The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 109

In the evening banquet, Prince and Zong Zhenglin sat in the first place, one master and one master. On the face of harmony and harmony, who is not clear in private, this brother and brother brother Kung's scene, but to play, just to send the Yuan Chengdi case to read the good look.

The prince is dressed in a bright yellow dynasty, and the whole body is superior to the superior. A few words are not left to the instructions. It seems to be more relevant to the brothers in the room.

Zong Zhenglin was dressed in a uniform, describing the coldness and drinking alcohol. Prince Gee does not forget to beat, and the position of Chu Jun is not to be imagined by others. The Prince is clearly filtering, what is he going to do? Sixth Hall of the Phoenix eyes swept over the left hand. This emperor will print a letter that will one day change his name.

Zong Zhengming leaned back on the back and took up the Golden Jue Cup.

The news from Mu Xiyao was too important. It will take a few days for Yuan Chengdi to issue a third imperial edict. How can I thank you for helping? Is Zong Zhenglin aware of this matter?

Looking into the center of the main hall, four large silk screens were inserted, and Zong Zhengming’s mouth was slightly raised. At the women's banquet over there, she was afraid that she would eat and enjoy it. Think of her picky frown, not happy to pout, the five halls secretly shake their heads. The six brothers used to be too accustomed to people. Where can she let her choose what she likes? This kind of picky eating is not good for children.

Mu Xiyao took Mu Xiting to sit next to him, without Zong Zhenglin's care, no longer avoiding mouth. Not only did he open his own use, but Mu Xiting was not there. Often they are hand-cranked and sent to her bowl. I am ashamed that Mu Xiting only used the rice and refused to look up. The entire female guest seat, she ate the most fragrant.

Four emperors looked at the music, see her love to eat hydrangea scallops, busy people make a small dish, deliberately placed in front of her.

"Thank you for your four sorrows, you know that the four cockroaches are the most painful. This big belly is annoying, he is greedy." Mu Xiyao smiled at the four emperors and was very lively.

The four emperors were teased by her, picked up the handkerchief and covered her mouth and coughed twice. Sit with the side of the side, you must always remind yourself that the room is tight, otherwise it is easy to be affected by her, lost the prestige.

Mu Xiyao was satisfied with the meal, waiting for the seat to be removed, followed by the crowd holding the tea bowl, listening to the parents short, and join in the fun. A cup of tea went down, and the feeling of fullness was uncomfortable. Then he went to the yard to go for a walk.

From the clean room, slowly help the Molan to walk down the rockery trail. A few steps from the side, there was a faint voice in front. Mu Xiyao brows a pick, "Rogue"?

Zong Zhengming's hands licked a willow leaf, played with the water, stood in the water, and looked good.

Mu Xiyao took Molan to stand under the stone steps, watching his back light appear, like into the twilight. After picking up a short stone pier and sitting quietly, Mu Xiyao closed his eyes and listened to it, gradually getting drunk.

The ancient song of "Rogue" is still a gentleman who is suitable for Zong Zhengming. When she was playing in the draft, she played the piano, but the same song was not as high as Zong Zhengming. She always looked too clear and was shackled.

Mu Xiyao is still in the recollection of the charm, but was interrupted by Zong Zhengming Wenrun laughter.

“What do you think of the side? Can you still return to the ear?”

Mu Xiyao did not get up, shaking his head and shaking his head, an old school student hanging book bag posture.

"Clearly and dusty, wonderful sounds and wonderful people. His Royal Highness and melody, and won three of them, already satisfied."

Zong Zhengming listened to her praise, grabbed the leaf stalk and turned the willow in her hand. Mu Xiyao's piano skills, he listened to mention, it is said that the piano teacher sighs Fru. Nowadays, he praises his poor skills and is really modest.

Look at the surrounding area is still open, if you come to see at a glance. Zong Zhengming sighed, no wonder she was unscrupulous and sat down.

"I have to thank you for helping me here and save the temple too much."

Mu Xiyao saw that he was cautious and generously said, "Isn't it a good thing to send it in vain. Doesn't it take the hand of the Highness to export the evil spirits? Where is the value of being a good friend, but it is a benefit of both."

Zong Zhengming did not want her to bluntly use his use, for a moment, and then completely relieved. Since she is clean and upright, why should he lose his attitude?

"Ran. It is your love, I hope, so better."

"His Royal Highness is worse than playing another song? Itchy ears, screaming and unsatisfactory." Mu Xiyao sat comfortably and was not willing to move. With music and music, this day is really happy. In the abundance of the emperor's house, it was really rare for her to find the pastoral taste.

"The mountains and rivers frogs, the breeze birds. The temple does not feel the beauty of the beautiful, the only missing silk?"

Zong Zhengming looked at her and looked forward to it. It seems that the lack of this song today is a great regret. With a smile turned, a song "Picking Lotus" reverberated, Mu Xiyao stroked the knot, sing softly.

Molan was fascinated, but he saw the opposite of the six halls with three Misses coming face to face. I want to inform the master about the sound, but see her sing up, sitting on the stone pier, shaking her feet with the beat, and her hands are loud.

Finished! Such a highness of the temple must not be seen, unless it is drunken and blind.

Zong Zhenglin followed the music and searched for people. He didn't want to catch Mu Xiyao's unruly method. Look at her little face, shine, shine brightly, sing and sing late, immerse in it.

The man in the octagonal pavilion has a back view and knows who he is at a glance.

The Sixth Highness stopped Mu Xiting, who was going to go forward, and leaned back and leaned on the rock. She squinted and watched her rarely.

Mu Xiyao is not a few in the public, but they are all fighting with the people and the situation is forced. Joy is different now. This is what she is, and it is true.

Looking at the simple and joyful, sprinkling songs of the woman, Zong Zhenglin Feng Shou deep. If it weren’t because of the drafting of the draft, Mu Xiyao would be extremely disgusted with the intrigue of conspiracy and deceitful life. It is extremely difficult for her to be willing to serve in the government. According to her appearance, this woman's yearning for leisure life is undoubtedly revealed.

But what about that? Since he chooses to go upstream, the woman next to him naturally wants to join hands. Hey, she is in the hand, and Wan has not let go. Even if she killed her nature, Zong Zhenglin did not hesitate.

As a result of the song, Zong Zhengming slowly radioned, and turned around and stood behind Mu Xiyao, hitting the robes of the Qing dynasty, and the line of sight locked Zong Zhenglin on her body.

Look at Mu Xiyao completely ignorant, palms are still applauding, teasing.

"Good?"

"Buzzing."

Zong Zheng Ming stepped down the steps and came to stand in front of her. The woman sits on a low rocky hill and only reaches his chest.

Raise your hand over her shoulder and take the purple rose petals above.

Mu Xiyao was amazed at his sudden approach, and when he saw it, he found the pink petals in his hands. Slightly looking up, it really shines above the Ziwei.

Mu Xiyao sighed again and again, regretting emotion. "His Royal Highness has disturbed an affair."

"Oh? Why?" Zong Zhengming Yu Guangzhen saw Zong Zhenglin's face, secretly funny. This woman, who looks like a model, is afraid that she will suffer again.

"How do you say this, yes. 'Zi Wei gives a gift, and it hurts the fragrance.'"

Zong Zhengming was very happy, watching her smile very meaningfully.

"Is there any fragrance in the Ziwei dip, the temple does not know. The temple knows that the six halls smelled of incense and stood behind the side."

Mu Xiyao heard the words immediately, bowed his head and coughed. Waiting to see the men’s soap boots before the eyes are closed, Mu Xiyao quickly slams the voice, smiles and smiles sweetly, "His Royal ~~"

Zong Zhengming, your belly is black! Knowing that Zong Zhenglin was there, she actually let her "being shackled." Thinking of the imperial temperament of the Sixth Highness, she is prepared not to be cheeky, and she will give it to her.

Zong Zhenglin saw her dripping her thoughts and knocking on her head.

"Don't you go?" The big hand reached in front of her, waiting for the white jade hand to grasp it.

Mu Xiyao did not pursue the boss's good mood, and quickly handed it over and firmly held it.

Zong Zhenglin looked down at her little softness and smothered her own big palm. Her back wrapped her palm and smiled. As long as the woman is in trouble, it must be so well-behaved. Is this a flattering? Are you rushing to the horse?

"His Royal Highness, hug ~~" has not yet landed, and the enchantress began to scream.

It’s a good risk. Hurry, dripping, selling, and eclectic, flooding the boss. It is best to let him faint and forget to liquidate.

The six highness of the temple leaned over and said that the person would pick up, and the strong head and the small head would be ruined.

"His Royal Highness is even more important." Mu Xiyao shamelessly praised.

Zong Zhenglin smiled and whispered, whispering in her ear.

"Jiaojiao does not have to bother with thoughts. In recent days, there have been many disasters, and the memory of this temple is still fresh. I have counted one after another."

Mu Xiyao bit his ears, hate the sound, "small gas!"

"Add another."

Mu Xiyao paused in the food, and buried it in his neck, his heart was busy with his belly. What is the postpartum count, boss which time you are not counting the people to roll the sheets? One count means that you have to roll sheets for a few days?

When Zong Zhenglin took Mu Xiyao to re-enter the seat, the main hall screen has been withdrawn, and there is joy and joy in the middle. The children of the emperors sit in order. The wine on the case was fresh and the atmosphere was warm.

"Hey, old sixth, my brother, I said how you suddenly dropped the brothers and disappeared. It turned out to be a beauty-seeker who sneaked." The great prince looked at Zong Zhenglin's side, Mu Xiyao, and hated her. . This woman has let herself vomit blood three times and five times, and it is now a ruin of the Emperor's House. He did not stand up, but when he was most eager to be angry, he was recognized by the Manchu martial arts as the road ahead, and there was no one to rely on.

"Big brother, this is drunken madness, the six brothers go to the heart." Although the Prince was in the case of Liu Yu because of Mu Xiyao, he had to stop early. However, compared with the destruction of the foundation of Zong Zhenglin, he is obviously more pleased with the defeat of Zong Zhengying.

This Mu's style is not only unique, but also makes him covet for a long time, and even more disguised for him to pack the biggest enemy. Maybe she can put her on the road after she is enthroned, as long as she is willing to wait and feel comfortable. Look at the old six baby, she is so afraid of this woman's bed. That tastes... The more I want to be more and more, the more I can't stand the lascivious thoughts, my eyes are naked and I stare at Mu Xiyao.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes are deep and murderous. If it is not too turbulent now, the Prince will become a waste.

"His Royal Highness is not angry, it will scare the baby." Mu Xiyao hated to avoid the vision of the Prince, smiled and stretched. After the war in Mobei, Zong Zhenglin once sealed the king, Prince Wei, and tomorrow.