The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 323

The recent powers of Xicheng have been unusually frequent. It’s all for the end of the year. There has been news inside the village that the Sixth Highness will be hunting in the northern suburb of Xingyunling three days later. It was originally an annual event in Xicheng. In addition, this year, the most popular six emperors were present. As long as the brain is not stupid, they know that this temper can be answered according to the temper of the temple. This is an opportunity to look at each other's skills.

So how can I get the signature of my high-ranking pro-book, it has become a major event for everyone. Most let Mu Xiyao laugh, her Jiahefang, was actually targeted. This is not the case, more than a dozen of guest-hearted letters in the hand, is to climb the "Mrs. Muxi" figure. The brain is so good, but unfortunately, she is not as good as this kind of temper.

At least, the letter promised the benefits, unable to call her tempted.

I want to climb the big tree of Zong Zhenglin, but I am reluctant to buy it from her. But what is it? I thought she was the ignorant woman in the market rumors. joke. She did not know how many times she was the cheaper of her Highness, and she had the courage to swallow! She couldn't reach her hand, and the wind was on the side of the ear. She was **** in front of the boss, and the man was just happy to pack her up.

"These people sent letters again, no need to transfer them, they burned." Eyes are timid, and there is no need to travel.

Naren smiled and shouted, and quickly took a stack and hugged the door. I have already figured out the temper of her temper, and this time things are also neat. Although Naren had never seen how the Yao master was in the Shengjing city, but in the city of Xicheng, it was definitely the Lord who walked down the temple.

The former daughter of the deputy thousand households, please see the "Lin female officer", the hard-boiled one said "the business is busy, not convenient to hospitality." The person will be back. The lady, who was very famous, couldn’t stand the shelf. In the end, she was still laughing and politely saying that she was on the warm car. Not to mention how the lady thought, she understood that the army had camped in Moganling, and all of the temples had returned to Xicheng. Where can the female officers be busy?

Why is Mu Xiyao so bad? I don’t know anyone else, she has never exposed it. Good reputation? Soon, Zong Zhenglin came to the North, and on the second day he hurriedly handed Fang Sheng over? The two bamboo rafters win, and she wrote a handwriting that passed without a pass.

So women see, or less contaminated. She was dirty with her garden.

After the afternoon, I took the walker and walked away from the walker. The little guy is courageous, and he is a virtue with his brother. She also sees her with her legs. She is afraid that she will be far away, and she is reluctant. A young age is already a tough person.

"Sincerely, I am slowly coming to the mother's side." Supporting him to stand firmly against the wall, Mu Xiyao gradually loosened his hand. I quit three steps and squatted on the ground and reached out to the chubby bean.

Chengqing boarded Zhang and the boss's face like a very big face, very stinky standing on the side of Mu Xiyao, a serious teacher taught him. "If you don't go well, you will punish you today."

With a scream of laughter, Mu Xiyao took this treasured doll and couldn’t support it.

If you are under one year old, you can sing a book! That is, the pen can't catch it. Chengqing imitated his Laozi, the momentum is enough, but unfortunately found the wrong doorway.

"Mother's son, son, feed, punish your brother for cooking with me. The book is Chengqing. This brother is reading, and the younger brother still can't come out." First kiss the little buns, can't beat his brother's prestige too much. . The words have to be made clear, so that Chengqing feels that her mother’s partiality is small.

Sure enough, I got the sweet date and listened to Mu Xiyao, saying that my brother could read it, and the younger brother could not read it. He immediately gave birth to pride, and some pity and sincerity. The Bean Ding changed his tone. "That would not ruin the dictation, change one..." Is it hard for my brother to use rice alone? After thinking about it for a long while, I finally remembered the most simple one. "It’s good to pee yourself."

哎哟 宝 宝 , 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕

The little master is not only good, but also the temper, and he loves his younger brother. This big milk doll is already a painful heart.

In the evening, Mu Xiyao was in front of Zong Zhenglin's chest and laughed and said this to him. "His son, your son is too cola." Until now, she still feels funny.

Her time is not the case, is it because of Zong Zhenglin?

Making fun of his son? The eyes of the six halls were drooping, and her eyes stopped on her delicate face like a flower. The expression was very soft. Both sons are raised by her, and they are well-educated, occasionally noisy, and no harm. The most difficult and valuable, but she is so heartfelt, does not blindly pamper. On the contrary, he complained a lot about him, often complaining that he was protecting his son.

He didn't know what she was doing. Born in the royal family, I would rather have a look at the hour and never make up waste. It’s just that she didn’t know what he had arranged afterwards, and naturally thought it was a pampering child. He did not like the two small ones, but he did more compensation at this time. When I am three years old, I will not be as happy as I am, and I can always be with my two.

He plotted the position and never thought that there would be a miss. Naturally, sincerely and sincerely, the two are educated, and they cannot be the rules of the ordinary emperor. If she wants to come to her, she may also be faintly aware of his intentions. Otherwise, she will not just complain, but talk about it.

"Jiaojiao is very good." She bowed her head and kissed Zong Zhenglin.

Excellent? Mu Xiyao blinked, and the heartbeat suddenly went a little faster. This sentence means that it should not be just a compliment. Sure enough, he has a long way to go.

"Can you enter the eyes of the temple?" When the old master went to the previous generation, Jian'an had never set up a prince. This also makes the queen and the sages secretly fight for you to die, and the people in the harem are also ambitions. The eldest son of Jiang Zhaoting was smashed in the battle for storage.

He can look at it with cold eyes, which shows that he is more indifferent than Yuan Chengdi's temperament. The old man let go of his son's fight and still loved his life. This man, is a cold and cold, in his heart, afraid that it is the first thing to choose a lord for the great Wei Jiangshan.

"His Highness, I have entered the house, I have not specifically asked for your grace." Lifting up his body, Mu Xiyao climbed his handsome face with a small smile on his face, but his eyes were rarely seen.

Zong Zhenglin looked at her from below, and the little woman was glaring in the glamorous body. The blouse was tightly exposed to the spring color, but the face was hard to sink and faint.

This is the gaze...not to be tamed by anyone. The pride that is born in this woman's bones is just a good cover.

Now I want to really let her take root, it is Merlin that **** looking up.

"What is the petite?" The man was so vocal and staring at her.

"It’s all right to say. It’s just the Highness, and I’m very strict about what I’ve been doing. What’s more, it’s the pieces of meat that fall from the body.” The fingertips crossed his nose and the eyes were intertwined. Yao leaned over and kissed his lips. "Don't ask for your grace for yourself. If you want to be a few small ones, please be kind."

What is the meaning of "favoredness", she does not believe that Zong Zhenglin can not hear her voice outside the string.

Your Highness, if you want to raise a donkey, don't take your son to toss. For the time being, I am still not happy to be the poisonous woman of the black heart.

This is also imposing, but it was smashed by Zong Zhenglin and bite on the chest. The hardship that was accumulated was smashed by him.

"Small **** stuff." The tip of the nose is her warm body, Zong Zhenglin swears with eroticism. "Just to please the temple, you are asking for the most, and it is not impossible."

Worried that he is harsh on his son? Nonsense. The meat that fell from her body, he also cherished. This woman's brain is not a reasonable one. Instead of being angry with her bulls and her mouth, it is better to ask her to do it.

Mu Xiyao did not know that the son of Jian'an was built in the last generation. He was an unaccompanied person. And Chengqing Chengyou these two small things, still in the stomach, they were asked by the mad demon woman, so that the six halls were painstaking.

Such a sentiment, coupled with the fox's mother, Zong Zhenglin did not go to her mother and son.