The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 204
[204. Chapter 204 Sudden]
“Hurry up, if you don’t catch up, your Highness will come to pick it up in person, and you’ll be scorned.” Mu Xiyao closed her eyes and asked Huilan to help put the flower tins on.
“Master, even if you woke up a moment earlier, you wouldn’t be so flustered and confused now.” Hui Lan took the mirror and took a picture of her before and after.
Why do you get up early when your body is sore? Now she would rather fall on the bed and sleep to death.
“Master, the servant remembers that when you first entered the mansion, you also served His Highness to get up in the morning for morning exercises, and you also go out to work your muscles and bones. Why is it getting up late now?” This big cloak made of red fox fur was sent by His Highness to Steward Tian, and it caused many jealousy along the way.
Mu Xiyao bowed her head in embarrassment, fiddling with the pom-pom at the end of the ribbon and spinning in circles. This matter, ask your Royal Highness! The difference was that the man before was not so beastly. He was content with the little yellow book that made her want to burn to ashes, and the Sixth Highness became more and more interesting.
“Packed up?” Zong Zhenglin took the cold air from the outside, and came in with a curtain and sat on the chair of the Grand Master, waiting for her to go out together.
Mu Xiyao’s originally bitter face looked at the person leaning on the armrest, her eyes suddenly dazzling.
“His Royal Highness is so powerful.” This is a sincere compliment. It was rare for Zong Zhenglin to wear bright light armor, and a man who had always been deserted suddenly became more general, which inevitably made people’s eyes shine.
“Admiration?” The corner of Zong Zhenglin’s mouth raised a smile, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly to see the little woman dodging awkwardly, and his brows became even more pleasant.
Mu Xiyao didn’t expect him to be so cheeky, and turned to face the dressing table with a heartbeat.
When Your Highness was flirting with you, your concubine was almost fascinated by her beauty…
Zong Zhenglin walked behind her, looked at the woman in the mirror with her delicate face and pink eyes, and stretched out her hand from the high bun behind her head. He took off the white jade magnolia hairpin, gently picked it up with his slender fingers, and the crimson saffron amaryllis in the box fell into his hand.
“Jiaojiao, this is better.”
Mu Xiyao stared blankly at the beautiful woman in the bronze mirror, caressed the amaryllis between her temples, and gradually revealed a smile.
“His Royal Highness, you have drawn the eyebrows and flowers for your concubine. Now that you are using this crimson jewelry, if you are told that you have broken the rules and dragged you down, how can you live well?
” On the full moon day, Zong Zhenglin took the box and handed it to her. At that time, I was being tossed by this man into a fog. After I woke up, I was shocked to realize that although the hairpin was beautiful, it was too far away.
“That’s why, Jiaojiao rarely wears it?”
“The concubine is beautiful in the house, and there are many people outside, and it’s just making
trouble.” not enough?
When Mu Xiyao was exposed, she twisted her body and swayed, pulling his clothes and pouting.
Zong Zhenglin fell in love with her charming and charming, so he wrapped his arms around the waist and carried him up. “It’s not early, go out with this hall.” Leaning over and kissing her forehead, holding the tightly wrapped woman, turned around to face the others, looking cold and hard again.
Helian Minmin took Su Linrou, followed by two concubines, and the group had been waiting for a long while in the cold wind.
“It’s here.” Mrs. Zhang saw the two people coming all the way from a distance, and she was not without envy in her heart. His Highness once said to send her out of the house, but unfortunately, how could he know that, maybe it was a habit, and he felt relieved and happy just by looking at her like this.
Su Linrou clung to the heater in her arms, wishing she could push away Mrs Mu and take her place. His Highness is so openly partial to secretly favored, when is it a head?
Helian Minmin saw Mu Xiyao’s cape at a glance, and her eyes tightened instantly. What His Highness gave to Chan Ruoyuan was only a sable scarf. But now Mu Xiyao is wearing this priceless cloak, crimson like blood, which is almost the same as the red regulated by the imperial concubine, how can you say it?
Wan Jingwen, who was the most silent on weekdays, rarely showed a gloomy look. The more she dealt with her, the happier the woman was. After being reborn once, he was not able to match the daughter of a fourth-rank official?
“Your Highness is well.” Everyone bowed their knees and bowed, their faces respectful and submissive.
Zong Zhenglin nodded and went straight to the prince’s sedan chair. After walking a few steps, he suddenly found that the little woman beside him was gone.
“Ms. Mu.”
Mu Xiyao was dressed thickly, like a ball, and it was really inconvenient to travel. He was entangled with the wide skirt under his feet, and dawdlingly moved to the side of his warm sedan chair, when he heard Zong Zhenglin summoned from behind.
“His Royal Highness?” The little hand raised his hood slightly, blinking his eyes and looking at the person with a confused expression.
Boss, why are you calling someone at this time, the wind is cold, and the concubine rushed into the sedan chair to warm up.
“Accompanying attendant.” Zong Zhenglin’s posture was straight, and he could not refuse in his words.
Attendant? Mu Xiyao opened her mouth wide. In front of Helian Minmin, you have never asked a concubine to attend. When the two of us hooked up, we were carrying people behind our backs, and we rarely even had an excuse, so we just rolled to one place.
“Didn’t hear? Come here!” Zong Zhenglin frowned impatiently. Sweeping aside Helian Minmin’s suddenly discolored face, his eyes were gloomy and obscure. He had read every word of the message that the dark guard handed over. Private message with Helian Weirui? very good.
How can this concubine’s seat be kept, can this woman forget?
Seeing that Zong Zhenglin was about to get angry, Mu Xiyao lifted her skirt and moved over in small steps. The wind is not in the right direction… It is said that Zong Zhenglin is especially abnormal today, and it seems that Helian Minmin provokes this man who can’t touch the tiger’s beard.
Is this borrowing her to warn Helian Minmin? Mu Xiyao pouted, feeling wronged.
In the prince’s sedan chair, five silver wire charcoal basins coaxed people into comfort. Zong Zhenglin put his elbows on his elbows and watched the little woman make trouble. The cheeks are bulging and round, and the hood is surrounded by pink and jade, which is very painful.
“What’s the fuss about?” Without staring for a moment, the woman’s tricks appeared.
“His Royal Highness, how can you use your concubine to anger people? The concubine thought that Your Highness was distressed by the concubine.” These words were hypocritical. Don’t you feel bad for giving you such a good meal?
Zong Zhenglin’s expression froze, watching her ponder for a moment, and finally understood the woman’s mind. I don’t know what to do to ask this? Really annoying.
“Do you take the punishment yourself or do this temple do it yourself?” Why didn’t you feel bored when you developed such a bad temper? Zong Zhenglin himself didn’t understand.
“Final again?” Mu Xiyao’s eyes were round. “Is the concubine wrong?” You didn’t know how to repent.
Zong Zhenglin stared at her with phoenix eyes, and he stretched his long arms to catch someone in an instant. “Is it necessary to use you as a raft for business purposes in this hall?” Before she could finish her words, her slap fell on her hip.
“Don’t hit, don’t hit! If you don’t beat him up, Your Highness will suffer!” Mu Xiyao was spanked by Zong Zhenglin in the street for a while, and screamed in a hurry.
Zong Zhenglin originally wanted to teach her a lesson, but he didn’t know that such a vague and extremely ambiguous love sentence would be evoked. The movements of the hands gradually softened, and the ink-colored eyes in the phoenix eyes were dark and deep.
Jiao Bao’s cry made him unable to stop reacting. Thoughts flashed in my mind, and the pictures came one after another. A person who has always been strict and self-disciplined towards women, actually couldn’t stop her from shouting…
“So what?” Zong Zhenglin leaned into her ear with a hoarse voice and whispered.
Mu Xiyao, who was still twisting, stopped her voice instantly, and when she raised her head, Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were hot, and she shivered with fright.
“Hall, Your Highness?” Mu Xiyao called out tremblingly.
“Obviously take the punishment, or the main hall to pick it up?” Zong Zhenglin saw her obediently lying on her chest, her beautiful eyes were watery, and her whole body was red, which set off the whole person’s delicate and beautiful skin.
At this time, where would she dare to compete with him, where did she make a mistake, and it was important to stop him from “taking it for yourself”, which was obviously malicious.
Mu Xiyao dared to look up into his eyes, screaming in her heart. When things came to an end, I suddenly discovered that the man had never taken the initiative to take the punishment before, and it was this man who took it without asking.
Could it be that you want to kiss a little mouth?
Moji leaned closer to his lips, sticking out his tongue and licking it gently. so?
The corners of Zong Zhenglin’s mouth twitched, his hands suddenly released the person imprisoned in front of his chest, his knuckles tapped on the soft couch, and he looked at the person leisurely. “If you don’t have sincerity, don’t blame the temple for being too cruel.”
Mu Xiyao rolled her eyes, rushed over with a hula and shoved herself into his arms. Grandma’s, the boss has such a strong taste!
Pooting her red lips, she approached again, thinking that there was still a little fresh drama, but Zong Zhenglin suddenly grabbed the back of her head and was already the first to act.
“Woooo~~” Mu Xiyao struggled angrily. Unbelievable! She was allowed to come by herself, how could she change her mind without authorization?
Zong Zhenglin suppressed the dishonest woman, bit her tongue lightly, and instantly felt a shiver in his arms, which slowly softened.
“The action is too slow, the time limit has passed.”
Mu Xiyao was so hot from the kiss, and the heat entangled with each other made people intoxicated. Time limit… When did this rule come about?
She was not in the right thoughts, but she suddenly felt that Zong Zhenglin had loosened her cloak and got in through the skirt.
“His Royal Highness!” Mu Xiyao was shocked, this was on the way to the palace, outside was the busiest street in Shengjing, followed by Helian Minmin and other women. At this time, Zong Zhenglin’s beastly disgust became so frightening that she almost fled away.
“Be nice.” Zong Zhenglin strongly suppressed her resistance, biting at the opened collar. “Pick up first, this anger will naturally be taken care of.”
Zong Zhenglin sighed and gasped, closing his eyes for a long time, holding her cotton breasts through his pocket.
“Jiaojiao, this hall is so thirsty.”
One sentence made Mu Xiyao completely confused. The time and place were wrong, and Zong Zhenglin’s sudden desire made him feel aggrieved, and this overbearing temperament obviously wouldn’t work.
“Then what should I do?” Mu Xiyao’s face flushed with anxiety, her chest was full and numb from being kneaded, her body was already hot. He wanted to stop him from moving, but he didn’t have the strength to compete with Zong Zhenglin. The dumbest question ever asked.
Zong Zhenglin’s handsome face was tense, and his lower abdomen was hot and anxious. She originally planned to use her internal strength to suppress it, but she didn’t want Mu Xiyao to ask for help, and she seemed to want to refuse the invitation, so Yan Zhong and Mei looked at him like that, and she didn’t want to let her go.
Sensing that Ruizhu’s subordinates were gradually stiffening, Zong Zhenglin’s eyes darkened with ink. “Jiaojiao also thought about it?” When Mu Xiyao was in love, the fragrance of the body scattered all around, only attracting Zong Zhenglin, unable to stop.
“Jiaojiao, wait for me. I can’t bear it anymore.” She opened the hem of her clothes, and all her underwear and trousers were removed. As soon as he touched the place where the spring water between Keren’s legs was melting, Zong Zhenglin’s eyes immediately stained scarlet, as if he wanted to eat people, showing his eagerness.
[End of This Chapter]
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