The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 222

[222. Chapter 222 Signs]

In Danruo Garden, Mu Xiyao narrowed her eyes and gestured in front of the bronze mirror again and again, but she was still dissatisfied.

“Your Highness, do you really think it’s an eyesore?”

After removing the cotton cloth and removing the ointment, there was a dark brown scar on the forearm that was about half a finger long, and the sleeves were pulled down so no one could see it. However, from the base of the ear on the right cheek to the lower jaw, because it was scratched by the burr on the handle, it was twice as wide as the wound on the forearm, and the scab on the edge was especially dark.

Zong Zhenglin lifted her chin lightly, her phoenix eyes calm and unwavering.

“Jiaojiao is disturbed?”

“Never.” Mu Xiyao raised her eyes, her eyes full of pride. “Even if you have no face, your concubine is still so angry that the woman next to you can’t eat.”

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes froze. This woman is so good! Greater ambition, she really does not have. If you put more attention on him, you don’t need to be so troublesome to hold her all day.

“His Royal Highness, the chief steward asks to see you.”

Zhao Ma’s voice fell, and when she saw that Master Yao made a call, she quickly grabbed the face towel and took care of it properly before allowing people to enter the house.

In the room, except for His Royal Highness, who looked as usual, all the others were smirking.

If you want to say that a woman likes her face, shouldn’t she be uneasy in front of her husband? How did it get to Master Yao, and everything had to be tossed around? Your face just now, Minato made several circles under His Highness’s eyelids, for fear that people could not see clearly. At this moment, I am getting nervous…

“Your Highness, the blueprint that the concubine asked to change has already been sent.” On the spot, His Highness Sixth Highness, Tian Fushan did not dare to neglect, and was even more respectful towards Mu Xiyao. Not to mention anything else, only Master Yao returned to the mansion, and His Highness came to Danruo Garden in the ****, and his attitude could not be more clear.

The last time His Highness ordered the little master to rebuild the courtyard, and Danruo Garden was also expanded. But Master Yao is very picky about drawings, and he has to take into account the existing regulations. This is the third time he has changed it.

Mu Xiyao took the blueprint and secretly complained badly. It’s painted like an ink painting. If it weren’t for her imagination, she wouldn’t want to understand it.

Zong Zhenglin watched along with her when she had nothing to do, and found that this woman not only understood clearly, but also made her changes in a unique and subtle way. Only the garden pavilion is already eye-catching. The small details on the side are also taken care of, especially the Chengqing Courtyard, those newly added things seem to be very interesting.

“This is Jiaojiao shouting at the Trojan horse?”

Tian Fushan lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, as if he hadn’t heard His Highness address Master Yao in private. These two are all temperamental masters, do they follow the rules? That is self-indulgent.

Mu Xiyao gave him a dissatisfied look. What are you yelling about? The bamboo horse that Dawei’s children play with is just a bamboo pole, so crude that she doesn’t even bother to talk about it. Her son is a good second generation, but she doesn’t want to be treated so badly.

Coming here, Mu Xiyao felt the most: Da Wei, fighting father is an iron rule. Since this concept is unbreakable, it has to follow the trend.

No, because of Zong Zhenglin’s prominent status, Mu Xiyao has been subtle to his son since childhood. In this special place, he will never call for equality. When Zong Zhenglin took a step closer, his son’s various visions and styles at that time should be just right, just in line with his identity.

Zong Zhenglin looked at the blueprint and nodded in satisfaction. This Trojan horse, Cheng Qing should be very happy. Different from Mu Xiyao, His Royal Highness’s doting on his son has always been arbitrary. Even though Mu Xiyao repeatedly objected that he was too extravagant, Zong Zhenglin still went his own way. In his opinion, except for studies and life, the others can be pampered.

Seeing that Zong Zhenglin had nothing to add, Mu Xiyao asked Tian Fushan, “When will the ground be broken?”

Tian Fushan breathed lightly, and finally got the nod. Don’t say he looks anxious, even a famous painter is so anxious that he can’t come to the door in person and ask him to understand.

“The craftsman has already arranged it well, and when the master chooses the auspiciousness, everything will be able to start smoothly.”

“His Royal Highness, where the Danruo Garden is expanding, where will the concubine move temporarily? I can’t just keep making trouble all day long.” When it came to an end, Mu Xiyao finally remembered that Dan Ruoyuan was afraid that no one could live there anymore.

“Why don’t you, concubine, go to your Zhuangzi for a walk?”

Tian Fushan was surprised that Master Yao didn’t know that His Highness had made arrangements. At this time, when she heard about Zhuangzi, he felt a little stunned, and he felt bad for some reason. Although His Royal Highness has other villages all over Shengjing, Tian Fushan felt that Master Yao had come prepared and was looking for trouble for some reason.

“Zhuangzi?” She didn’t like being too close to others in the mansion, and she had a wild personality. Taking this opportunity, it was really impossible not to rush outside. Zong Zhenglin had expected that she was looking forward to leaving the house, but he didn’t think that Mu Xiyao had picked Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the city, but was unwilling to go to the more lively Wujin compound.

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes darkened as a person who had always been greedy for happiness was so abnormal.

“Don’t you have a village in the western suburbs? My concubine heard that a guava tree was planted, and I wanted to see it for a long time.”

Xishan Bieyuan, when she wrote these four characters in her hand, she kept it in her heart and never forgot it. She remembered the scene clearly that day. Tian Fushan reported that someone was making trouble, but Zong Zhenglin avoided it uncharacteristically. Not only did he go there in person, but he returned two hours later.

And…Yesterday, Helian Minmin forced his way in and seemed to mention Zhuangzi’s account, but Zong Zhenglin quickly interrupted him.

With such two associations, Mu Xiyao became even more curious about the Western Suburbs.

If you remember correctly, in addition to the Shufan Academy, the western suburbs are the second place that Zong Zhenglin avoided talking about when she was in front of her. Taking advantage of this, a little temptation is okay.

Zong Zhenglin stroked his finger with his right hand, this woman couldn’t let her detect any clues, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to perfunctory because of her shrewdness.

“The fifth entrance to the courtyard in the east of the city has already been cleaned up. Isn’t Jiaojiao thinking about the lively night market? How about going there?”

Mu Xiyao’s eyes shrank, and her smile became more joyful. Sure enough, the test results were unsatisfactory.

What was it that made him so nervous? This was the second time that Mu Xiyao had the same doubts in recent days.

Convinced that Zong Zhenglin would never give in, Mu Xiyao didn’t seem to care, she waved her hands leisurely, and was very easy to talk. As long as she kept a notebook in her heart, that woman had a lot of ideas.

Seeing that Mu Xiyao was easily let go, Zong Zhenglin did not look happy.

If she really let it go, she would still complain and grumble with him. If you don’t mention it at the moment, it can only be that the woman has hidden her mind and doesn’t want him to know. Being alienated by her like this, Zong Zhenglin didn’t like it.

“Really?”

“Don’t your Highness say that you should clean up properly? The concubine is lazy and enjoys it.” The

response was so refreshing that even Tian Fushan could hear it. Yao master can be so sensible, the whole house does not know how clean it is. Well, needless to say, this one is awkward again.

The thought of His Highness alone seems to be difficult to ponder. Master Yao is not happy whether or not His Highness agrees. Such contradictory situations are really rare.

Using Zong Zhenglin’s original words to block people back, Mu Xiyao was secretly relieved. Boss started by himself, keeping the intention of concealment, this matter does not depend on her.

Even more funny, the man felt uncomfortable, and after forcing her to submit, he had to rejoice. Go dream!

Mu Xiyao was in high spirits, and explained to Mama Zhao, Mo Lan, to pack up and get ready as soon as possible. If she can’t go there, she can live in the courtyard outside the mansion. It’s more comfortable than someone in the prince’s mansion.

Zong Zhenglin was blocked by her words in his chest, and after a while, he slowly recovered. Mu Xiyao really couldn’t bear it. Even if he forced her mind, he would have to be scratched by a vengeful woman.

Forget it, so irritating, fortunately she was the only one.

If Mu Xiyao was really well-behaved, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be like this today. With such a lively temperament, if it is not necessary, Zong Zhenglin is reluctant to force it back.

Mammy Zhao saw that His Highness calmed down and turned around with a smile on her face.

Just talking about Concubine Concubine’s ability, that’s not it, His Highness, who is so cold and hard to say, is tolerant and accommodating, and it has gradually become a habit. If it were an ordinary family, what the male owner of a family said would be righteous, and there would be no room for a woman to talk about things. Just like His Royal Highness, not only reasoning with the concubine side well, but also thinking about everything for her first, it is a blessing that can’t be hoped for.

Only Yao’s master has a strong temperament. Fortunately, he knows the proportions. Otherwise, this day, Zhao Mama will feel difficult when she thinks about it.

Mu Xiyao was talking to Mo Lan, and the small hand covered by the wide sleeve was suddenly held by the person on the left. Zong Zhenglin stroked her palm with calloused fingers, stroking with comfort.

It is rare for His Royal Highness to have such a gentle time, so Mu Xiyao is naturally smart enough to accept it. He tilted his head to see that his eyes were focused, and he was explaining to Tian Fushan about the matter of leaving the residence, and the corner of his mouth slowly brought a smile.

The next day, everyone in the palace got news that His Royal Highness would leave the palace with his concubine and wait until Danruo Garden was renovated before turning back.

Helian Minmin frowned and was silent for a long time. Your Highness clearly brought a woman to live outside, leaving everyone in the backyard vacant, so you are not afraid of the emperor’s blaming? Concubine Shu should not agree.

Su Linrou was so angry that the door was closed, and she no longer wanted to hear news from Dan Ruoyuan. In the Jiangzi Xuan next door, Wan Jingwen sat silently, and she couldn’t understand why Shizong Zhenglin had become a different person this time, with completely different preferences. To say that Mr. Mu has his heart, there must be a visible advantage, right? Could it be that Zong Zhenglin actually prefers coquettish and arrogant women in his bones?

When Zong Zhenglin entered the palace to greet him, Concubine Shu had already received the news, and she hurriedly pulled someone to sit down, ready to give a good reprimand.

Although his mansion also admires the girl, and when he has an heir, he will be nurtured. But this can’t even be favored to this point regardless of the rules of the ancestors.

“Liu Liu, it’s absurd to leave the back house vacant for the sake of a side concubine. In the early years, the crown prince and the eldest prince did not break the rules for the backyard and were punished by the emperor. Repeating the same mistakes is not what smart people did.”

It’s not unusual for a man to have a favored woman in the backyard. It can be favored alone, but it is absolutely impossible. What’s more, Emperor Yuancheng was about to hire someone, and he had already mentioned to her twice about the girl of the Su family. Taking advantage of this time, let’s make it clear to him, so as not to be excused by him again, and many prevarications.

“Your Majesty, you can’t be cold, Su Shi.”

Zong Zhenglin made careful arrangements before, and he used the matter of having a child to overwhelm Helian Minmin to cover it up. Mu Xiyao had been in the mansion alone for a long time, but was kept secret by His Royal Highness.

Now that she suddenly shows signs of being the only favorite, it is no wonder that Concubine Shu is very vigilant and asks Zong Zhenglin to be accurate.

[End of This Chapter]