The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 327

Recently, the power and noble of Xicheng are moving very frequently. All for the end of the year that the spread of the boiling hot suburban winter hunting. The government has revealed that the six highness will visit xingyunling in the northern suburb three days later. It was the annual event of Xicheng. In addition, the most popular Six princes were present this year. If the brain was not stupid, I knew that he could answer this matter according to his highness. This is an opportunity It depends on the skills of each family.

So how to get the Royal Highness Book calligraphy, became everyone's heart first-class matter. Most make moxiyao funny, her Jiahe Fang, unexpectedly also was given to stare. No, more than ten letters of Hakka in hand are meant to climb the character "Mrs. Hibiscus". Her mind is good, but she has no such a good nature.

At least, the promise of the good in the letter did not make her move.

To climb the tree, zongzhenglin, he could not afford to pay for her. What does it mean? Think she is a woman in the market rumors that the ethnical people are ignorant? Jokes. She didn't know how much she took up for her six highness. She had the courage to swallow up any bribes! She could not reach out her hand, and she was in front of boss for the trouble. The man was just happy to clean up her.

"These people send letters again, without submitting them, and they burn them." The eye power and courage are all insufficient, and there is no connection.

Naren smiled and hurriedly piled up a stack of children to go out. She had already known her temper maid, and now things were also falling. Although Naren has not seen how the Yao master son is in Shengjing, but in Xicheng, it is absolutely the Lord walking across the palace.

The former wife of the Deputy thousand families see "Lin nvguan", this rigid sentence "business is busy, inconvenient to treat guests." Give the person the top back. The lady, who was so famous, could hardly hold the shelf, and finally she gave up the warm car with a stiff smile. Without saying how the lady thought, she understood that the army was in moganling at this time. His highness went back to Xicheng. Where could the female official be busy?

Why does moxiyao face so much? It was unknown to others, and she had not exposed it. Good reputation? Good to zongzhenglin only to north land, the next day rushed to deliver Fang Sheng? Fang Sheng, the two bamboo baskets, wrote her a missed purpose.

So women see, or less stained good. She dirty her yard with white.

After noon, I took the walking car and I practiced walking under the corridor. The little guy is brave, and he has a virtue with his brother. He also sees her and follows her legs. He is afraid to be left far away and reluctant. The young age is already tough.

"Sincerely you good, slowly come to your mother." He stood by the wall, and moxiyao gradually relaxed his hand. Three steps away, squatting up to the fat Douding reached out.

Cheng Qing board Zhang and boss adults like extreme face, very smelly stand in moxiyao body side, a serious teaching him to kiss younger brother. "If you don't go well, you will be punished for silence today."

Puff a laugh, moxiyao embrace this treasure gas doll can not support.

One year old less than sincere blessing where can silent! It's not the pen that can hold. Chengqing imitates his Laozi. His momentum is enough, but he has found the wrong way.

"Hello, my dear son, you can punish your brother for his own food. The book is sincere and celebrates that he should read it. His brother can not come out." First, kiss the baby bun, and he can not be too bad at his brother's prestige. Words also have to be clear, lest sincere Qing feel that the favor of being a mother is small.

Indeed, I heard Mu Xiyao say that my brother read it. He couldn't read it. He was proud immediately. Some of them were pitiful and sincere. The bean pudding changed its tone. "Then, no silence, change..." Will it be difficult for me to use my own food for my brother? After a while, I finally thought of the simplest. "It's good to pee by myself."

Ouch a treasure Qi, moxiyao almost fell on the ground, or behind the same hold dare not speak of the salen to help a hand.

The little master not only grows well, but also has a good temperament. He also loves his younger brother. Such a big baby has been painful to the heart.

At night moxiyao lies on zongzhenglin's chest, laughing and telling him about it. "Your son is too coke, your highness." Until now, she still feels funny.

She was not so young, not necessarily Is it with zongzhenglin?

Make fun of his son? The sixth Highness has a low eye, and her eyes stop on her delicate and beautiful face, with a very soft look. Both sons were raised by her, and were well bred, occasionally noisy and harmless. The most difficult to be valuable, but she is cruel to the heart, not a indulgence of pet. On the contrary, he complained a lot, and often complained about his favor for his son.

He did not know how she was worried. Born in the royal family, we would rather make an appearance in an hour than form waste. She just didn't know what he had arranged after that, and naturally thought she was spoiled with the child. He likes two small ones without saying anything, but he makes more compensation at this time. When he is three years old, he will never be happy again. He can be intimate with both of them.

He had never thought of a failure in his plot for that position. Naturally, the cultivation of two people with sincere celebration and sincere blessing cannot be the rule of ordinary emperor and sun. She may also be aware of his intention, or else she will not just complain in the mouth, just talk about it."It's a wonderful child." Bow his head and kiss her hair, Zong Zhenglin shows satisfaction.

Excellent? Mu Xiyao blinked and her heart beat faster. The meaning of this sentence is not just praise. Sure enough, he had a long way to go.

"Into your Highness's eyes?" In his last life, Emperor Jian'an did not establish a prince. This also made the empress and the virtuous concubine fight each other in secret, and the people in the harem also had their own ambitions. Jiang pinting's eldest son was destroyed in the battle for the throne.

He can observe it coldly, which shows that he is more indifferent than emperor Cheng of Yuan Dynasty. The old man let his son fight, but he spared his life. He is a cold hearted man. In his heart, he is afraid that it is the first thing to choose a good master for the great Wei River and mountain.

"Your Highness, I have been in the house since, and I have not specially asked for your grace." Lift up the body, Mu Xiyao small hands climb up his handsome face, the face is smiling, but rarely see solemn.

Zong Zhenglin looked at her from below. The little woman was coquettish with thorns. Her small clothes were tight and showed her spring color. However, her face was hard to sink and showed her sharp edge.

It's the look Not tamed for anyone. The pride born in the woman's bones is usually nothing but an excellent cover.

Now, it's Merlin who looks up for a moment to really make her take root in her heart.

"What does Jiaojiao ask for?" The man's voice was mellow and he was interested in staring at her.

"It's easy to say. But your highness, I have always been very strict with my own things. What's more, it's the pieces of meat that fell from my concubine. " Fingertips across the bridge of his nose, the two eyes intertwined, Mu Xiyao bent down to kiss his lips. "I don't ask for your grace for myself. I have to be kind to those little ones."

She didn't believe in Zong Zhenglin and could not hear her implication.

Your highness, if you want to raise Gu to play, don't make trouble with my son. I don't want to be the poisonous woman with the black heart.

This is still momentum and connotation, but Zong Zhenglin evening pulled off the robe, a bite in the chest. This accumulated hard spirit was punctured by him and softened.

"Little bastard." The tip of her nose is her warm body fragrance, Zong Zhenglin drinks and reproaches with eroticism. "If you please this hall, you will get the most, and it is not impossible."

Worried about his son? groundless statement. He also cherished the meat that fell from her. This woman's brain is not reasonable. It's better to ask her to do the same.

What Mu Xiyao didn't know was that he was the son of emperor Jian'an in his last life. He had never held him in his own hands. And Chengqing Chengyou, these two little things, were still in the stomach, so many requirements were put forward by the enchantress, so that the six princes took great pains.

Such affection, coupled with a bewitching mother, Zong Zhenglin didn't treat her mother and son badly.

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