The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 218

"Your Highness, I regret it." After a kiss, Mu Xiyao is greasy in Zong Zhenglin's arms, his crown belt is pulled by his small hand, and his face is not happy.

"It's too late to regret now." At this time the pain is severe, just know how to write regret. If a little thing doesn't listen to teaching, he will suffer.

The sixth highness thought that Mu Xiyao had been taught a lesson, but he didn't want this woman to speak hard next.

"There's no need to be soft to deal with Zong Zhengying. I should have whipped her severely." Mu Xiyao waved his fist and looked at Zong Zhenglin, but he did not dispel his hatred.

"But it's not too late. Next time, I must think of a way to tie her to make a strong son out of breath. How irritating She suffered a pain, but also to cover up, at least for half a month, this time down, no matter how good temper.

How irritating? Zong Zhenglin's eyes slightly narrowed, holding this in his arms, for a time, he was filled with emotion.

No matter how irritating he was, Zong Zhengying Then he found a chance to let Mu Xiyao toss. After that woman, it's better to send them far away and never return to Shengjing.

Mu Xiyao fell down in front of Zong Zhenglin this time and touched the scale that six Royal Highness could never touch. Zong Zhengying could not continue to live in peace. As for emperor Cheng of Yuan Dynasty's "blood close relatives", Zong Zhenglin never had this idea.

"Would you like to stay in the palace or go back to the palace earlier?"

"It's better to go back to my concubine's garden."

"What's more, your Royal Highness has a good word in the prince's house, and I'm at ease."

Zong Zhenglin stroked her side face and gently dropped a kiss across the wrapped cotton cloth.

It's not convenient at all. It's hard to avoid being gossiped. There is no need to criticize Mu Xiyao. And when he returned to his house, as she had said, it was up to him to decide. More care for her.

It was decided that he would return to the prince's house in the morning, and Zong Zhenglin would reply to the concubine. Only danruoyuan is left in the room. Mu Xiyao is waiting for his back to disappear, and his smile also fades.

We should not only make Zong Zhenglin heartache, but also not bore him. When dealing with men, you have to make it just right.

The crying woman Zong Zhenglin didn't like it, so he laughed heartlessly. The more clearly contrasted he was, the more pity Zong Zhenglin felt for her. Those who are ready to see jokes and pick up bargains in the mansion are not open-minded and dare to challenge her in danruo yuan. They call them good lives and have a look. Even if she is "abandoned", she is also a thorn.

"Why not? Your master, I raised you... " Mu Xiyao was embarrassed to clear her throat, and almost slipped out for more than ten years. She had no face to admit that she had only been wearing it for a few years, so she had to change her caliber temporarily, "for many years. At the end of the day, you regard your highness as the master, but do you listen to your highness? "

Zong Zhenglin was so powerful that it was not easy to overtake him. Mu Xiyao pretended to pull down her face and waited for the man who avoided her eyes to tell him honestly.

"Master, your highness did not say that, the imperial doctor said that it would be good to scab in a few days, which would not hinder." Huilan stumbling and stumbling, it is easy to squeeze out a sentence with a stiff face.

"After scab, how long can it be hidden? How can I forget the medical books I gave you when I was still in Mu Fu? "

Hui Lan's face was so white that she didn't dare to speak out.

I forget that the master knows how to cure. His highness repeatedly warned not to mention the matter of falling scar. He had never thought that he had been seen through in advance by the master.

"The imperial doctor said that he could pick up the cotton yarn in a few days?" With a piece of cloth like a dog's skin and plaster, Mu Xiyao dislikes it very much.

"The shortest time is four or five days." Mu Xiyao stares at her, but Huilan can't carry her. It's a move.

According to her constitution, only two or three days are enough.

Fortunately, I took many pills earlier, and had the health care supplement, but the scars were not enough for fear. But this also taught her a lesson. No matter how effective the jade pendant was, she couldn't stop herself from looking for death. It's better to be cautious after that.

"What are you doing with a bitter face? Your master is very good. Go and find some nice silk to make two or three face scarves to wear. The fabric should be light and light, and some dark patterns should be embroidered. No matter what color it is, the red one will become. "

The next morning, when Zong Zhenglin came to pick up people, he could not help but show a different color.

The little woman leaned against the soft sedan chair, wrapped in a crimson cloak, with only her head exposed and a snow-white fox fur around her neck. The most eye-catching, the face of the same color gauze lining people's skin, a pair of eyes black to shine. There is little eye contact, and the corners of the eyes are slightly picked up, and the charm is cool.

This woman You need to dress up so attractive when you go back to the prince's house? Zong Zhenglin's eyes narrowed.

"Who is talkative?" She didn't want to think much about it. She intended to hide it a little. Last night, the secret guards were sent to search everywhere. The miraculous medicine was a single prescription. Regardless of the amount of money, everything that was useful would be found for her.

"Your Highness need not be angry. I have read medical books by myself, and the wound is so painful that I don't know how serious it is. "

Zong Zhenglin saw that she didn't seem to be reluctant. He still welcomed her with a smile. He leaned over and hugged people into the sedan chariot until he sat down and did not let people leave his arms.

"Don't try to smile. If it's hard, how about this hall?" After stroking her hair, Zong Zhenglin held it around Mu Xiyao's waist, and his hands tightened slightly.Mu Xiyao's charming smile becomes soothing and her eyes are very bright.

"Your Highness, I'm not afraid." There is no need for her to worry. No matter how bad it is, the big boss will not lose.

"Jiaojiao is so open-minded. Can she trust herself or this hall?" Zong Zhenglin leaned over and looked into her eyes, and for the first time mentioned whether the two people believed or not.

Mu Xiyao's eyelashes flashed, half seriously and half jokingly, "Your Highness feels, how about three seven open?" As for who is three and who is seven, I believe Zong Zhenglin is not wrong.

"Immature white eyed wolf." Zong Zhenglin's face was black, and she laughed happily.

Three points Far from his expectations. Fortunately, the woman is still safe in her arms. As long as she is tied to her side, she will be wholeheartedly one day.

Being held in his arms by Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao suddenly thinks of something.

"Your Highness, if the woman next to you bullies my head and is treated by my concubine, don't be distressed. You are very busy, and your heart is limited. I'm full of heartache. I'm not happy to be tired again. I'm worried for nothing. "

Mu Xiyao said beautiful, but the meaning was unreasonable and overbearing.

Zong Zhenglin, with a smile in her eyes, lifted her face scarf, and slowly tore at Mu Xiyao's smart mouth.

"If you have time to talk nonsense, it's better to serve and please this hall."

"With my concubine, when are you not happy?"

Zong Zhenglin slapped his hands on her small buttocks, and finally let the rowdy woman stop and dare not be garrulous again.

Outside the gate of the sixth Prince's mansion, he Lianmin, with a group of female dependents, was waiting for his highness to return to the palace early. By the way, he was also spiteful in front of the woman.

I think she will be decadent and ashamed to see others later. Today, all the people present are dressed up in full dress, with delicate eyebrows and bright clothes. When his highness went back to his house and compared them face to face, he could see that they were good.

Su Lin soft Xiang Fei color cover up, light make-up, it is urgent to wait.

Only wan Jingwen, with the help of the memory of his previous life, knew that emperor Jian'an preferred plain and dignified clothes, so she chose a generous and elegant pair of cotton padded jacket. She hoped that she could make a bet and win him green eyes.

Some of the concubines nearby, though lucky, were much weaker in momentum than those in high position.

Tian Fushan waited a little farther away, and did not know how to say good to his highness.

The thoughts of these people are clear at a glance, but they are not blessed. The news came to my highness last night. The prince and his concubine should not be loved by his highness. Naturally, he was kept in the dark. If we had received the news earlier, we would not have made the scene that we can easily see today, and we can hardly get a good scene.

He still walked in front of the master Yao more honestly and courteously. His attitude could not be colder than before, and he was suspected to have a strange heart.

Pointing to his highness so tight Dan Ruo yuan, it is worth his fight. Don't they say that affection is especially hard in times of adversity? Yao master's son is so transparent that he should be the master with clear rewards and punishments.

"Xu --" Ye Kai stopped the chariot steadily, looked at Tian Fushan and said hello. He placed the stool and waited on the side.

After waiting for a long time, they didn't see the figure of the sixth Royal Highness. They were puzzled and listened to the man's indifference from the carriage, "Ye Kai, hit the curtain."

A moment later, the head of the curtain was opened.

His highness and royal chariot had never been served before. Why is it abnormal today?

There are also Zong Zhenglin, who is close to the bodyguard Zhen, and Tian Fushan, who is a little farther away. These men are very familiar with the habits of his highness. It is rare to see a sudden change now.

Until the handsome man bowed out, all the people suddenly could see clearly what they thought, but they were all different.

Mu Xiyao cuddles the neck of the sixth royal highness and is protected by Zong Zhenglin. The two men were intimate and never separated.

The most eye-catching, the woman only showed a pair of fox eyes, but also attractive, half open and half closed between cool and proud, where a little depressed?

Compared with the women in his Royal Highness's backyard, Tian Fushan is always domineering. The injury is so heavy, also don't forget that the appearance is a shock. Yao master's manner is very impressive. It is useless for others to cling firmly to your highness.

Zong Zhenglin stepped out of the chariot with Mu Xiyao in his arms. His eyes only glanced at the colorful women at the door. He was stunned and saluted in a hurry. The rules were also out of order.

"Helene, why are you outside the door?" Zong Zhenglin is most annoyed by irrelevant women. Now Hula pestle is in front of him, and his face is not relaxed.

He Lianmin's lips trembled slightly. He saw Mu Xiyao lying in Zong Zhenglin's arms, holding up his hands and yawning, and blinking at her shyly. He was so angry that he almost closed his breath.

Insult yourself! Hermione finally understood what a stupid thing he had done today.

Originally, I wanted to call Mu Xiyao so ashamed that she was ashamed to meet people. It is only now known that Zong Zhenglin has not been indifferent to the woman for a day. Even if she has nothing, she can always be arrogant and will trample on the women in the backyard and despise her.

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