The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 346

There was a woman in the camp, and Wan Jingwen’s eyebrows were not seen. What she cares about is how to replace the woman who is ignorant and greedy, so I will serve Zong Zhenglin in the near future.

I haven't thought about it before, but with the appearance of Zhang's troubles in the early morning yesterday, she was suddenly opened.

"This is so diligent and diligent, and there is quite a leisure time." Zong Zhenglin is now "healing a serious illness" and naturally has to inspect the army. This woman is jealous of him, and he came here once yesterday. This time, I entered the door alone, and even the shackles stayed outside.

Hearing her words, she sneered, and Wan Jingwen snorted and moved. One hand stroking the case, deliberately picked up the cushioned chair next to her and sat down. "It’s just for the sake of it, but it’s a good thing to say it last time. There is a letter, and the family has been so educated since childhood.” It’s hard to say that she is born in the North, and her tutor is rough.

Mu Xiyao's faint color is not unaware of her words. The coveted fingertips of the fingertips, the eyelids are lowered, and the twilight is dull.

The reaction is fast. She sent Zhang to leave, Wanshi, this time is to think of "nothing else", and then she will be sent back to Xicheng?

"Speaking of that Muh, you can also say a few more words."

Naturally, the time is too short, and she is afraid that the medicine is so effective that she is not sick enough. Jade Pei has been warm on the chest, showing that this woman is a taboo after all. Also, there are few women in the House of the Six Dynasties who are not afraid of the man’s power. She also dared to take medicine to drive her away, instead of murdering her life in one fell swoop.

"Mu's color is very beautiful, and the body is exquisite. It is very popular to invite pets, and it is very beautiful. The city is quite deep, and it is very embarrassing. It is the Fushun Helianzheng who has to avoid her three points."

"I have been in the government for more than three years, and I have even two sons. I have to pay attention to my highness. For many times, with the beauty and charm, I am close to the pepper house."

"But these are not the most powerful things of Mu's. The young and beautiful woman, the Emperor's House is never lacking. Why is His Highness alone in the middle of her, this matter, the Prince's House, more than a hundred people, I am afraid I know a little bit."

It’s not that she can hold Zong Zhenglin’s plan. Wan Jingwen thinks that she still has to rely on it? This is fresh, and Mu Xiyao came to the spirit.

"The appearance of the family, the temperament of the child, the family is not in the side of the child, you want to say, her temper to discuss the lieutenant like?" slightly more eager than before, this performance in the eyes of Wan Jingwen, Fang Jue satisfaction.

"While I like it, it is simply charmed by the woman." Wan's like a smug in the smug, seeing Mu Xi Yao heart. Could this woman hate her, is it better than Helen Minmin?

"You know, she hid a secret. In this world, I am afraid I will see it." The yin and yang strangeness was brought close by her, and the back of the hand was pressed by Wan Jingwen in an instant.

The whole body was erected, and Mu Xiyao was stunned by her surroundings.

This woman... is in a bad mood.

"You both hands are very good. The green onions are white and tender, like the water is coming. It's no wonder that you can like your Royal Highness." The oldest Jian Andi praised the words "red crispy and soft", and the woman sighed to her palace. In the middle of the swing. As a result, it was only designed for her, and it was squandered with precious oil. It should be that her hands were too hot and the skin was not covered. It’s a pity, then a pair of skillful hands, that is, she now wants to come, I feel it is a dross.

Nowadays, she is also called to have a good hand. Wan Jingwen’s heart is full of enthusiasm. She has accumulated all her life and has been angered to the woman who hides her face.

She was suddenly close to her, and her breath was warm. The tip of the nose lingered around her clothes and smoked the scent of the scent. Mu Xiyao's brow wrinkled. The right hand opened her and pressed her palm, and her heart was disgusting. Being so close to an inexplicable woman is hard to make people feel good.

"You are not as good as her." Holding a slap in the face, he laughed and laughed, and Wan Jingwen held her arm and slowly got up. "You can't, it's hard to compare someone in this world."

Mu, from the first sight, let her feel guilty, feeling that there is a great difference.

"Was the woman is a fairy daughter?" He took the opportunity to pick up the words, but secretly laughed at her and she was so blind to her own. Mu Xiyao was sitting upright and ridiculed.

I thought she was impatient and listened to people saying that Mu is good, Wan Jingwen raised her handkerchief and smiled meaningfully. "Xian daughter? It is she also worthy!" The tail is extremely heavy, accompanied by a cold sentence.

Each hand squatted with a corner of Jinpa, and then leaned over and leaned into her ear, very secret, covering the lips with a low dumb voice, Wan Jingwen gently spit out a word.

"Demon."

That woman is a demon. More strange than her own origins.

"Unless you can grab her handle, or ask someone to take her away. Otherwise, you will go back to Shengjing with your Highness, and there is no place for you to stand in the Prince's House."

Waiting for her to send people back to Xicheng, not a few months, this woman is hard to live. If you say such a secret to someone who lives soon, the other party may not believe it.

The heartbeat sounds in the ear, and Mu Xiyao's squatting moment is stagnation. There is also a blank in the brain.

She only said - she is a demon?

In the coach's camp, for a moment of silence, he saw that he was still indifferent, and the woman who was sitting right was sneer and sneered. "It’s a curse, and you have to find a better one."

Sure enough, when she said that she was known, no one did not believe that she was "a nonsense." If she did not experience her own, she would never believe in such nonsense.

"Trust or not, don't believe it. You should say something that is known to you. It's already a word that doesn't leak out. You and I are two, since then." The secret of burying my heart for a long time is revealed, Wan Jingwen only feels The heart is happy, but it is loose.

Fortunately, this secret is half intimidating, and half is to laugh and tell her. I want to come to this woman as well as her face, and she is not taken seriously.

If the non-Mu's life is clear and expensive, and the abbot of Anguo Temple is well-connected, and this matter is well known, she has already thought that she can't turn her back. It is a pity that she has to move her in the clear, she has lost the opportunity.

Waiting for Wan's triumphant departure, there is no one else in the camp.

Demon... Simple and simple single word, repeated in her mind, Mu Xiyao got up and sat in front of the makeup table mirror, scattered her hair, and took the hair and slowly passed the hair. After a long time, the fingertips touched the eyebrows of the woman in the bronze mirror.

It was originally said by her, it was really a demon!

Going down the veil, the woman's eyebrows are exquisite in the mirror, especially the beautiful black eyes, the brilliance, the radiance.

Wanshi, sent to the door, really is a surprise. It’s just that she’s far more than happy, and she’s so big that she’s so unbelievable. Fortunately, after all, she was asked to call the cloud to see the sun, and she did not marry her with the woman who was turning around.

Only when he entered the house, Wanshi was sensitive to He Lianmin’s hatred; in the presence of Zong Zhenglin, he looked like an aftertaste; he was intimidated by her, and his eyes were clearly revealing doubts and horror.

In the heart of Wan’s heart, it’s doubtful and fearful about “Mu’s side”.

She wondered what she was afraid of. Taking advantage of the aftertaste, how to hate Herlian’s hate... In the past, everything was confusing her, and the woman was awkward and awkward. Now it’s like smashing the thread, just gently licking it, actually calling her A surprising conclusion.

Unexpectedly, in addition to her Mu Xiyao in this world, there are still people who are reborn!