The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 262

"His Royal Highness, slaves feel that you are still calling people to please the wonderful fragrance." Now save you once, you have to have a long brain? Whoever does this can go through the investigation. It is your own grass bag, behind a bunch of curtains and courtiers, there should always be a clear-headed master.

Zong Zhenghui did not use it anymore, and he understood that the problem was still on the supply case, and the column could not be seen on the wonderful fragrance. Was awakened by Mu Xiyao and immediately angered. Being trapped here, where can't stand the grievances.

"Father Huang!" The words were not finished, they were interrupted by Yuan Chengdi.

"You don't have to say anything. Gu Changde, let people change." Yuan Chengdi sternly warned the Prince not to regenerate things, and his eyes fell on Mu Xiyao, which clearly brought color.

"The old six of them went back and used their minds, which is excellent." It is possible to remember the Taizong practice of Tantra, and to be able to subtly resolve this matter. The most difficult to be smart, to observe the color, is a visionary.

For the emperors, although the ministers are indispensable, the slaves who obey the words are more likely to be pleased.

"Yes, the slaves follow the purpose." Finally, a glance at Zong Zhenglin's figure, Mu Xiyao smugly, a look of tenderness and return to the case.

Your Highness, don't think that you are carrying your body, you will not see your stiff back obviously relieved. After you have returned home, you will not find it later. I don’t know what kind of objects the old man will reward, if it is possible to open a direct discussion of silver, how good! The things that are given by the princes, and they are not moving, they can only be dry, and they are so happy...

The enchantress is daring, and when things are finished, they are left behind, and they are happy to figure out how much benefit they have today. But I don’t know the people who hate in the dark, hate to solve this scourge immediately. Being a bad thing by a woman, the heart of Zong Zhenghan’s original inquiry to her has been turned into a killing. If you lose money, this tastes a lot, and people who are good at it are also unbearable.

The lips of Shu Shu’s lips were dissipated, and when the blind man looked at Mu Xiyao, he became a peaceful and peaceful appearance. Mu Xiyao smiled and greeted him, how to think in his heart, and then not to be seen by others.

Re-respecting the fragrance, this time no longer, Zong Zhenghui looked pious, and prayed for a real attitude.

Yuan Chengdi’s look was only moderated. At this time, Gu Changde gave a look, and he saw the emperor’s big red man quietly retreating. He held the column’s sinking fragrance. People also rushed to the side hall.

Late, Mu Xiyao is very sorry. Most of them are pursued, and they are dead bodies...

All the incense sticks have been changed, and then pray for no more waves. In the chanting hall, everyone is awe-inspiring and filial, and finally they are replaced by Yuan Chengdi.

"I waited for a while. Waiting for the emperor to lead the man to finish the chanting, the prince and the old six royal study room to see." Yuan Chengdi was waiting to sit on the top, left hand holding the "Miaofa Lianhua Jing", right hand The rosary slowly passed.

The emperors retreated to the side of the ancestral hall, and the rules stood at the head of Yuan Chengdi. At present, Emperor Huanggui was squatting on the futon from the two palaces and above, and two rows were full. After that, it was the prince of the emperor, such as Mu Xiyao.

Secretly glanced at the six halls standing upright, Mu Xiyao eyelashes flashed, gently pressed down the knees, soft and warm, little bit stunned.

This morning, I heard that the Queen Mother, who had nothing to do with it, prayed for the blessings. Mu Xiyao was the first to get angry, and immediately thought about stealing and playing.

The Sixth Highness was greeted by her all kinds of things, and she was chilled in the winter frost. In the morning, it was especially cold and wet. When she was on the futon for more than half of the time, this delicate girl couldn’t stand it, and she was so dishonest and playing with her tricks. The jingjingtang.

Zong Zhenglin himself is not addicted to Buddhism. He knows that the family’s mouth reads “When you have worshipped the Buddha,” but in fact, it is only respectful in the temple, and the temple door immediately looks like a new one. This is where the believer should be.

Rong Muyao is privately clever, and Zong Zhenglin does not feel that it is wrong.

Mu Xiyao likes to sip on the futon. When he looks at the scriptures but has two eyes, he feels that he is sleepy. He can’t wait for the quilt to squat and sleep again.

The small head was slightly sagged, and the little voice on the mouth followed the people, swearing with vague words. The ear is full of buzzing sounds, and she is not at all sorrowful, and the eyelids are more and more sticky.

Zong Zhenglin’s nephew stunned, and she swept her slightly, and she saw that the tassels could not be seen.

Very good, the chanting hall can not disturb her! The Dharma is boundless, but unfortunately I can't get through this little man who is going to be with Zhou Gong.

Just as Mu Xiyao was groggy, he suddenly found that Su Shirou’s voice on the right side was raised by half a tune, and it was slightly trembled.

Ok? what happened? Fanning this eyelash, it is easy to cheer up the spirit, Yu Guang greeted Su Shi softly... The woman even holding the hand of the book, could not stop shaking.

What? What happened to the temple to scare her? Mu Xiyao looked at it again and immediately found the difference.

Su Yurou’s hand scrolls, and the left page is still densely smeared with the scriptures. It’s just to the right. After the majority of the pages, it’s actually a blank one.

"The Magical Lotus Flower", a total of seven volumes and twenty-eight items, the book is more than 69,000 words. Now they are chanting, but "The 16th". After the twelve verses, where did you go?

Mu Xiyao’s scorpion was a stagnation, and he dared not take it lightly. Today, is this still not in the past?

Coincidentally, he was sweating for Su Shi, and the sound of He Lianmin Min’s chanting on the left was followed by ups and downs. Mu Xiyao carefully watched the liver and jumped, and quickly moved his eyes and looked away from the past.

Sure enough, it is the same situation! In this way, if you still can't be vigilant, Mu Xiyao doesn't need to worry about it, and he can go to the position of the pet.

The woman was only snoring, and her eyes narrowed to sleep. Now that I found anomalies, I just had to look at my own scriptures, but I suddenly found that I had turned fewer pages than others.

... sneak a sneak peek around, see no one noticed, the right index finger picks the pages of the book, flipping through the page very quickly, like a model to follow people.

Zong Zhenglin did not squint on the face, but Yu Guang was placed on the woman who was under the brow and dagger. Needless to think, Mu Xiyao is often difficult to have a safe time. It is not a matter of self-life, it is harmed by people. Only her way of transport is excellent. When there is no loss, it is to pick up people and resort to neatness.

At this moment, I noticed her, not surprisingly, just caught a small woman secretly turning pages, making a guilty conscience. In the scorpion of the six halls, the mans flashed, and the soft color of his eyes slowly opened.

Where is this temperament, some annoying, and it hurts. At this moment, I am afraid that I want to go back to the government and bury my quilt.

Mu Xiyao sneaked into the action and amused, the six halls did not know that the woman's heart was already lamented, and the complaints and the words in the palace were not in harmony. Ten times into the palace, there was actually more than half of it.

On the hand, the scriptures are small and succinct, and the copying is also a well-behaved, but it is not a word. Mu Xiyao was helpless. This is where the Bodhisattva was made. It was set up in the early morning. The murder of the Prince is not enough. Even her sixth home is thinking about nausea and disgusting?

The scriptures in her hand are full, and this situation is worse than missing words, even worse! The person behind, actually opened up another way to avoid her, chose Helian Minmin and Su Shirou to start. Seems to be incompetent with her, but the three of them are carrying the same name: the woman of the Sixth House of Zong Zhenglin. What's more, Su Shirou, her son, Yuan Chengdi is just right!

Mu Xiyao's eyelids jumped wildly and felt that "the fish pond and the fish pond" were close at hand.

This time, he was deceived at the doorstep by people, and Mu Xiyao looked uncomfortable. His head had to be busy again.

The fall of the Queen Mother is really good. Although taking risks, it can be called the emperor's heart to the two emperors, this sale is done, cost-effective!

Behind him, He Lianminmin was carefully cultivated by He Lianjia for more than ten years. The foundation is not bad, and he can still do it and stabilize his mind. Just the right side of this... Mu Xiyao frowned, and then squatted down, not to mention the woman behind the Zongzheng Hanfu, even the princes standing on the front side, can find her abnormal.

This matter was not very serious. If you read the scriptures in such a way, everyone’s mouths will not turn around and they will not be fooled. I am afraid that after some people will be "a flash of light", many good ideas will go into the face of Yuan Chengdi, and there will be no need to think about it.

Seeing Su Shi is really unbearable, Mu Xiyao is not awkward, can only comfort this, and then make a calculation.

The hands holding the scriptures are pushed down, and the scrolls are moved down. Just on the side of the action, it really attracted Su Shirou's attention. Slanted to send an eye, the line of sight swept through the two volumes, Mu Xiyao single-handedly curled up, by the book cover, the right hand extended two, the palms up, slowly flipped.

This means that... Su Shi's eyes are condensed and he is very suspicious. Obviously, she saw that there was a problem with her scriptures. Is Mu Xiyao willing to change with her?

Seeing that Su Shi did not respond, Mu Xiyao was anxious. Did the woman understand it? The same action was done again, and finally I was replaced by Su Shi.

Although she knows that she is kind, she will be ridiculed and bear the reputation of being unjust. However, in front of the emperor, any mistakes may have lost his life. Two-phase measurement is a matter of life.

Seeing her understand, Mu Xiyao could not detect the blind man. In the Jingjing Hall, Yuan Chengdi focused on the scriptures, and the right hand rosary calmly stroked. The emperor is still like this. The emperors are naturally well-regulated, and they are all standing upright and not squinting. After the rest, the prostitute and her squatting in the chanting, the most easily found, is the side of the sect.

A corner of the lips, Mu Xiyao faintly laughed.

It is indicated that Su Shi softly presses the low volume, Mu Xiyao slaps the air, and the shot is like electricity. When she blinks, she grabs the book in her hand. So fast, Su Yurou has not responded, looking down and holding the classic, it has been replaced by the finished one. "The Magical Lotus Flower" is only slightly skewed.

So fast action! Su Shi is a soft tongue. As much as she was amazed, there was also Chen’s side behind Zong Zhenghan.

Depressing his head, Chen’s voice was scared by both of them. For the Empress Dowager, in front of the emperor, the woman in the Sixth House of the House, is really daring!

Chen’s voice was introduced into the ear, and Su Shi’s face was soft and white. The party was too flustered, and he forgot that the person behind him would snoop. Only the old **** of Mu Xiyao is there, and the words in the temple are so beautiful, especially spiritual.

At the time of the size test, there were countless small notes. Her hands are hard-working and hard-working! Eyes are fast, when it is.