands of a monster! My Emperor, look at that!"
"Monster?" The Fourth Master smiled. "That's really harsh. How about cutting off your tongue?"
"Yinzhen!!"
"I'll also cut off those eyes that are staring at me, and send you to keep company with Old Eight and Old Nine, okay?"
The Fourth Master suddenly laughed softly, and his cold gaze made people feel cold all over.
Wenjiu felt his whole soul trembling.
"Jiu'er, what's wrong with you? Jiu'er?"
Wenjiu suddenly woke up and found that the Fourth Master was frowning at her. Her whole body tensed up immediately and she subconsciously shrank back.
The look in the Fourth Master's eyes just now was so terrifying that she couldn't help but tremble.
The Fourth Master held the warm wine in his arms and patted his back awkwardly with his big hand: "Did you have a nightmare? It's okay, it's okay."
The Fourth Master's voice softened. After all, he felt a little awkward holding someone in his arms and coaxing him like this, but after coaxing him a few times, he felt pretty good.
[Ding, received 1 heart from the Fourth Master for upgrading.]
Wenjiu suddenly heard the system's broadcast, and his eyes gradually became more lively.
Looking closely at the Fourth Master in front of him, he looked like a young man, with clear eyes, without the slightest trace of evil.
Wenjiu then slowly let out a breath. The things in the memory fragments had not happened yet.
"Master, are you alright? I noticed something wasn't right with you, so I sent you from the dimension back to my body, allowing the Fourth Master to wake you up. How are you? Do you feel any discomfort?"
Xiao Jin looked at Wen Jiu with a worried look on his face. This time the memory fragment lasted for a long time, and Xiao Jin was really worried about Wen Jiu's health.
Wenjiu shook his head slightly: It's okay.
After going through all this with the Fourth Master, I feel exhausted both physically and mentally. I think I'll be fine after a good night's sleep.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay." The Fourth Master noticed that Wenjiu's body was still shaking, frowned, and patted her back twice.
The Fourth Master's way of coaxing people was not actually very gentle. He always failed to grasp the right degree of strength. After patting Wenjiu twice, his back felt a little sore.
Wen Jiu raised his head and met the Fourth Master's eyes. Those eyes were not sinister or vicious, but instead held a hint of tenderness.
Wen Jiu pursed his lips, and finally put his arms around the Fourth Master's waist, resting his face on his chest, and said with his eyes closed: "The Master is finally back."
Perhaps he had stayed in the palace for too long, and he had a faint scent of sandalwood on his body, mixed with a hint of sweat and his unique cold bamboo scent.
I took a breath of the warm wine and it didn't smell bad. Instead, I felt quite at ease.
Seeing the wine-warming cat clinging to him, the Fourth Master couldn't help but curl his lips, but he forced himself to suppress it, saying with a stern face, "I heard from the servants that you haven't had a good meal these past two days. Even if you miss me, you can't treat yourself like this, understand?"
Originally, when the Fourth Master entered the yard, he found that the entire Qingliang Pavilion had become something he didn't recognize, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
As soon as he saw the pitiful look of the little girl, he immediately put everything else aside.
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