The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 217

"My highness, I am very frail." You can change position no, old such a posture holding, I do not have your base thick, small body can not support.

Mu Xiyao came to his senses and had not seen his own injuries. At this time, he was appeased by zongzhenglin. She was deeply hurt by her mental concern. What was the worse situation.

"My highness, my arm hurt so hard to lift. You help me to hold on. I want to see. "

Zongzhengying, the crazy woman, had never suffered such a crime except for the time when she was just wearing it. This time Liang Zi is big enough to be in the sky.

"I can't move. The royal doctor said, he had to keep it for a few days. Is it hungry for a delicate one? " Zongzhenglin put her flat on the bed, and deliberately interrupted her speech, not to call her deep study.

"But my ear root to the jaw also hurt, pain can not use rice." Moxiyao hook his dress with his intact left hand, and his small head bent to the left, indicating that zongzhenglin had a painful cheek.

Zongzhenglin's eyes were dark, and he slowly turned with his finger. "How about porridge?"

"Hello, your highness?" Moxiyao looks lazy, holding his tail finger gently, eyes smile full of.

Danruyuan accompanied the people, has been stopped by the highness outside the warm Pavilion for a long time. Now that the time has passed, it is in a hurry to be like ants in the hot pot, so they listen to the summons from inside.

Zhao Ma stopped her eyes and rushed into the room of Mulan, pointing to her red eyes, calling for hybridum, which was not as similar to her, waiting outside, only Ruolan put her hands and feet, and lifted the curtain. The masters and children must be very bad at this time, and they should be careful when they wait.

All the pain on Mulan's face, looking at the falling curtain, tears did not feel and diffuse. Her family has always been a good son, how can I get such a blow this time.

Zhao Ma thought it was a matter of silence and stagnation, but she didn't want to bypass the screen. She saw Yao's head resting on her lower knee, pouting her head and pouting her head, pulling his sleeve and shouting to bathe in the clothes.

And the Royal Highness, also does not seem to have changed, hand is a bit on the Fu Yao master son to spread hair, mouth is coax people to use food first, no more naughty.

Zhao Ma's heart next joy, no longer guess the two world is such a scene. His highness, not only did not alienate the Lord and son, but he was a little more moderate. The heart that hung for a long time was finally a little more realistic.

"Make glutinous rice porridge."

"Don't have porridge, I want porridge with pine blossom eggs and lean meat." Moxiyao stopped zongzhenglin and ordered that he would like to eat with his own temperament.

"Mother Zhao is in a dilemma," master son, pine blossom egg with color, unfavorable... " Here, it stops.

Zongzhenglin glanced at her deeply, and then he said softly with moxiyao. He seemed to speak well, but he refuted her meaning. "Pine blossom egg is washed with medicine, and it is not suitable for the first few days."

Moxiyao eyes bright, looking at the top of the head zongzhenglin focus on the eyes, obedient nod should be down.

That's what it was No wonder the man has transferred her attention three or four times, and he still keeps his anger away from her. The highness was so restrained that it was not a good thing to be expected in vain.

It's just that cost, it seems a little high

Zhao Ma only quit to be pulled by Moran to the side, eager to find out from her mouth.

"How about the master and son? How bad is crying? Your highness, is there any Is there any... " It is impossible to say how to abandon two words.

"What is urgent? Your Highness has orders. You will come with me."

Take Mulan to the kitchen, Zhao Ma can not help her burning, finally low voice, on the road to her clear.

"The Lord son is very good in spirit, and he has not cried at all. It should be concealed by his highness." Only then she almost said that she missed her mouth, and had to be warned severely by Her Highness, and then she realized that peace was just a representation.

"It is better to be closer to your highness than before, and be very close to the Lord and son. After that, even if there is a difficulty, as long as the highness more pity, except for the color of the previous, the day is not a big obstacle. "

Zhao Ma is most emotional is that the highness does not see the slightest dislike, to the main son hurt heavy and colorless, also can bear the temperament of the comfort.

"Can you really take care of it, your highness? Even if I can read the old feelings for a while and a half, what about later? If it changes in the middle, the master will... " How can I stand it? Mulan frowned and locked, and she was frightened and frightened to hear mother's words.

"Now, who can manage that much. Look at the moment. " Mother Zhao sighed.

Ben was in the backyard of the prince. Even if his face was not hurt, it would not have been long, right? His highness is also a man, who can guarantee that there is no happy and tired of old times.

The two people's worry Mu Xiyao can not realize, now this woman is bulging with a cheek and zongzhenglin.

"My highness, that whip is hurting my concubine. What about zongzhengying? But the emperor is going to blame him? "

Not to mention the good, the face of zongzhenglin became very ugly. I want to be angry and I think she is hurt seriously. She can't help her to feel sick again. I can't let her out of her breath. I just look outside the tent and tell her about zongzhengying's being shut up.

Moxiyao saw him before he was ok, but now he was cold face not to see people, eyes a turn to understand that baozhuer is angry with her.She was in the wrong, though she was also wronged.

"Your Highness, are you angry with my concubine?" Mu Xiyao's small voice tries to poke his index finger at his thigh.

Zong Zhenglin just wanted to smoke her, and he asked. If it was not for her suffering, Mu Xiyao could not escape punishment in any case.

See Zong Zhenglin continue to Banlian ignore her, Mu Xiyao small mouth a shriveled, with crying voice very aggrieved.

"I had a good fight with Zong Zhengying. I didn't respond at that time. I didn't have a whip on my hand. When I got close, I woke up, but I couldn't avoid it when I didn't have any time. "

Grandma's, at that time, the jade pendant was so hot that she even had the thought of swearing. It's a pity that I can't do it.

At the end of the day, Zong Zhenglin has to be careful. If he hadn't asked Wei Zhen to lead Chen Fu to leave, would she have been able to disarm ahead of time and confront people with bare hands?

"Your Highness, you asked commander Wei to take back my whip..." Seeing Zong Zhenglin look back suddenly, a pair of cannibalism appearance, Mu Xiyao's body trembles, murmurs unconvinced.

Zong Zhenglin Mou son a tight, eventually was picked by her to lose control.

"If you have a whip in your hand, you dare to climb up, don't you?"

The man's handsome face is dark and heavy, the middle of his sword eyebrow is deeply frowned, and his eyes are full of anger.

Mu Xiyao's heart is not good, this reason not only did not help her get rid of the crime, but attracted Zong Zhenglin's anger, which had to be eliminated immediately.

If you're right, you'll have to rely on the boss for the rest of the month. People can't give her anger to go away, still have to coax back is.

"Your Highness, you frighten me. I'm afraid that my brain hurts, my hands ache, my face aches, and there's no place that doesn't hurt. " Mu Xiyao covers her eyes with her left hand and looks at Zong Zhenglin secretly through her fingers.

Because of your joy, I can't give up my concubine. I'm still proud of being spoiled. I'm not kind.

"You Zong Zhenglin's face changed several times, and Mu Xiyao's charming voice "ouch" kept ringing in his ear. Knowing that she was mostly mischievous, he could not rest assured. He lifted up and held him in front of his chest. Zong Zhenglin, with a black face, stroked her back and opened his mouth stiffly.

"Can you call the imperial doctor?"

Zong Zhenglin is not sure how delicate a little woman is.

Mu Xiyao's beautiful eyes are as bright as stars. She takes off her hand and puts on a smile.

"No matter how hard it is, if your highness loves it, my concubine won't be hurt." He raised his neck, tooted his lips, his eyes trembled and closed, waiting for Zong Zhenglin to get close to him.

Zong Zhenglin's eyebrows jumped. The first time he saw her asking for a kiss, and his ears were so soft and soft to the bottom of his heart, he looked at her deeply for a long time, until Mu Xiyao's eyelashes flashed faster and faster, then he sighed and sighed in despair and bowed down as she wished.

I'm afraid it's hard to be clean again in this life.

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