The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 187

"Tomorrow will know." Zong Zhenglin said that he was determined, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Mu Xiyao was warned by his eyes, listening to him so bluntly, a small mouth, forcibly pressed against the top.

Yuan Chengdi did not know the news, you are chanting in the ear, you are like this, no more than abide by the rules.

"Zong Zhengying will not be able to keep alive in the future..." Mu Xiyao felt that a man like Yang Guokang could not. There is no self-motivation, no real skill, even a man can't do it. What kind of use is this kind of Hummer?

"That's what she is taking." For Zong Zhengying, there are many things to see. As a woman, she nourishes the face, and this one alone makes Zong Zhenglin, who has always been adhering to the orthodox dogma, very disgusted.

Mu Xiyao grinned. Yang Guokang stayed outside for two days. After all, he still bowed his head and admit his mistake. He returned to the Princess House to let Zong Zhengying clean up. Only this result makes people laugh at the big teeth.

In view of the fact that she was holding a small trip in the Xiangxiang Pavilion, Yang Guokang was shocked by the woman who suddenly rushed into the house. After that, she was beaten by a whip. It was already a shadow. This time, the government returned to Zong Zhengying to excuse him to make fun of it. When the two men squatted down, they discovered that Yang Guokang, once confronted with the mother-in-law at home, could not grow up. It was like a waste, and even the house became a difficult matter.

The most interesting thing is that the sorrowful heart of the horse is not repentant. In the face of the righteous wife, the glory is no longer, but it is very happy to the bottom. In such a terrible situation, there are still courageous people in the princess palace that was banned by Yuan Chengdi, carrying Zong Zhengying and stealing people again and again. This thing has been done a lot. There is always a time when it is exposed. This is not. Last night, Zong Zhengying was raped in bed again. The four princesses witnessed her "can't be a human" Hummer in the backyard firewood house, pressing on the cockroach and screaming and panting, and the work was only so irritating.

"This disease, may cure?" Mu Xiyao's heart is clear, psychological barriers, where drugs can be cured. I just don't know if there is any other way in Dawei, let her open her eyes.

Zong Zhenglin loosened her uneasy little hand, dialed the development silk, and held the soft hand in the palm of her hand. "The Princess House was banned, except for the royal doctor, there is no way to find medicine."

That is to say, there is no cure? As for Zong Zhengying’s arrogant temper, and for a lifetime, he is eager to win, how can he expose himself to this short?

Mu Xiyao was so addicted to his excitement, and Zong Zongzheng’s chest was awkward.

The potential of man is beyond her imagination. She opened her head at random, and there was a lot of wonderful things on the other side. Mu Xiyao's eyelids pulled a few times and felt asleep.

Zong Zhenglin leaned over and pulled a good quilt for her, and her eyes were fixed on Mu Xiyao’s unconscious collapse into a group, which was closely attached to his arms. The man was mild and his palms gently stroked her side. This is good, there are more disturbances in the outside world, only accompanied by her all the way, my heart is always down to earth.

"Xi Yao..."

Zong Zhenglin was whispering and unspeakable.

As the delivery period approaches, Mu Xiyao is also cautious. In addition to the necessary movements, it is rare to show up outside.

"The master, the slave, was at the gate of the hospital. It seemed to see Feng Wei in the house. When he didn't have time to talk, he saw her being stopped by the guard at the door of the temple." Molan took the master from the parcel. Confess to the clothes. They are all children's objects, they are all made of fine cotton, soft and clean, only the style is unusual.

Mu Xiyao saw it one by one and was very satisfied with the needlework technique. "It’s not only the temple’s people, but also the blame on the other side. Don’t forget to reward the female red master, and say that your house is given by your house.” This errand is Zong Zhenglin’s account, well done, natural It is the sixth temple to reward. Her small treasury is not as rich as the patriarchal wealth, and every expense has to be carefully calculated.

"After a few days, I will pay the moon in the house. Danzhu will also give me five or two silver coins." The house at the Shantou is really difficult. On weekdays, Anshi is so light and clear that there is not much money left.

"Master, you are really good for Danzhu. You are alone in Manchu, and you still remember someone in the courtyard." Molan felt that the main son had a special Danzhu. Otherwise, there is also a small cockroach in the yard that was sold to the government by the pawn. How can you not see the master and the silver?

"That girl's family is poor, life is hard. But his eyes are clean, not flattering." Mu Xiyao's fancy is the eyes. Even with the cymbidium, there is no clear pearl in the eyes.

It is not that what is wrong with her training, but she has long been raised in a wealthy family, and more or less brought some arrogance. It is also too good to teach, and in many cases these two people can be sleek and watch people eat.

That girl is pure. Mu Xiyao never thought about turning people around. She has been raging around and will only be more tragic in the future. It’s easy to have a pair of clear scorpions, why bother because of cherish, but drag people into the quagmire.

In the purple porch, Wan Jingwen looked at the apricot red scented flowers in the bronze mirror and shook his head. "It's a bit cheaper, don't spend any more."

The arsenic put down the mirror and picked the magnolia flower in the scorpion to pick her up. This made Wan Jingwen happy and nodded.

"Zhu Jin, how do you say that?" Since Helian Minmin escaped, Wan Jingwen was deliberately trying to get rid of Mu Xiyao who had kept her in the throat. I didn’t dare to shake it before. Now she has been working hard for a long time, and finally she found the best time.

The woman not only helped kill the murderer of her son, but also got Zong Zhenglin's wholehearted shelter. Coupled with the previous generation of Mu, it is completely different from the present, Wan Jingwen has long been suspicious of her. It’s easy to wait until Mu Xiyao’s production, she can waste such a good opportunity.

"The master, the ambassador is already on the road. The palace is also arranged properly. Only the money you gave before is a little expensive." Zhu Jin only manages the joints and only guesses what the master wants to do. But just a little bit of a sign, let her secretly wipe the sweat.

"So good, gold and silver are things outside of the body, it is a pity to die without it. Only this time to take a good look, after the ghost gate shut, how can she escape!" Wan Jingwen looks stern, will Mu Xiyao hated to go to the bones. Only on hatred, in her, even if compared with Helian Minmin, Mu is no different.

According to the news in the dark, the birth of Ms. Mou has been difficult and difficult. After careful arrangement by her, dystocia is a trivial matter, and most of the results are all a corpse.

In Dan Ruoyuan, Mu Xiyao squinted his face and held Zong Zhenglin's arm. "His Royal Highness, how did the Eastern Jin Dynasty suddenly send an envoy, did not come at the beginning of the year?"

This man is so dying that he will leave Beijing at this time, leaving her alone in the government. The intrigues were too much, and Mu Xiyao thought of the first time, that is, someone took the opportunity to take the shot and planned to eat it all.

Zong Zhenglin’s face was cold and cold, and a pair of swords and eyebrows clenched together.

Immediately after the production of Mu Xiyao, Yuan Chengdi suddenly ordered the order, and he quickly arranged for the East Jin emissary to enter Beijing. Suddenly, among the princes, Zong Zhengyu was idle; Zong Zhenghui was a king of the country, but he was recently left out by Yuan Chengdi; Zong Zhengyun never ignored politics; Zong Zhenghan was on the verge of squatting. Only he and Zong Zhengming met at their meeting and could bear the errand.

Zong Zhengming was asked to go by him, but the Yuzhou tax donation case that was subsequently assigned by Yuan Chengdi was smashed. In this way, Zong Zhenglin had to take the lead to go to Beijing and go to Lincheng and his party. If it is a mismatch with Zong Zhengming, it will only be far removed from Mu Xiyao.

Not only did Zong Zhenglin have suspicions, but even Zong Zhengming faintly felt that this was not appropriate. The two came out of the study room, and Zong Zhengming hesitated repeatedly, or gave him a reminder.

At this time, looking at Mu Xiyao's look, it should be different.

"How does Jiaojiao think?" The sense of being a little woman has always been keen, and Zong Zhenglin has a deep understanding of this point.

how is it? If this is a coincidence, Mu Xiyao's head can be picked off and kicked as a ball!

"The eight emperors were selected first, and who is going to speak?"

Zong Zhenglin snorted and the twilight was dark. "Bao Lin Cao." If she was not in the premise of Yuan Chengdi, the old man would not put Zong Zhenghan's house in his heart, and he would do a good job, and gave grace to the emperor. .

"Cao Baolin is very loyal to the nobles." Mu Xiyao moved his posture, slightly relieved the back pain. Zong Zhenglin took her side waist and gently pressed it to help her to strengthen her blood.

Cao's original is the first-class palace girl in the Guilin Palace. She was awarded the Yuancheng Emperor by climbing the bed. It is reasonable to say that the nobles gave birth to anti-bone, and the act of publicly seduce in the palace should be extremely resentful and angry.

However, the opposite is true. The two people have always been peaceful and peaceful. Not only do not look at each other, but the relationship is closer. Cao Cai's daughter is more expensive and more portable. Today, it is already from Wupin Baolin.

Later, the nobles were sent to the ban by Mu Xiyao, and Cao’s loyalty was always loyal. Until the return of the nobles not long ago, the two naturally became more and more close. I heard that the next time I was rewarded in the palace, Baolin Cao is very likely to advance again.

What is the appearance of the harem, Mu Xiyao is the clearest. Cao was not caught by the nobles, but he took the lifeline with other methods.

Who will be able to climb the bed, where can the character be high? The chaise is now inferior to the former, and the outsiders are thinner, and it is also a sorrowful sorrow, or a new scorpion.

"His Highness, how awful this is, how many people hate it?" Mu Xiyao was accused of being in the chest of Zong Zhenglin, and a pair of scorpions were crying like this, so they looked so up and looked at them. Zong Zhenglin couldn’t help but laugh.

If it is not for Mu Xi Yao, it is a matter of life, clean and neatly attacking the forces of all parties, and now it will not become the target of public criticism. Up to now, it has been a joint effort by several parties to attack her again.

Touching her hair top, Zong Zhenglin disdain. "The family of the fly stalker, who folded the hand in the hands of Jiaojiao, is not willing to scream."

The Sixth Highness guards the short, and at this time someone is playing the role of Mu Xi Yao, of course, will not stand by.

"When you want to smash the temple from Beijing, you can't do it." If it is out of Shengjing, he will not be able to shelter Mu Xiyao's mother and son. He Zong Zhenglin dared to plot the position and did a fight with the brothers?

The two dynasties... and He Lianmin Min Niu Qiyi, the connection here... Zong Zhenglin closed his eyes and pondered.