The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 417

[417. Chapter 417 The wind rises]

This time, in addition to King Jing, King Ning also returned with him.

In the past few days, Zong Zhenglin has been busier and busier. Mu Xiyao heard about the important events of the previous dynasty, and after a little thought, she put down her mind and continued to live her life in peace.

Withdrawing the feudal lord, after all, it is still different from the previous life. At least when it comes to withdrawing the vassal, Emperor Jian’an in the last generation was in power, and he has not reached this stage.

Zong Zhenglin promised her to take her son back in half a month, but he wondered how the man could make the queen mother change her mind. The noble concubine doesn’t know yet, Long Live Lord didn’t even think about Huairou’s means. However, simply ordering the withdrawal of the vassal, killing two birds with one stone, is enough.

In the imperial study, Emperor Jian’an had a gloomy face, and the knuckles of his fingers were faintly white, showing extreme anger.

“When did the Dark Guard notice this? Did someone succeed?”

Wei Zhen’s back was cold, and it was difficult to calm down. Knowing that this matter is not to be taken lightly, I dare not hide it at all, honestly and honestly, I reported the urgent report I received this morning. This matter has a lot to do with it, and the commander of the dark guard came to report it in person. Secretly monitoring that person, has done a top-secret disposal.

The atmosphere was stagnant all around, Wei Zhen lowered his gaze on the soap boots, and even his breathing gradually slowed down.

The imperial study was surprisingly quiet. In the early morning, the autumn air outside the hall is refreshing, and the inside of the hall is freezing cold. Long live Lord has closed his eyes for a quarter of an hour. He stood a few steps away, and his legs and feet were a little numb. It’s really in the bottom of my heart, and my legs are weak.

“Can I get the medicine powder to find Yu Gu and ask?” For the second time, Zong Zhenglin was suffocated. There is no pain, perhaps Ren Qing has long since been prepared. After the pain last time, he has been prepared.

“Mo Lan?” What happened to this girl. Just now, he almost missed wiping the bottle, and now he is sitting on the brocade stool and looking at the soles of the shoes with most of them in his hands, dazed.

In the years I’ve been by her side, I’ve never seen her in such a state of uncertainty.

Yes, even if I called someone, there was no response.

Huilan touched her elbow in doubt, why didn’t her master wake up when she called?

Being suddenly touched, Mo Lan stood up suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, everyone in the yard opened their eyes and stared at her.

Mu Xiyao stopped the rocking chair from swaying, and squinted her eyes and looked at her deeply, but she didn’t blame her. She only helped Zhao Mo to get up, and handed the thin quilt covering her knees to the little palace maid beside her to hold.

“Come into the house with this palace.” He instructed in a light voice. Although he didn’t name it, everyone knew that it was because Sister Mo Lan was too abnormal, and the master couldn’t see it.

She had already entered the inner hall and was seated, but the girl underneath was still looking erratic. What was it that made her panic so much?

“But there’s something wrong at home?” Wei Zhen **** following Zong Zhenglin, it couldn’t be a discord between husband and wife. Yesterday, when I saw the two of them walking away, they winked in private, shouldn’t they turn around and quarrel overnight. Could it be that something happened in the hometown of Qingzhou?

“Niangniang. This servant is not worried about the family…” After hesitating for a moment, seeing the master raise his chin slightly, Mo Lan, who is familiar with her temperament, knew that she could not hide it any more. once again.

“Even if the servants blocked his way, he also hurriedly went around. His expression was very solemn, and he ordered the servants with a straight face, so I couldn’t let you know.

” At that time, he clearly said ‘broken, broken’ in his mouth, and when he saw the slave, he immediately closed his voice, his eyes seemed to be dodging.”

Mo Lan was also aggrieved. Since marrying Wei Zhen, he has never pushed him aside. But she was smart, and she always felt that this matter had something to do with Yuxiu Palace, and she felt uneasy in her heart, thinking of Wei Zhen’s expression at that time, and she was even more at ease.

If he didn’t dare to explain to Master Yao, why did he inexplicably say that he couldn’t let the empress know?

When Mu Xiyao heard her say this, she straightened her back immediately, but she had a plan in a moment.

Wei Zhen has always been steady. To be able to make him lose his senses, seeing Mo Lan dodging, and rushing to the imperial study, must have something to do with her Yuxiu Palace. “Go ask someone to ask, where is the emperor at the moment.”

Peeping on the emperor’s trail is a big sin. Therefore, the imperial concubine and the concubine occasionally seek people, and always ask Tian Fushan generously.

“Niangniang, the emperor is in the imperial study right now. It’s been half an hour since I called Lord Wei to ask questions.”

“Put down that packet of medicinal powder, and you go out first.” On the white silk handkerchief, there seems to be a fire under the heart, and it can’t be dissipated.

The blood and kindness… This place in the harem is really rare and sincere.

At that time, the late emperor may have also noticed it, and just issued the edict.

Wei Zhen just walked out of the door with caution, and lowered his head down the steps. Before he could stand still, he saw the imperial concubine coming towards him. Xiaojiao’s noble mistress raised her eyebrows, her eyes locked on him, like a smile but not a smile. Looking at Mo Lan, who was following behind the Empress, she was staring at him hatefully. Master Wei’s palms were sweating, and her heartbeat was even more urgent than in the imperial study.

Done! In the hands of this man, there is no good fruit to eat.

“Why, hell in the daytime, Ben Gong’s face is disgusting?” From the helplessness in his eyes, Mu Xiyao was even more certain about the previous guess.

“Master Wei won’t let this palace pass the information?” Even Gu Changde was sent away outside the hall, and Mu Xiyao’s heart was tight. It was probably worse than she thought.

“I’ve seen your lord before. Your Majesty this time, this time…” He didn’t have the guts to make things up, and the one inside was smart. At this moment, Long Live Master was holding back his anger, and he was just kicked out of the house. How could he have the guts to spread the word without authorization.

The emperor and your master, Wei Zhen, can’t afford to offend either. Seeing that the sweat of Lord Wei was raining down, Lord Long Live in the hall finally gave a word.

“Since you’re here, come in.” The man who used to be firm, his tone was actually exhausted.

“Your Majesty.” He stepped inside, opened his eyes and looked behind the imperial case, but he didn’t see anyone at a glance. When I looked around, I found that the man was standing in front of the window, with his back to her, and he didn’t know where to look.

He walked towards him lightly, and the jade pendant he was wearing next to his body became slightly hot at this moment. Mu Xiyao turned around abruptly, turned a corner under her feet, and took a few steps to the imperial case. The most striking thing was Fang Jinpa, which caused Yupei to react.

Just as he stretched out his hand to look at it, he was abruptly stopped by the man behind him.

“Who allows you to touch!” Before he could turn around, he was dragged away by Zong Zhenglin, and he turned around and crashed into his arms.

Mu Xiyao covered her nose, hissing in pain and drawing cold air. “It hurts!” It really hurts. Tears welled up in his eyes immediately.

Losing his strength in a panic, Zong Zhenglin was secretly annoyed, how could he be so squeamish. “Take a look with me.” Pushing aside her little hand, she raised her chin, and the light happened to be shining. The little woman was plain and beautiful, but the tip of her nose was red and her eyes were full of tears.

The little eyes looked at him aggrievedly, and found that the man seemed to be distressed, the Mu Yaonu blinked, and the golden beans that were still wrapped in the eyelids slipped down her cheeks brightly.

This is really hard to see. Wei Ran sighed, accumulating a lot of depression in his heart, and when he met this little goblin who was crying and Yuying, he was actually suppressed by the pity in his heart because of her.

“Don’t cry. That thing is harmful to Jiaojiao, and I’m also in a hurry.” She kissed her forehead, and hugged her to sit on the heated kang by the window. A hard-hearted person is rarely willing to soften his attitude.

“I know why you came here.” The thumb slid across her cheek, Zong Zhenglin’s eyes narrowed, and the arms around her waist gradually tightened.

“Since you trust me, you can rest assured to hand it over to me.”

Obediently lying on his chest, how could Mu Xiyao not hear the determination in his words. He nodded with his eyes closed, his forehead pressed against his heart, his little hand was held warmly by the man, and the corner of his mouth sneered and blinked away.

[End of This Chapter]