The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 219

[219. Chapter 219 Scourge (3)]

“His Royal Highness, you asked Wu Ju for your concubine?” After hearing Wei Zhen come to report that the little eunuch in the palace sent Wu Ju over, Mu Xiyao was confused and listened to Zong Zhenglin’s explanation.

Only this result made her almost beat her chest.

“This… You see, the concubine hasn’t taken over yet, so can you change it as soon as possible?” The reason was a bit far-fetched, and Mu Xiyao was at a loss for herself.

Zong Zhenglin glanced at her sideways, and calmly dispelled her unrealistic thoughts, “Let’s teach you a lesson.” Wuju arrived just in time, raising her in Danruo Garden, reminding this woman from time to time, and letting her Condition under the temper.

Seeing the reward in hand fly away, Mu Xiyao fiddled with the jade card listlessly, and used the stuff that Zong Zhenglin made for Chengqing Xiaobao.

The more I thought about it, the more worthless it became. In the end, I sighed while lying on the Huanghuali painting table, and took time to look at the man who was leisurely flipping through the book on the Taishi chair. The culprit sat evenly and splendidly.

To talk about the appearance of the Sixth Highness, there is really nothing to say. Mu Xiyao felt that getting along with Zong Zhenglin was very comfortable, and that the man had a good appearance, first of all, he had to add a lot of points.

If his appearance is mediocre, because of his status, he can only make do with it. Thinking about it this way, it makes no sense that Zong Zhenglin would be detrimental to her appearance, and he has no grudges at all… His Highness, the Sixth Highness, has praised her skin and figure several times, and now he has no regrets or dislikes and so on. , this is not unusual.

Now that there is no one else, Mu Xiyao has no scruples, and it is not a problem to speak out.

“His Royal Highness, concubine has a lot of questions that I don’t understand, can you give me more details?”

Mu Xiyao didn’t feel that she needed to cover up when facing Zong Zhenglin when she didn’t use a face towel to hold Qiao. Just sticking the ointment like this, still as charming and charming as before, rubbing him coquettishly, Zong Zhenglin was secretly amused.

When this woman was young, she couldn’t even hold a needle. When the time comes, he is surprisingly open-minded and strong. With such a contradictory temperament, it is no wonder that it is not easy to feed.

“But it doesn’t matter.” Zong Zhenglin put down the scroll, picked up the teacup and set aside the leaves, waiting for her to “seek advice humbly”.

Mu Xiyao got his answer, and immediately regained her spirits.

“Does Your Highness love beauty?” As the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty. Unless Zong Zhenglin is a heretic, he cannot escape this hurdle.

His Royal Highness raised his eyebrows, supported his elbow with one hand, and stretched his long legs straight, looking at Mu Xiyao with a half-smile.

“Of course.” The woman who put the plaster behind the painting, because of those eyes, was barely enough to be a beauty.

Mu Xiyao blinked a few times, and sure enough, men are all beautiful.

“The concubine heard that there are some stunning beauties. If they are seriously ill, they would rather hide their faces and shut the door, and they would rather hide their faces and close the door, rather than wanting to be accompanied by their husband, to see their sick appearance. Your Highness thinks that there is nothing to avoid like a concubine, and it may attract you. Don’t you like it?” There

are many women who are afraid of fading and love relaxation. The most scheming person is Li Shi, the Empress Xiaowu of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Mu Xiyao felt that she could afford the title of “Israel matters to people”. Otherwise, those women in Zong Zhenglin’s backyard wouldn’t secretly carry her a slut and goblin, wishing they could curse her to be rotten, it would be better if this person was gone sooner.

Seeing that her eyes were clear and bright, she was genuinely curious, rather than trying to invite pets around the corner, Zong Zhenglin couldn’t help but smile.

Mu Xiyao herself was different from others, she asked so straightforwardly without any modification. Instead of being alienated and disgusted by the scars on her face, it caused her a lot of doubts.

“Jiaojiao is not a stunning beauty.” Zong Zhenglin put down the teacup, and chuckled lightly while resting his forehead.

Mu Xiyao didn’t wait for his affirmative reply, and inexplicably got a comment. At first, he didn’t respond. After that, his face became red, and he immediately lifted the jade card and rushed towards the man on the Taishi chair.

Zong Zhenglin glanced at his long arms, and firmly caught the woman who was thrown into his arms. He let her punch and tickled her chest, and only lightly held her right hand to prevent the woman from spilling the wound.

“Good, don’t be tired.” He stroked her back and comforted the red-eyed rabbit.

“His Royal Highness! You have no vision. If you don’t talk about the beauty of the country, the city will always be there. Why didn’t you see it?” Mu Xiyao was so angry that she gasped for breath, and she really felt that Zong Zhenglin’s words were out of standard. . Not to mention that she has a good foundation, it is the elixir of slimming and beauty, and it is not so bad. Co-authoring her to practice health-preserving exercises consistently for several years, in the end, is it a no-brainer?

Stopping her fluttering, Zong Zhenglin slapped Mu Xiyao’s shoulder and looked at the person carefully. As if to cooperate with Zong Zhenglin’s scrutiny, Mu Xiyao raised her neck, scratched her head and made poses, constantly changing angles, for fear that he would be inattentive and miss her most satisfying delicate eyebrows.

Zong Zhenglin’s phoenix eyes were full of smiles, his chest heaved slightly, and his shoulders trembled.

“Jiaojiao. Putting plaster on is not enough to describe the word “stunning”. But because of you, this hall can barely bear it.”

Mu Xiyao’s beautiful eyes were so wronged that she suddenly became discouraged. Looking at Zong Zhenglin with a desolate expression, he tightly grabbed his golden robe and pouted his lips.

“The concubine always thought that Yanguan Qunfang was here. If it wasn’t for her beauty, how could His Highness catch her eye?”

Grandma’s stinky man made fun of her, taking advantage of the injury on her face, and the account was immediately dismissed later!

Zong Zhenglin’s smile stopped for a while, looking at her soft appearance, he gradually recalled the two absurd scenes when she was not around before the draft.

After being provoked by a woman he had never met, Zong Zhenglin asked himself that he was not a lustful person. After that, with her always by her side, she lost control whenever she got close. As for the reason, if you think about it clearly, you won’t have to spend so much headache with her now.

“Want to know, huh?” Even with the medicine, Mu Xiyao’s faint milky fragrance was still faintly seductive.

“Chengyou is still in the concubine’s palace, is it uncomfortable to rise?”

She was looking forward to it before, when Zong Zhenglin suddenly turned his head, Mu Xiyao’s eyes were wide open, and his lips were trembling.

Since returning to the house and emptying him for two days, is this man’s bestiality again?

“Your Highness? The concubine is still hurt.” Boss, what are you thinking about in broad daylight!

Zong Zhenglin picked up her leg and slapped the person into the back room.

“Don’t touch the main hall next door.” The man’s voice was low and hoarse, and Mu Xiyao was reminded of the fragrant scene.

“Now that I know that even if Jiaojiao is not very attractive, she can still make this hall yearn for her.”

When she never met, how could she be so beautiful? Only such absurd things, Zong Zhenglin will never take the initiative to talk to her.

Mu Xiyao’s body was stiff, and she never imagined that a joke would make Zong Zhenglin’s heart swell.

She didn’t solve any of her doubts, but was taken advantage of by His Royal Highness Sixth Highness. How could this matter be out of her control?

Zong Zhenglin saw that her little brows were twisted together, gritted his teeth and thought hard, and his heart felt very soft.

Silly.

I look at you, just because you are different from the women next to you.

[End of This Chapter]