The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 307

"According to your meaning, Fang Sheng handed it to the front, is it still abiding?" I want to climb the bed, worshipping the mountain door to worship her little wife? Mu Xiyao is funny. Losing is not the case of Helian Minmin, otherwise the self-cultivating stereotypes may not be so mad.

Saren was embarrassed to squat on the clothes and thought that this was indeed not true. "Master, these are the ones who have won the party, so it is with you. The second time, I will send it back, just thinking that I can send it to my Highness. If I annoy you, tell the voice door, they are gone. The method, unless you go to the streets to stop people."

What? Is there a second time? Mu Xiyao had a small mouth and felt that she was wrong. Helian Minmin is not filming, but the Thunder is angry.

"Re-deliver, what else will you say inside?" It is purely curious, and can't wait to see the real thing.

"Write the time and place and ask your Highness to go out and see."

Yes, dating application. Mu Xiyao is clear.

"If it is not with the presentation, can you help me?" Have you seen the favor and give way to people? Dreaming.

Saren stayed for a long while, but he didn't expect the person to be so crisp. It seems that I don't care, but I don't plan to let it go. Also, whoever came first, was not so determined to push out. It’s a pity... Hey, I don’t know the master. After that, I know that my Highness has raised other women outside. How to make a noise.

How to make trouble? Saren did not know, but the Sixth Highness was very clear. As for Yu Yuyao, this is not a "foster", and he has already been told that he can't stand it.

Sneaking a sneak peek at the first of this beautifully beautiful master, Sa Ren knows a bit in his heart, perhaps it is just growing well, so arrogant.

"Master, although this should not be said, but you can not swear to you. If you have submitted your feelings, since then, the woman came to the government to find the temple, you have to listen to your arrangements. If you are not happy, She has to wait for you to be satisfied when you come back. This rule, they will still be guarded."

Oh, what I have seen so far is different. I also know that the rituals are coming and going, and I understand that the service is arranged by the mother of the family. Mu Xiyao grinned. To do this is nothing more than a lower, more courageous outside room.

Climbing the new tricks, she rose again.

Seeing her reaction, Sarenyi certainly saw it as angry and laughed. I also guess that this is roughly not acceptable.

"If the master does not allow it, they will naturally not get in. Most of them will retreat. The rest, if they are true, they will go with the widows who are not in the stream, and go directly to the temple."

It is because of this matter that the mother of the family is even more uncontrollable. Slowly, someone will default on this matter, and then pick up the feelings and accept it.

Go directly to Zong Zhenglin?

Excellent! Mu Xiyao is overjoyed. I was conscious of these so-called annoying, I did not expect that there would be surprises waiting for her. Instead of **** people entangled in front of her, it is better to send them to Zong Zhenglin. Not afraid of the cold face of the six halls, although try to go.

"I don't allow it, I don't want to be stupid. How can I call these annoying people outside, and I will know that I can't help you as soon as possible? Don't ask them to come to the door."

Not to mention Saren, Naren was surprised to look up and stared straight at her. How does the main child refuse to sound, and the focus is obviously placed behind it?

Do not disturb her, even the grace of the Highness is not to be? Saren looked confused and turned to talk. "Only in the recent days, throwing away the party to win, you can just step outside the gate."

This is the case. Mu Xiyao is preparing to call Xiaolan to hurry and throw it out, but the meal is stunned, and the eyes are dripping and whistling, and there is a new idea in a moment.

Waiting for the screen to retreat two people to leave, Mu Xiyao fingertips sandwiched with crepe paper, sneer and laugh again and again. At first she was wondering how to reply... What kind of stupidity would it take to take the initiative to report to the "big woman", isn't she waiting for her to bring a strong man, and beat her up?

It’s not good to be an official lady in this place. I don't recognize it, there are a lot of charming women waiting outside, and the man can't hold it, it doesn't matter. Seeing it is more serious, there is always time for negligence. Recognize it, I really can't bring the widow or the low-lying Hu girl into the door to make a diverticulum. When a man comes home, he won’t even want to make a fuss about his official voice. Second, it will be a joke by the identity of the husband. In this way, the whole of those flowers and plants are poured out, which is to let the man fool around.

Mu Xiyao carefully looked at the letter, and then returned to the two squares along the fold marks.

Sending her hands is not the intention to touch her house? This thing, it is the return of the original owner. Going into the room, when I came out, I called a whisper of a whisper, and I saw that the face of the little cockroach changed, and finally I was reluctant to go out.

The master clearly said that he did not allow this, why did he order that he would send Fang Sheng to His Highness? Woodlands confused.

In the evening, when Zong Zhenglin returned to the feast, the man’s body was light and elegant. Do not say that the smell of rouge is that the alcohol is too small to be observed.

Stretching his arms and letting Mu Xiyao wait for the dress. Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were low and he saw the woman wrinkled his nose and sniffed back and forth on his chest. The six corners of the temple are slightly picked and the color is soft.

Shantou.

"His Highness, do you give me a cold face?" The export was not well-informed, and immediately changed his tone. "What you mean is that you are so graceful and graceful, and you are so arrogant, you don't dare to arbitrarily let go, and you are not interested in it."

This is not all a meaning? How old and blind you are. Mu Xiyao.

After the horse is still in the ear, Zong Zhenglin is holding people and letting her go.

"It is rare to attend the temple."

......

Boss, you are not humble, you are all right.

After the two men have been groomed, there are still some times when they are resettled. Mu Xiyao was eager to put on the chessboard, doing cross-legged on the couch, waiting for the six halls to interrogate her later.

Her name was sent by Woodlands, but she was called Wei Wei. Zong Zhenglin will never have no indication.

Preemptively white, with the opposite man squinting his eyes, only after walking more than ten hands, Mu Xiyao snorted in the lower right corner of the board, covering Zong Zhenglin's fingertips slipped tightly.

"Jiaojiao?" The man's tail is high, and it is obvious that she does not agree with her rogue.

"His Royal Highness." Unlocking a small hand, the whole person twisted his body and squatted on the table, and finally knew to let it go, lest the game be completely broken. The fingertips smashed from the case a little bit, and touched Zong Zhenglin on the pottery, and pinched the **** of the sunspot. The small appearance is pitiful, carrying the scorpion, the eyes are covered with mist, and the eyes are stunned.

"It’s only a lot of greed, and it’s flustered in the stomach, and I’m not paying attention to it. You can’t be bullying. This is just a head start, you can’t scream, you’re not interested, right? I don’t want to be afraid of you in the house, can I still have a hand with you?” The nails scratched his palm and there was an indomitable posture.

The sword eyebrows were slightly picked, and Zong Zhenglin gave her a deep look. She slowly took the downs and changed the place without any need for a place. After such a trip, it was the Sixth Highness who took the initiative to abolish the move, and called Mu Xiyao to be happy.

This is not afraid of him, rushing to talk with him. Zong Zhenglin felt that it was still a small woman who was afraid of him. Playing against a stinking chess piece without a chess piece, it feels like...