The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 296

In the bosom small body trembles, Zong Zhenglin's sword eyebrow is more and more tight Cu. How to comfort the woman when she cries?

"Don't cry, Jiaojiao." It's stiff. The six Royal Highnesses are extremely astringent.

To deal with the affectation of women, the more reasonable, the more powerful. The enchantress burst into tears, whimpered, her small mouth shriveled and shrunk, her hands clasped in front of her chest and her fingers gripping her lapel. It's a pity that he has wasted the pitiful attitude of "Xizi's heart beating". Fortunately, there are people who can use it.

Seeing her gold beans hit on Dankou's small hands, the sixth Royal Highness was bluffing and really hurt.

"Don't cry again." Gentle, not comfortable with the voice.

Compared with the usual dignity and coldness, it was not easy for Zong Zhenglin to coax her here.

"Well." Crying too much, I'm going to respond. A mouth son, breath disorderly, can't help but belch. Tears rolling down, not aggrieved, but feel lost.

Aware of her embarrassment, Zong Zhenglin touched her back. Warm and soft, compared with words, he is more suitable for conveying the mind between lines.

"Don't be ashamed." No charming face son, with that pair of half drooping eyes, still beautiful to call his heart hot. "Even so, this hall loves it."

As long as the weeping little woman didn't toss his clothes and robes, and then erase the care in his heart, he would feel that there was flavor.

Get a good word, Mu Xiyao slowly raised his neck, dark eyes, water spirit fog misty looking at him, sad to complain. "You are in my house, close to the woman next to you, and poke into my heart." Exaggeration does not prevent her from taking the opportunity to make trouble. "I'm looking at this room and I'm sad."

"Those who have nothing to do and are taken advantage of should not be spoiled, but be close to them." Zong Zhenglin was resolute and unambiguous. Feel to say too hard, hard to coax her, "house furnishings, change is."

"I can see you buckle her waist and kiss her."

"Interrupted by Jiaojiao." Her foot was interrupted by more than his intentional actions. Even in the dream, he was not called clean.

"Then you touch her here." I have some grievances. I have to find a more concrete story.

The topic has a strange twist.

Seeing that the little woman reached out and pointed to the lower edge of her breast, she was already full of tight clothes. As her breath rose and fell, she could see the two groups of tender white flowers through her clothes. Zong Zhenglin's eyes are dark.

"It's not as beautiful as it is."

"……"

As the conversation progressed to this point, Mu Xiyao suddenly realized that crying was a technical job in front of a black man. If he didn't do it, he took him out of the way.

They were locked in the room to talk about private matters. There was a circle of people outside the main room. They were so anxious that they could not poke a hole in the window, so that they could hear more clearly. Everyone was scared to death. How can you hear the Yao master's son sobbing? Is it not his Highness's voice and lust that he is really angry. Master son can't bear, just so the first time to cry nose?

The sound was quite accurate, and after a moment his highness sent hot water. It can be seen that the master is really crying. After a look into the room, the hanging heart immediately and steadily landed. As expected, he was worried about the master, that is, he was just messing around. Mother Zhao and others immediately took a long breath and followed Mu Xiyao's two maids for a long time. However, they looked at each other strangely and then looked at the scene on the couch. How could they become more familiar with each other?

His eyes were red, and the tip of his nose and lips were also crimson. Cleverly, he crouched in front of his Highness's chest, raised his neck and allowed him to wipe his face. The whole person is soft and weak curled up on the couch, covered with blanket under the knee.

If you change your royal highness after your master to your wife Mo LAN wake up in the evening, finished, your highness is afraid it is very difficult to withstand such a master.

"My eyes hurt, my throat aches, my body aches. It's hard to breathe Rub the corner of the eye, urn with a voice, old poor.

"Your Highness still forbids my concubine's feet, because you are unreasonable." He coughed two times, and he was weak.

"I mean to make me angry. I'm still going to keep it. I've taken all the medicine in vain. When the money is wronged, my heart and liver are trembling. "

This tune Huilan's eyes are wide and round. In addition to being coquettish with his wife, her appellation has changed. She even uses words like most of them. The master makes you lazy?

"Your Highness, you are impatient. I'm sad, and I don't say anything to coax me. So cold and clear two sentences, should not be disgusted with people, plainly perfunctory in the past? "

The conscience of heaven and earth is mother Zhao and others, who also see that Her Highness's attitude is more gentle and intimate than ever before. Holding her good words of comfort, although the words turn over and over, but the tone is absolutely patient and considerate. There is no doubt about the intention. So clearly accommodating, in the head of the master, still hit a "perfunctory excuse.".

"Do you think my concubine is annoying and not rare?" The corners of his mouth drooped down, and he saw another toss.

Zong Zhenglin can't resist, but she is delicate and soft, shrinking into a group of crying grievances, although there are many sons in Xuwu. However, this woman is too sensitive to his heart, knowing that she is not a weak person, where she really looks like her, like a delicate flower without wind and rain.

Caught by her beautiful eyes, she was almost bewildered by the natural enchantment in Mu Xiyao's eyes. When he was ill, he had no chance to recuperate. Instead, he was coquettish. Zong Zhenglin felt that he had planned before and had nothing to do with it."It's up to you." When I met her, I realized that the woman in front of her was not easy to accept.

This is what we are waiting for! Your highness, you are so reliable. The enchantress changed her face in an instant, and her expression was no longer Wanyan. Now she was the girl on the top of the sixth Royal Highness's heart.

"Your Highness, I feel better at last. You took my concubine to heart. "

Oh, well, I can't be sorry to say that.

Mother Zhao was so old that she had served the nobles in her palace, but it was still the first time that she did not walk steadily. Behind her, Cymbidium Cymbidium did not squint and quietly walked out of the door. I'm afraid that I'll be tired of being the master. I'll make fun of the rules of Mu's school.

Your highness is much softer than his wife. It is the master son means to make, crying for two or three days, also did not see his wife allowed her to feed moling myna in the yard.

"Yes, you are." Coupled with the master's aggressive nature, the two people always feel that it is a good thing.

Zong Zhenglin bent down to see the joy in her eyes, and her arms around her waist gradually tightened.

Smart and cunning like her, this sudden crying, and knowing that his mind is clear, should be in order to quickly resolve the discord between the two. He also cleaned up the layout for him. The best is to make it clear to him that she knows him and will take into account the overall situation. Therefore, she has to be spoiled.

Such a painful little thing, Zong Zhenglin took a deep look at her, bent over and dropped a kiss on the top of her hair. Others only said that she was proud of her pet. Only he, from her eyes, could peep at the figure that initially let him bang.

I'm afraid there will be a memorial to the case tomorrow.

"Mu is back in favor. It's night to welcome his highness back to his house

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