The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 187

When things go wrong, there must be demons. Mu Xiyao remembers this sentence firmly. It is a pity that she could not pry out half a word from Zong Zhenglin's mouth. Finally, patience exhausted, a little temper, regardless of everything, very heroic should bear down.

Out of sight of Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin's eyes were soft and his arms were gradually tightened.

Jiaojiao, it's not easy to abduct such a lazy person out of the house.

It's a pity that Mu Xiyao can't peep at people's hearts. Otherwise, he won't be so furious that Zong Zhenglin steals the dragon and turns the Phoenix from Shengjing.

A few days later, a small sedan car from the corner door into the Zong Zhenghan mansion.

He Lianwei luxuriant sitting alone on the bed, not even a person to wait on. He raised his hand and pulled down the xipa on his head. As soon as the furnishings and regulations were put in the eye, Bihe was far less than his wife.

This is my concubine. She used to be the most despised plaything that a man could throw away.

Borrowed from Mu Xiyao's son Dongfeng, it was her thunderbolt in return. Among them, the cause and effect has long been doomed.

Besides, the whole courtyard is very cold. An hour later, I heard the footsteps coming from the window.

When she uncovers the xipa, she has already broken the auspicious head. It's time to cover it back, but it's a waste of time.

"Master Helian." At first, the housekeeper was startled by the beautiful woman in the house. Then, he was surprised to find that he had picked the xipa without authorization. For a moment, he didn't know how to interface.

"What's the matter?" A woman's voice is like a warbler.

Since he is the master, he can't take too much care of it. If it's not good, your highness will handle it. "The steward has sent you a maid. If you are not satisfied with the order, you can report it to the front yard, and then someone else will come. "

After the steward's death, the round faced servant girl, who was twelve or thirteen years old, shrank her body and buried her head lower. If someone else came, she would have to be driven out of the house and have no livelihood.

Give a little reward, sent the steward to go out, Helian luxuriant just will send the big servant girl to see carefully. "Do you have a name?"

The little servant girl looked at the new master and spoke softly. She had the courage to reply in a hurry, "the big man gave the name son, calling him half a month."

Helian's eyes were heavy. Half a month Now from the past few days in the middle of the month, he sent a girl who was no longer at will. Does this mean that she has a low position and is not afraid to offend?

A servant girl with a little identity will not be so despised. Beating the dog also depends on the owner, which is not to her at all.

I don't know whether this is the meaning of Zong Zhenghan, or the following people trample on low and hold high and make arbitrary decisions.

Is looking down, but found a pair of dark brown boots appear in front of you.

"Your Highness." Helian luxuriant slowly raised his head, smiling at Yan Mingli. One side of the small servant girl is very eye-catching, see your highness into the house, put light hands and feet back out.

"Have you ever regretted it?" Zong Zhenghan's expression is gentle, but his eyes are not warm. Although this man and Zong Zhengming look like gentlemen on the surface, they are more cruel and cruel than anyone else.

Listen to him to have this one to ask, Heliang is luxuriant light smile to make a voice. "No regrets, no regrets." If you choose a road, the rest will be completely broken.

"It's worth fighting for that temple." When the Japanese yen became emperor, the intention was to remove the woman from the list. If he had not remembered the wild look in the woman's eyes, he would not have pretended to be a new love and asked the old man to point her out as a concubine.

"Do you know who Mu finally used to defeat you?" Zong Zhenglin was as sharp as ever.

"Who is it?" Did Mu Xiyao use the means she didn't know? No wonder emperor yuan chengdi was so indifferent to her.

"On the day of the flower feast, the three princesses, Zong Zhengrong, once commented on Chen's side concubine who was about to enter the hall. He praised her for her song" late spring ". All the three fingerings were exquisite, and the whole song was elegant and tasteful

He chose the carved chair and sat down. Zong Zhenghan looked straight into the eyes of Heliang. "On that day, this hall was presented to the imperial study of today's Xuanzhao. I accidentally caught a glimpse of the four characters in the secret guard memorial that had been heavily circled by the imperial pen Zhu, which just matched the ups and downs of your reputation in Beijing. So, do you understand? "

Helian luxuriant eyes a coagulation, an instant to understand where Mu Xiyao victory. She was wronged for playing tricks under the emperor's eyes.

"So it is." Originally thought it was a sudden rise in the army, attracted yuan chengdi suspicion. I don't want to be more serious than that. Mu Xiyao is really determined to cut off her side of the imperial concubine.

"How? Now I think it's not bad at all? " Zong Zhenghan looked into her eyes and asked with great significance.

If she shows her timidity now, will she have a foothold in the prince's house in the future? The man in front of him is really cold.

"The play is just beginning. I'm not in a hurry. Before not too little help from contacts, only in the intelligence of her first class. In the future, your highness will rush behind to help you and bring back a city in the near future. " This is the real thought of Heliang, and the ambition of this woman can be seen only from the light in her eyes which has never been dim.

Zong Zhenghan avoided her vows and only pondered over her correction. "If you are a concubine, you can call yourself a concubine when you are in front of your husband." The implication is that the position of the Heren family is not enough, and she is only worthy of claiming to be a "maid"."There are always people in the world. Rules can be broken. For example, your highness, for example Concubine. " Helian Weirui walked down from the bed to Zong Zhenghan. His right hand was on his arm and his eyes were shining. The mouth claims that it has not changed.

"Helene, this hall will allow you to call it that way. Only nemus, before you move, make sure to report it. " Zong Zhenghan with her catkin, with people to the collapse of the line.

Is it for fear that she will lose another game? Helian is luxuriant and her lips are tight. Mu Xiyao is in Zong Zhenghan's heart, and his evaluation is not low

In danruo garden, Mu Xiyao blinks, lying in Zong Zhenglin's arms, still shocked.

Jade white hands secretly touch the temples of the six princes. Mu Xiyao has developed a bad habit recently. When she is free, she always likes to play with an object in her hand. She used to grab Zong Zhenglin's crown belt before, but now she has changed her clothes. She can only make fun of her men's hair.

"It's a pretty girl. What's your style?" The woman is too old to be addicted.

Zong Zhenglin especially remembers that when Tian Fushan saw such a scene, his eyes quickly glared out. He was helpless. Mu Xiyao sat in his arms, curling his hair and smiling sweetly. That satisfied appearance, Zong Zhenglin is reluctant to discipline her.

"Your Highness, why is my hair not as tough as yours? You give me the secret? " Mu Xiyao raised his head, chin in his chest, a look of asking for advice.

Zong Zhenglin frowned slightly. Is mu Xiyao joking or really envious? What will a good man do with his hair?

"Don't make a fool of yourself. Health together, with Mammy The palace health care mammy sent a few months, also did not see her in the heart.

Bad man's temper! Mu Xiyao's mouth is pursed. Boss, you have strong self-esteem. Do you want to be so proud. Tell me how to maintain my hair. How can I maintain my hair? Woodlouse men are open-minded.

"Well, what you said just now, mm-hmm, you know?" Mu Xiyao's left index finger is up, pointing to the sky, looking forward to it.

Zong Zhenglin held her hands as a monster, and the Feng eyes were full of warnings. Mu Xiyao's spirit is very strange. In her eyes, today's sage can be replaced by "mm-hmm"? This woman has a casual disposition, when can she have a memory.

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