The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 377

"Are you busy today, prince?" If you have any political affairs, please hurry to go. Don't stay in the house and harm my hair.

"No more Lord?" Holding a handful of ink hair with a faint fragrance of bamboo in his hand, Zong Zhenglin took the comb, and his expression focused on penetrating from the tip of her hair. He was very patient. It was obvious that she was deliberately teasing people by saying something embarrassing to her.

Who made her cry last night? That fierce force, Mu Xiyao empty touch the back of the waist, from the bronze mirror to pass a small look in the past, very angry.

Knowing that he was standing behind him and could not see her in the mirror clearly, the woman frowned and looked down spontaneously. Little Joan sniffed and her lips closed. In particular, the back of the hand touched the root of the ear, slightly hot.

Shame again The prince teased people and became more and more happy.

"Yesterday that, that..." It's not honest to wear a bun if you make a comparison between your hands.

"Last night, I didn't have time to talk with Jiaojiao." Zong Zhenglin did not change his face and was not guilty. After a few attempts, she clumsily tied her hair and finished it. "Before the eunuch outside the gate enters the palace, he has to give his family name Wei." He picked a plum hairpin and looked at her for a moment. The man left her and went outside.

Seeing his back disappear, one thing about Mu Xiyao's head is to quickly probe his hand and carefully touch the side of his head. Fortunately, although she can't compare with Huilan, she can't stand in the way.

When the head was steady, he chewed the word "Wei" in a low voice. At first, his voice was still in his mouth, then he gnashed his teeth, and his expression was fierce.

"Before entering the palace" is given the surname Wei, which means a lot.

The hidden secret of the chess pieces of the Duke of Wei escaped the bloody inspection in the Forbidden Palace of the imperial palace of Yuan Dynasty last time. The hereditary power valve of Jin Jue is really deep.

I don't know if the government of Anguo, which is already in the waning sun, has never left a disaster.

Support your chin with your elbows, and keep your head on the side. No wonder he was so fearless that he could toss about at night. Living notes are in charge of their own hands, the Prince "knows people well" and has good skills.

The man knew that she had been holding her heart all the time yesterday and was forced to be eager by him. At that time, he was proud of the pain?

When Zong Zhenglin entered the house again, he was caught by Mu Xiyao's fierce eyes.

At this time to talk to her, the woman appointed to entangle up to make a fuss. The prince pretended not to be seen through by her. She only raised her chin and her eyes were deep.

"Today also elegant, solitary and delicate hairpin flowers." Mu Xiyao suddenly found that Zong Zhenglin had twisted a flower in his hand, which was full of light purple hair core and silver lotus.

The branches pushed her bun gently, and the man's palm ran down her side face, holding her cheek for a long time. Finally, saran praised, "Chiji jiao'e..."

Leaning close to her lips, Zong Zhenglin's eyes chanted and laughed. "Liang Di didn't do it for Gu Quan?"

It's not just - brazen.

Mu Xiyao blushed with shame, knowing that he had no good intentions. I got up early this morning. She was in the house. She was waiting here.

Touching her lips lightly, the prince just got up and raised his eyebrows at her. "It's easy to get angry in summer. I have been thinking about the emerald lotus seeds for many days, but I still need to bother Liang di. " After that, he lifted up his clothes and walked out of the door.

Emerald lotus seed? Mu Xiyao's eyes suddenly brightened. After a while, I got close to the bronze mirror and looked around.

In the mirror, the woman's eyes and eyebrows are curved and her makeup is appropriate. The most outstanding, but on the hair on a soft.

"Cymbidium!" She calls the servant girl to come in. Mu Xiyao gets up and picks up a piece of dark flower brocade palace dress. When she looks back, she is elated. "Send a message to the dining room. You don't have to send food to Huiyi palace again."

Huilan was half crouching to wait for her to change clothes. Suddenly, she looked up and her eyes were full of surprises. "Master?"

"The prince is greedy and thinks about the food made in your little kitchen." Playing with fringes on her waist, Mu Xiyao's eyelids droop. When the man was leaving just now, his eyebrows were really coquettish

The second half of the sentence "jiao'e in a slanted bun" may be the prince's wish.

- "sleeping late at night.".

After noon, the news spread all over the palace. Since then, in addition to the prince and princess, there is also a master in charge of eating.

Helene's sewing hand was stagnant, but with a slight sneer, he was no longer entangled in the matter.

She was dignified by virtue of her position as Prince and princess. Compared with that woman, it's all right!

Wan Jingwen stopped her breath and was very unwilling to grant her grace to Zong Zhenglin before he ascended the throne. How many days after entering the East Palace, the woman took charge of the most important small kitchen.

For women in the harem, it's easy to fight openly and secretly, which is to start with meals. It is said that Tian Fushan personally picked up the old man from danruoyuan into the palace. In such a strict defense, Wan Jingwen hardly had to think about it, that is, Zong Zhenglin didn't need to explain to the palace.

Facing the two sons of Mu's family, they are not in accordance with the rules. It is also the prince's son that matters. The Empress Dowager of Jin will never commit a crime. What's more, there's a royal grandson in the palace with a lady who protects her eyes.After handling the government affairs, zongzhenglin took Wei Zhen with him, and, for the sake of patrolling the capital and the capital, he went into a alley half way, and disappeared for a moment.

"Your Highness." Yu Gu put down the pestle, but he was driving at the moment.

Relaxed the look slightly a nod, zongzhenglin opened to see the mountain, "where are people?"

"Please move your highness, and I will arrange it immediately."

After Wei Zhen was left, zongzhenglin went to a courtyard with Yu Gu alone. Waiting for a moment in the cubicle, suddenly heard the sound of women laughing from the outside, across the thick curtain.

"Fang sister plays a good pipa, and now she has been praised by the teacher Xi, and she is really envious. The reward at the end of the month is worth thirty-two silver. "

"You are so hard that you don't remember dancing in your own nishang. You have broken the waist of the son Xue?"

"Don't look at it!"

Two people laugh and make a noise, the other woman suddenly spits out sour water. "Sister Chongguang is a great one. She is a poet. Enhake is a scholar and scholar. I can match it."

Jade aunt gently lifted up a landscape picture on the wall, behind the big two small holes of mung beans can see clearly.

Zongzhenglin looked through, and finally fell on the last man. The dress is light blue and the ponchon is combed. This is apricot eye, but now life sketch is narrow and long like a red phoenix eye. I am much thinner than before. Only that eyes, told him how not to mistake.

Excellent. The woman who was abandoned by the Zong Han had actually protected her from the eaves of the Zongzheng Lin. Then there are women who are shooting and shooting, talking about the machine. No longer necessary, waved jade aunt down the picture, two people quietly left from the side door.

Heavy light? Good name.

"I have embroidered waist Ru, Wei Rui from the light." Wei Rui, gorgeous and bright, born brilliance.

"She sold her paper on the deed of sale, because the slave was taken the surname, and only the hand print was left. So I'm tired of your highness going on. "

"It's all right, it's worth it." Zongzhenglin's eyes were flowing, with a faint interest.

His eight brothers, I'm afraid, are just trying to send the woman into the fire. But no matter what, Hulian vermeen, to himself than he is more ruthless.

Heavy light? The light that is repeated and radiated. He would like to see that the light is the determination of the woman, or the Zong Lin of Chengquan is further

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