The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 168

[168. Chapter 168 Between]

“Master Yao, you’re here just in time. Your Highness just ordered Xiao to invite someone.” Tian Fushan looked relieved, and Mu Xiyao couldn’t help but laugh. This guy treats her like a magic star, and will never walk in front of her unless it is necessary. The chief executive of the cultural person is not as good as the commander-in-chief Wei. After causing trouble for him only a few times, he was terrified and walked around.

“Then it’s good, and the concubine just goes in like this? Don’t you need to report to the big steward?”

Tian Fushan was about to retire, when Mu Xiyao made fun of him, he repeatedly accused him, “Master, you are free, you are free.” Where is Master Yao? The second time he entered the house was through a pass, this one always rushed in and reported to the door of the house, and stopped there, yes, it means she has arrived.

Fluttering the feather fan twice, Mu Xiyao let him retire with a smile, and went into the room by herself, leaving Mammy Zhao and Mo Lan waiting outside the door.

Shi Shiran turned the interstitial screen, and the people inside hadn’t seen it clearly, only to feel that it was dark before Zong Zhenglin, who had been waiting for her for a long time, hugged her in his arms.

“Take that damn feather fan away.” Zong Zhenglin’s handsome face magnified in front of Mu Xiyao, and the fire in his phoenix eyes was faintly visible.

“Isn’t that His Highness sent a concubine back to play?” Mu Xiyao pouted, reluctantly placing the feather fan on the Babao Pavilion, looking at Zong Zhenglin aggrieved, her eyes watery and charming.

Zong Zhenglin was blocked by her words, and his heart was even more angry. You must know that this woman will “play” in front of so many people one day, this fan should be destroyed immediately, and it will not be delivered to this noisy woman.

“I haven’t changed yet.” Since seeing this dress, Zong Zhenglin’s mood has not calmed down. It was black with crimson. Even if he only glanced at it and didn’t see Mu Xiyao’s upper body, Zong Zhenglin could have foreseen that this style and color matched Mu Xiyao very well, but it also made her exquisite figure and her white jade complexion more prominent.

Zong Zhenglin still can’t forget that Mu Xiyao once wore a small coat, the color is very similar to today’s. That night, Mu Xiyao captured his mind like a fairy, with a lustrous white female body on top of it, which had a strong impact on his blood, and even he lost his self-control.

How could Zong Zhenglin be willing to let others see such a charming little woman. However, Mu Xiyao’s stubborn temper couldn’t be overcome, but in the end, she got what she wanted.

“Jiaojiao deliberately quarreled with this hall, but now she is satisfied? I still don’t understand the clothes, and have you changed a set?” I felt a throbbing in my stomach. He looked away calmly and put the person on the couch. Zong Zhenglin chose a reclining chair and sat down, with a book in his hand, avoiding the embarrassment of facing Mu Xiyao undressing.

The man across from him was sitting comfortably and his face could not be more serious. Mu Xiyao hesitated, wondering if he wanted to invite someone out. The Boss was well-dressed, which made her retreat.

“Don’t Jiaojiao think it’s lonely to change clothes alone? Do you want this hall to be with you?” Zong Zhenglin thought about her thoughtfully. As long as this dress is replaced today, there will be no second chance to get on her body.

He is clearly holding a scroll in his hand, with a gentle appearance, how can he speak so blatantly? Mu Xiyao stared at him, only to see that the man kept his expression straight, and flipped the pages of the book pretending to be on his hands.

Boss, if you stayed here with your concubine, you were fascinated by it? Mu Xiyao teased secretly. Some people read this story from the middle, and look as serious as looking up military affairs?

Mu Xiyao rolled her eyes, and when she looked back, she was still a little shy and embarrassed. His eyes were full of clear calculations, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

I see. She is not the only one in distress. The man who took the initiative to stay far away and still hasn’t put down his disguise now has a ghost hidden in his heart.

Lord Boss is lustful, but he can’t do anything to her at this point, he can only use words to scare people. Mu Xiyao, who wanted to understand, was overjoyed, her temperament changed, and in a blink of an eye, she was the goblin in the hall that made everyone lose their souls.

“His Royal Highness, where’s the clothes you want your concubine to change?” Mu Xiyao chatted with her red lips, her hand slowly touching her neckline, her thumb pressed on the buckle, and she slowly fiddled with the circle.

The brilliance of Zong Zhenglin’s eyes, which were covered under his drooping eyelids, gradually dimmed. He didn’t put his mind on the book at first, but now he was attracted by Mu Xiyao’s sudden change.

“The low stool behind me.”

Mu Xiyao tilted her head to the left, and she saw a Su embroidered dress in the color of Concubine Xiang. Well, this man had a premeditated plan, waiting for her to come over to strip and re-dress. Such a small mind, how did you become an emperor in your last life, boss, so you can accept all rivers?

“Thank you, Your Highness, for being so considerate. You are very thoughtful about your concubine.” Mu Xiyao’s thumb and forefinger were lightly intertwined. It is especially eye-catching against the black background.

Zong Zhenglin changed his posture at will, leaning on the rocking chair out of the corner of the light, but involuntarily lingered on Mu Xiyao.

Beautiful, even more beautiful than in the Palace of Talents. A person unscrupulously exudes a demonic energy all over his body, and if there is a seemingly sultry gesture in his hands, he just moves his hands and feet, and he becomes a flower demon that haunts men.

He turned slightly to the side, leaving only Zong Zhenglin with a side face, his cheeks drooping slightly, all the buttons on his chest had been undone, and the inner dark blue pocket was exposed from time to time during the movement.

Mu Xiyao took it slow, Snow White Rou Weed caressed her chest inadvertently, only to hear Zong Zhenglin’s breathing a little faster, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Your Highness, your determination is far worse than the rumored one…

Mu Xiyao just dawdled and slid down her shoulders and skirts in front of Zong Zhenglin, and half of her radiant and delicate rounded arms suddenly disappeared. Exposed outside, only the thin pocket of the pocket was hooked around the neck, which made people want to pull it away to find out.

Seeing that woman was deliberately provocative, Zong Zhenglin knew in his heart that he shouldn’t be fooled by her, but his eyes didn’t obey him, and he gradually stuck to the goblin.

“His Royal Highness.” Mu Xiyao raised her right hand lightly and touched the back of her neck to try to undo the tie. Only this action made her dress wide open, her chest raised high, and when viewed from the side, she couldn’t even wrap her fullness in her pockets, and if there was anything, it showed spring.

“The concubine’s hands are so sour, can you please help Your Highness to take the ribbon behind you for your concubine?”

If you are as solemn and solemn as you pretend to be on your face, if you really don’t come here, the concubine will naturally restrain itself to your satisfaction. It’s a pity that the concubine is really worried, there are many people in this world who are “beasts in clothes” and “beautiful”. Your Highness, which one are you?

Mu Xiyao maintained a seductive attitude, her brows and eyes were rippling with spring, and she just stared straight at him, her red lips slightly parted, waiting for his reply.

Zong Zhenglin originally thought that the time was wrong, so he stayed away from this worry, so as not to be seduced by her and lose his self-discipline. Now this scene is contrary to his original intention. The woman simply sat there, and after a few movements, he was already passionate. At this time, it was the most unbearable, but Mu Xiyao was as shy as a flower. Let go, an invitation to anyone to pick.

“Jiaojiao, you hold this hall, but you never give up.” Since the little woman was deliberately provoking, why should he take care of the other things and let the beauty in front of him live and humiliate himself.

Putting down the book that he hadn’t read from the beginning to the end, Zong Zhenglin swayed his clothes, stood tall, and walked to Mu Xiyao in a few steps. Looking down from above, the scenery is really unique.

One hand went around behind her and gently pressed the little woman’s neck, fingers carelessly rubbing her delicate skin. When they said they wanted to untie the belt, both of them knew in their hearts that this was just an excuse for flirting, and whoever moved first would lose.

Boss, you have finally lived up to the expectations of your concubine. It is true that “people can’t look like people”.

“Jiaojiao, come here from this hall, have you ever been proud?” Seeing her beautiful eyes with eyeliner, that bewitching look, up close, it was even more itchy and intoxicated.

Mu Xiyao’s lips were as red as blood, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and she did not respond to Zong Zhenglin’s words. She just pulled the man to sit down, leaned on his chest, and gently covered the man’s strong beating heart with his right hand. place.

Looking up at his eyes, Mu Xiyao had only one thought in his heart: Your Highness, this time, the concubine wants you to lose—confess that you are willing.

“Proud. Naturally proud.” She hooked up with Emperor Jian’an and made the world’s co-lord feel out of place. Why couldn’t she be proud?

Three years later, the man did what he promised. Then in the next three years, Your Highness, the concubine is waiting to see you continue to work hard…

“The concubine was able to hook her own man, and this man has a good reputation outside. With such skills, the concubine will naturally be very happy. Your Highness, you Say yes or no?”

Mu Xiyao leaned against Zong Zhenglin’s chest softly, suddenly let go of the small hand covering his chest, and leaned over to put her lips on it.

The man’s heart was beating like a drum under his lips, and even his chest and abdomen were tense. Mu Xiyao even felt that Zong Zhenglin was trembling slightly.

After a while, Mu Xiyao slowly got up, only to see a bright red lip print on the man’s heart, Mo Lan’s brocade robe, with clear texture and sharp outline.

“Does this mark fall into His Highness’s heart?” He raised his head like this and looked straight into Zong Zhenglin’s phoenix eyes. The two of them stared at each other for a long time.

Zong Zhenglin looked down at the traces left by Mu Xiyao on the brocade robe, a heat flow in his chest suddenly spread out, and the whole person seemed to be drunk, and the eyes looking at Mu Xiyao were surprisingly soft.

Zong Zhenglin only felt that only this level of identity made him proud of what this woman called “my own man”.

Mu Xiyao’s attack on the heart was so powerful that he had no power to resist, and he was defeated in an instant.

“Jiaojiao in this hall, it really urged the goblin. Losing and Jiaojiao are not wrong.” Zong Zhenglin couldn’t help but sigh, but he couldn’t resist the attack of the little woman. He was defeated for the first time in his life, but he was satisfied and willing to sink.

Mu Xiyao threw herself into his arms again, smiling slyly where no one could see.

Your Highness, to hear you admit defeat makes me feel… very enjoyable.

I don’t know if the remnant soul from the previous life is still there. If it is, can I be a little more relieved and stay away from her? Her tasks are heavy, and her life is very precious.

Mu Xiyao frowned in secret, but did not want to loosen the tie behind her, and the last cover of her upper body was removed by Zong Zhenglin in the blink of an eye.

“Jiaojiao, let this hall remember it for a lifetime.”

[End of This Chapter]