The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 287

The carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion. Ye Kai was about to reply, but he listened to his highness in the carriage and went directly into the mansion from the side door. I didn't dare to delay for a moment. I immediately called someone to unload the threshold and drove the carriage into the second gate.

The atmosphere between the two masters is not right. It should be a discomfiture. Ye Kai cleverly avoided as far as possible, so as not to attract his highness to anger.

Inside the carriage, except for the sound of the wheels grinding over the slate, they were silent.

Compared with Mu Xiyao's slightly tired look, Zong Zhenglin is quiet. Unable to answer, Mu Xiyao shrank in a corner and hung her head. She never stopped for half a moment in her mind.

Zong Zhenglin's anger was unprecedented. The development of this matter is very strange. It has both advantages and disadvantages.

Originally thought that he was angry with her for doing things in private, he made decisions behind his back, and moved Chunyu Yao's chess pieces. Now it seems that she is more dissatisfied with her.

Entering the main courtyard, the carriage has stopped for a short time. Zong Zhenglin did not move. Mu Xiyao hesitated and did not go beyond him. On weekdays, I had raised the curtain early. Today It's a pity that words are poor. It's better to be more restrained.

I don't know that the woman who was half threatened and half seduced by her could not stand the torture and extortion of confession by Zong Zhenglin's men.

"It's hard to be clever." Zong Zhenglin's Phoenix eyes suddenly opened, deep and cold, staring at her, Mu Xiyao's scalp numb, cold from the back straight to the top of the head.

"From today on, without the consent of this hall, I am not allowed to leave the hospital for half a step." A pull her close, the strength of the big, so that Mu Xiyao chin knock in his chest, teeth abrade the lower lip.

The nose is surrounded by a faint smell of blood, stretched out the tip of the tongue slowly lick clean, Mu Xiyao raised her eyes, tone is very gentle, obedient.

"Concubine, do as your highness says."

Boss is angry. He has to stop for two days. I don't know which one to calculate first

Mulan was so scared that his face was bloodless. Until his highness left, he saw that the master slowly got off the carriage, murmured something, and went to the house.

In the evening, Zong Zhenglin received Wei Zhen's Memorial and read it again and again. His face was gloomy and dripping.

Chunyu Jiahe, Hushi general Tuoba Hong, Mobei king, huheye, excellent, good big chess! Such can let her calculate a not leak, the estrangement is used really should praise to her. The woman was devoted to him with all her heart. If he didn't become his counselor, he really gave up his talent.

Mu Xiyao could never betray the Lord, which he had already confirmed. It's a pity that the woman is so generous that she is willing to put her husband in bed at any cost.

Zong Zhenglin's internal force was shocked, and his hand was crushed into fly ash. The lower half of a man's face is hidden in the dark, his jaw is taut, and his eyebrows are as cold as frost.

Wei Zhen did not dare to come out of the room. He stayed outside to see if there was any leakage. Three quarters of the hour of Hai. His highness stayed alone in his study for more than two hours. I went back to the main courtyard early on weekdays. Now I'm angry with master Yao. Is it possible that I'm going to settle in the study How many days will these two people be angry this time?

The first time in Huizhou, Yao master son was bedridden.

The second time in Shengjing, his highness is capricious, and the Houzhai is restless.

Now, for the third time, could it be more difficult than the last time?

Mu Xiyao is sitting under the lamp, absent-minded and fidgeting through the books. The matter did not succeed, but Zong Zhenglin made a separate inquiry. Recently, how can you always fight against her?

Is one eye ten lines think of countermeasures, then listen to the sound of Mulan's feet in a hurry.

"Master, your Highness has brought a girl here."

Mu Xiyao's eyes flashed and slowly closed the page.

In a moment, the curtain rustled and trembled. However, Zong Zhenglin sneered and came into the house, showing that his anger did not fall but increased.

His black robe is silent and solemn, which makes his outline more cool. "Delicate and self-restraint." See her side case several travel notes, Zong Zhenglin Mou color dark.

Is it determined or lazy? Either way, it only made him angry.

"Your Highness." Mu Xiyao did not explain, rose to meet up, see is to change clothes for him.

Waving her arm, Zong Zhenglin sat directly on the imperial chair. "What are you doing outside? Come in."

Zheng Leng looking at the empty palm, Mu Xiyao back body, squint. The second time

Glancing at her figure, Zong Zhenglin just waved her hand and suddenly clenched his fist. When you meet her, you always lose control.

Looking at her reaction carefully, the voice of greeting came from the door. The woman was careful. Her eyes fell on the woman in the pink jacket and slightly bowed her head.

"I'd like to say hello to your highness." That woman is the one who wrote to her and forced her to go to the academy to do substitute work these days?

They all said that she was very similar to the side concubine. Today, she was able to see clearly what kind of woman she was, so that her highness would like her.

Chunyu Yao's palms and eyelashes tremble.

Under the bright candlelight, the woman's eyes swept, the body a sharp, cold into the bone marrow.

It's not like It's not like her again. She had never seen it in her own eyes. Even the casual arrogance was not something she could imitate.Her face is not as delicate as her, and the inner part is born with cowardice. No wonder all the people around her said that she was very similar to her concubine, but her royal highness turned a blind eye to her, and when she looked at her coldly, her eyes Now she understood, as if looking at a thief, as tired of impatience.

My heart is sour and swollen. I'm afraid that no one will feel better when I am admired and appreciated by myself.

"How? When Jiaojiao saw this person, she thought that she would regret it? " Zong Zhenglin stares at her eyes tightly, and all of them are in the eye.

In addition to the shock at the beginning, the most rapid thing was that he had no wave.

Mu Xiyao stood two steps ahead of him with her hands tied. Her eyes fell on the gold colored glass vase in the room. Huanong evening meal is the best time, but it's a pity that there was harmony on that day, and we'll never see you again today.

"No regrets." with a clear conscience.

When Zong Zhenglin asked about this, she could stand the censure of her conscience. If Chunyu Yao opens her mouth, she will show a little lack of confidence.

No regrets Zong Zhenglin was furious.

"Great." As a result of anger, the palm patted on the Kang Table, the ring finger crisp collision sound, in the room appears particularly clear.

"Come here!" Facing Chunyu Yao's cold voice, he was so frightened that he was always timid and moved.

One pulls a person up to her lap and sits down with the palm of her hand around her waist. The action is intimate, but the fundus of the eye is cold.

"So, no regrets?" The palm moves up slowly, glaring at her eye son not to move for a moment. The man on his legs was stiff and trembling, and Zong Zhenglin was impatient.

Mu Xiyao didn't want him to act like this. Her eyes were stagnant, and her face became ugly.

Zong Zhenglin, when she came up to people so humiliated. Even if he wanted to cuddle, he should go back to his own room.

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