The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 241

"Your Highness, you asked me to trust me with all my heart." Mu Xiyao closed her eyes and leaned in his arms. She didn't intend to let go. This good luck, was caught up by Zong Zhenglin and forced to retreat. If next time, she can't even catch up with her basic skills. She can't play games with her life.

"I promised that I would try a little bit." Reaching for Zong Zhenglin's side face, Mu Xiyao smiles sweetly. "Your Highness, what should we do if someone wants to take your heart and soul away?"

Zong Zhenglin eyebrow peak a frown, drooping eyes deep into her eyes, a pair of eyes as black as point ink, handsome face cold Su frightening.

Mu Xiyao is still a playful look, the cold in the eyes, let Zong Zhenglin embrace people's arms, and slightly use strength.

Although the woman is often mischievous, she is not joking about major events. In addition, Zong Zhenglin had to be cautious because of his sensitivity to danger, especially poison.

A moment later, I saw the six Royal Highness lips slightly hook up, a warm face on his face, but his words were cruel to the bone.

"Then we will detain a group of people from Chuang Tzu and torture them one by one."

He hugged him and laughed. It is worthy of the iron and blood of emperor Jian'an in the past, and the hardness of Zong Zhenglin's bones has not been erased, even though the changes in this world are great.

"That's good." When her life was at stake, she was just an ordinary woman in the backyard of her sixth highness.

Before a lot of intrigue, in addition to the prince, this is mu Xiyao staring at the son, two legs a jump, a few aggressive steps to the dedicated look of the man. He opened one of his arms and got into Zong Zhenglin's arms. He did not forget to pull back the hand she had thrown away and buckle it around his waist. Then he pulled the hair of his highness six and pulled it down. Finally, Zong Zhenglin was distracted. He looked down at her with a heavy head and sighed helplessly.

"And what do you want to do?"

Mu Xiyao refers to the fire paint on the case, and her eyes are very bright.

"Your Highness, you have just taught my concubine that calligraphy should not be obtained by other men. I mean, just change the lacquer? "

Isn't that bullshit? Zong Zhenglin sent the letter intact, only changing the seal when it was sealed. This excuse is clearly to sell dog meat with sheep's head. have got some dirty trick up one 's sleeve!

"Sir, you are not an outsider. And Mr. Wen's respect for Mrs. Wen is very high. Don't think too much about it. "

Mu Xiyao's teeth clenched, well, the man got cheap, but also perked up! Where is she to think more, and where is the handwriting leakage. She was clearly deceived to open the letter and let him get it in advance.

"Your Highness, is this a disgrace?"

Zong Zhenglin pinched her chin and rubbed Mu Xiyao's chubby jaw. "After a long time together, Jiaojiao has never seen clearly who is in this hall." With his fingers, he slowly depicts Mu Xiyao's Emei. Zong Zhenglin holds the man up, bypasses the screen, takes the cloak from Mulan's hand, and wraps the two together.

"If you take the initiative, there is no reason to let go. In the hot spring pool, Jiaojiao remembers to look carefully. "