The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 230

Zong Zhenglin galloped and stopped at the entrance of Qianxi lane. The woman sitting on the left stone step with her knees in her arms is not mu Xiyao!

The Royal horse stepped forward, and Zong Zhenglin stood high and looked down coldly.

Mu Xiyao is wrapped in a cloak and her small face is red with cold under her hood. The veil was gone, and the fox's hair was just covering her wound. Jiaoyan Xuefu, zhenshou e eyebrow, so raised his neck, blinking and smiling at him. In a pair of beautiful eyes, only his horse riding figure.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes were calm and his hand holding the reins was steady and powerful.

"Your Highness, let me wait." The girl's voice is delicate and simple, as if with her unique flavor, soft into Zong Zhenglin's ears.

Half a quarter of an hour ago.

"Your Highness, please put my concubine down at the front lane. I need to wait for your Highness's frame. " Mu Xiyao is grateful for Zong Zhengming's maintenance today. At this time, it is out of courtesy to ask him to stop the car, which is embarrassing.

"Are you so sure that Zong Zhenglin will abandon that woman and come to you?" Zong Zhengming's expression was light, and he did not see joy and anger.

"I believe your highness will not ignore me." Mu Xiyao has a lot of trust in Zong Zhenglin on his face, but he is really thinking about something else in his heart.

Zong Zhenglin is sure to arrive, but not to meet her, but to seek her out.

At this time, if you don't get off the bus and wait for Zong Zhenglin to find it in person, the scene will never look good at that time. Zong Zhengming has helped her a lot. There is no need to drag him into the water.

"You have a great faith in him. Well, in that case, it's up to you. Only one guard must be left to watch from a distance, otherwise the woman will be unstable outside. If there's a contingency, it's better to send someone. "

Zong Zhengming was thoughtful, and Mu Xiyao sincerely thanks him. After saluting, he gathered up and went to the roadside to wait.

Watching her choose the stone steps under the eaves of the alley, Zong Zhengming chin first put the curtain. The carriage slowly drove away a few feet away. Zong Zhengming lifted the window and looked back from afar.

Mu Xiyao was already sitting on the bottom of the blue slate. He stretched out his hand and pounded his legs and feet. He looked up at the sky with his neck up. His mouth seemed to be murmuring something, as if thinking about the time.

If she looks like this, where can see is the prince's mansion side imperial concubine. Zong Zhengming couldn't help smiling.

It's already so when it's quiet. Isn't it more headache to toss it up? No wonder Zong Zhenglin was so furious that he couldn't stand his good temper when he met this woman. What's more, he has never been a patient Lord.

Now Zong Zhenglin comes to him, and Mu Xiyao looks up at the visitors. Seeing his Highness's eyes cold and hesitant, he finally let go of his arms and hands, and raised his arms to the man sitting on his horse.

"Your Highness, it's freezing outside. How about taking my concubine back to the house If you are ill, I have no complaints. Just to avoid your anger, let you distract, with worry.

Mu Xiyao realized that he could not escape his punishment this time. With the awareness of punishment, he was not afraid of his cold face. The worst thing is that she can't get out after three or two months.

Zong Zhenglin gazed at her for a moment. His eyes moved away from her. The reins in his hand were only raised, and the horse turned slowly.

Mu Xiyao's arms were lost and her eyes were wide open. What does that mean? Zong Zhenglin plans to leave by himself and leave her alone?

Zong Zhenglin was stunned by her expression, and her coldness was more serious. Did she think she would beat the horse and leave her alone? Today, Mu Xiyao can't understand.

Even if she was abandoned, Mu Xiyao did not want to leave him.

Just in doubt, Mu Xiyao's eyes are a flower, waist has been entangled by the whip, has not had time to respond, the person has been in the air. Then he fell again in front of Zong Zhenglin and swayed twice.

Mu Xiyao is in a state of shock. She grabs Zong Zhenglin's arm so easily that she can stabilize her body. Only then does she realize that her small buttocks are hurt and numb.

When was Zong Zhenglin so rude! Mu Xiyao stroked her buttocks and glared at him. Just now, he was submissive and disappeared.

"It's just like that. If you have the courage to steal out of the house and mingle with men, you should be so arrogant. "

Zong Zhenglin's unrestricted indulgence to Mu Xiyao was finally touched by her bottom line.

Mu Xiyao frowns and looks at Zong Zhenglin carefully. He said this in a wrong tone.

"Back to the house, eh? When did the side concubine of this hall become the concubine of others? Who is Jiaojiao going back to? " Zong Zhenglin's words were so cold that he pinched her arm and raised her to the front of her body and covered her with a cloak. He leaned down to touch her forehead, and his expression was violent and terrifying.

Mu's The imperial concubines of Ming Dynasty were ruled by the emperor. Great! He cut off a person in the draft on that day, but she was driven to Zong Zhengming today. When could he not tame a woman?

Mu Xiyao didn't know the secret from the beginning to the end, otherwise he would not have teased the prince with this matter. It was hard for her to think that it was just because of this that Zong Zhenglin was furious and stuck in the throat.

Mu Xiyao was trapped in front of her chest. Her eyes glanced over her silver gray cloak, and her breath suddenly stopped. If I remember correctly, the woman was held in his arms just now.

Thinking of the scene just now, Mu Xiyao frowns and looks up at Zong Zhenglin."Your Highness, I don't like things used by others." This is her hobby of cleanliness. She has been there since she was a child. It has nothing to do with who that person is. If you are only touched by irrelevant people, you will feel uncomfortable.

Zong Zhenglin suddenly buckled the back of her head, her eyes were cold and fierce. others? Is he Zong Zhenglin a stranger in Mu Xiyao's eyes?

Two people look at each other for a long time, Mu Xiyao more and more uncomfortable, again voice resistance.

"Don't take the cloak, your highness." The conversation began.

Zong Zhenglin's fiery rise. Great, wonderful! One day later, she treated him like this. Why?

Zong Zhenglin's face was iron green. He saw Mu Xiyao's hands and feet and fluttered hard. He simply laid the man in front of him with his face down. This is the first time, Zong Zhenglin does not want to face her beautiful face.

"If you do not want it, you will receive it."

This is Zong Zhenglin's hegemony. Willing and unwilling, he has the final say.

By Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao is dizzy and miserable. It's even more infuriating to hear him speak like this again.

"Your Highness, you bully the weak and live up to the man's mind. I am deeply ashamed of you!"

When it comes to irritating people, Mu Xiyao has always been a tough hand, straight to the heart of the nest stab.

Today, forced by Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao hardly touched the real fire. If you don't care, your words are spoken.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes are tight and his chest is fluctuating.

It's so unruly!

When he opened his eyes again, his expression was cold and oppressive. Palm pats on her buttocks, the first time let Mu Xiyao really feel pain.

Zong Zhenglin actually started! Mu Xiyao's face turned red, and she had a bad temper. All the shouting got stuck in her throat and she held back. Only motionless, lying on the horse, eyes closed, no move again.

Dare to smoke her, mother's emperor, go to hell!

Zong Zhenglin glanced at her and drove his horse slowly to the east mansion. Along the way, Mu Xiyao did not say a word, just pulled the hood and wrapped himself tightly.

Zong Zhenglin is also very silent, occasionally glancing at her figure, but also handsome face dark, unpredictable expression.

At the gate of the eastern courtyard, Yan stood in awe with shame on his face. If it was not for the news from Wei Zhen, he did not know that the side imperial concubine had already left the door.

Compared with his avant-garde Zhen yekai when he was punished, his highness should be more serious than those two men. The master of danruoyuan is really not contaminated.

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