The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 229

[229. Chapter 229 Opposite]

“His Royal Highness, the concubine suddenly feels that the prince is a little idle.” Zong Zhengming stood outside the door with his arms in his arms, waiting for the frame, and Mu Xiyao spoke to him in a low voice. The malicious gaze behind her made the jade pendant on her chest slightly warm.

Aware of Zong Zhenghui’s peeping from behind, Zong Zhengming leaned over to her ear, “Don’t want him to be clean?” The two seemed to be close, but what they said had nothing to do with their faces.

“It’s better to live a clean life as a concubine. The prince should have been busy with family and country affairs.” The matter of Zhang Tai was in her arms.

Zong Zhengming smiled knowingly and promised happily, “It should be as you wish as a gift in return.”

Mu Xiyao raised her eyebrows lightly, smiling with crooked eyes. “His Royal Highness, your abacus is really good.” Zongzheng understands that it is cheap to choose, where is her extra benefit?

Reaching out his hand to press down her hood, which was slightly lifted by the wind, Zong Zhengming smiled meaningfully, “The Sixth Brother will benefit a lot from the help of the side concubine this time.” Mu Xiyao is too shrewd to put such a woman in the backyard. , it’s really a pity. This time, it seems to be helping him to make plans, but in fact it is the most profitable, none other than Zong Zhenglin.

“Aren’t you afraid that because of the small and the big, the hall will be secretly guarded?”

Everyone knows what the guard is about. When Zong Zhengming said this, Mu Xiyao was a little surprised.

Lost big because of small? Not necessarily.

“Has Your Highness made a mistake? The affairs of the man’s family should be tossed out according to their ability. The concubine is happy to be at leisure.” When she really wants to meddle in her own business? If it wasn’t for Yuan Chengdi’s son being too troublesome, she would have to live a comfortable life, but would she have to worry about her future?

Zong Zhengming was puzzled at first. According to her intentions, why does she need to speak up? Only when the last word fell into his ears, did Zong Zhengming suddenly realize that he shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It was because she was afraid that she would be implicated in her leisure time and enjoyment… This consideration, saying that she was planning for a rainy day, seemed to be light.

When Mu Xiyao saw the funny smile in his eyes, he knew that Zong Zhengming understood what she meant. It’s a pity that Zong Zhengming still didn’t realize that the Zhangtai tax case would be far beyond his imagination. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have the heart to laugh.

After all, the most terrible obstacle has been eliminated, and as the case deepens, Zong Zhengming will see it clearly.

“Would you like to ask for a cup of tea by the way when the palace sends the concubine back to the manor?”

Talking to Mu Xiyao, it was difficult to obtain benefits. Zong Zhengming could only use Zong Zhenglin’s name to bully her once.

feasible? Of course not! “His Royal Highness, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is not a good reputation.” Slip into the mansion through the corner gate, and bring Zong Zhengming with him. Courting death is not such a game.

When Mu Xiyao glared at him with bulging eyes, Zong Zhengming smiled heartily. Anyway, not far or near, watching her live freely, it was reassuring.

After the attendant stopped the carriage steadily, Zong Zhengming supported her on the bench.

Mu Xiyao took a step forward, and one foot just landed on the carriage. Before she could stand still, she suddenly flew down.

Zong Zhengming, who was standing beside the carriage, was taken aback by the sudden change, and hurriedly reached out to pick her up and protect him in front of him. Before she could blame her for being foolish, Mu Xiyao broke free from the palm on her waist, and the woman hid behind him in a blink of an eye, grabbing his cloak and busy covering it.

what happened? Who is Mu Xiyao avoiding in such a panic? Zong Zhengming immediately raised his head, but unexpectedly, he was colliding with a pair of cold eyes.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and their faces were not good. Zong Zhengming frowned, wondering how Zong Zhenglin would appear in front of the door across the street.

Mu Xiyao was careful that her liver was pounding. so close! As soon as he boarded the carriage, he saw Wei Zhen coming out. With Wei Zhen here, can Zong Zhenglin go far?

Not daring to probe, Mu Xiyao stretched out her hand and poked Zong Zhengming’s back, “His Royal Highness, is anyone gone?”

She was still able to face the prince without fear. But in front of the big boss, his mind has not yet reacted, and his feet have automatically hurried to avoid. Is this a guilty conscience?

After waiting for Zong Zhengming’s response for a long time, Mu Xiyao went out to test in doubt. His head shifted slightly, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the light green skirt at the back.

Oops! Mu Xiyao was so anxious and angry that she forgot that Huilan was still there. No matter how she pretends to dress up, how could Zong Zhenglin not recognize her personal maid! Instinctively turned back to look at Huilan, but saw that girl’s face was pale, and her eyes were round, as if shocked and afraid.

Are you afraid of being like this? Could it be that Zong Zhenglin’s face is quite ugly?

Mu Xiyao’s body trembled, she quickly stopped her movements, and honestly hid behind Zong Zhengming, her mind turned fast.

Recognized by the man is a nail in the coffin. In the end, Mu Xiyao was hesitant to go out and admit his mistake. If I had known this scene, what kind of maids would I bring to my own fault!

Before she could come up with a proper solution, there was a sound behind her that made her wish she could stop it.

“Yo, it’s a coincidence that they are all gathered here.” The prince had already climbed up the second floor and listened to the report from his entourage, but Zong Zhenglin had also arrived outside the door, so he turned around and joined in the fun.

“Why, Lao Liu always takes your delicate beauty with you when he goes out. With such a hug on the street, he’s not afraid of people talking?”

Mu Xiyao was stunned by the prince’s words.

“Your delicate beauty” Who is this talking about? “Hug and hug”? Looking back at Huilan’s expression again, could it be that…

She is not the only one who has “red apricot out of the wall”? Mu Yaonu first thought that maybe she could be lightly dealt with.

“Why did this concubine, fifth brother, hide behind others? The two sisters didn’t say hello when they met?” The prince saw Zong Zhenglin’s frosty face, and the discussion was uninteresting, so he casually said, just as if he had found a step for himself.

Mu Xiyao closed her eyes, she hated it the most. Everything is over! Not only was he exposed by the brainless person, but even “Concubine Concubine” was pointed out. Would Zong Zhenglin be so angry that he would ground her from now on?

“Mister Mu is weak and can’t blow the wind.” Zong Zhengming felt that Mu Xiyao’s fingers holding the cloak suddenly became weak, and mistakenly thought that she was hit too hard by the scene in front of her, and Zong Zhenglin’s eyes became more and more bad.

Coldly swept across Zong Zhenglin’s chest, the woman who was more tightly wrapped than a cloak. With a sharp eye, he untied the tie of the cloak, and reached out to pull Mu Xiyao into his arms, using the cloak to protect him firmly.

When he looked at Zong Zhenglin again, his eyes were already solemn.

“The sister’s family is polite, you don’t need to pick this time. There are many people outside, which

is not suitable.” It was not only to deal with the prince, but also to relieve Mu Xiyao. Speak, in what capacity? Can that woman deserve Mu Xiyao’s “Second Sister”?

Seeing Zong Zhenglin across the street, the atmosphere between the two was frighteningly cold. Even Zong Zhenghui, who joined in the fun and thought of taking the opportunity to ridicule the two of them, noticed something was wrong.

Mu Xiyao blinked stupidly, and in a blink of an eye, she was changed positions, and she was still lying in the arms of the man beside her… Perhaps, it was a bit unnecessary to pretend to be dead at this time.

Just now, she hurriedly glanced at her boss, who was holding a woman horizontally. She was covered with a silver-gray cloak. Except for a pair of crimson embroidered shoes, she couldn’t see anything clearly.

The most frightening thing is the look in the eyes of His Royal Highness. You said that you are in the arms of Wenxiang Nephrite, wouldn’t that look too scary? And you stared at your concubine like that, and the concubine didn’t feel any guilt. We are at most half a catty and eighty taels.

Accustomed to grabbing Zong Zheng Lin’s crown, Mu Xiyao grabbed Zong Zheng’s bright yellow ribbon, raised his face and whispered with him.

“His Royal Highness, let’s go first? My concubine’s legs are really sore. It’s really not good. Can you put your concubine in the carriage and then have a good chat with those two?” An explanation…

“Afraid?” Zong Zheng obviously disagreed with her avoiding her first.

If she turned around and left at this time, it would appear that Mu Xiyao’s momentum was weak. Zong Zhenglin hugged and hugged women on the street. As the concubine of the government, there was no need for Mu Xiyao to give in like this.

Mu Xiyao lost her temper after being asked by him. Well, this is really not explained! She could understand Zong Zhengming’s kindness, but things were not so simple.

Others don’t know Zong Zhenglin’s temper, how can she not know. Just relying on his domineering temperament, how can he let the man next to him take advantage of his woman? The last time she showed her head in embroidered shoes, she was taught a lesson by Zong Zhenglin. Like this, Da Lala was outside with a pair of embroidered shoes, and he didn’t care about others looking at it. Obviously, Zong Zhenglin didn’t pay attention.

In other words, the woman he cared about had to be careful all the time. Like her being hugged by Zong Zhengming in front of her, there is absolutely no good fruit to eat back!

Mu Xiyao suddenly felt cold on her body, so if she didn’t hurry to disappear from the eyes of the prince, stay away from De Zong Zhengming’s side. Just looking at Zong Zhenglin’s gloomy phoenix eyes, Mu Xiyao seemed to see the fierce look of the big boss angry.

“His Royal Highness, why don’t you send your concubine away first?” Mu Xiyao raised her eyes pitifully, eagerly pulling Zong Zhengming’s crown.

Zong Zhenglin’s expression was so cold that he seemed to freeze people. A cold light flashed in the phoenix eyes, staring at Mu Xiyao’s little hand for a moment.

That’s great… Carrying him out of the house to have a private meeting with a man. To this day, I still don’t know how close life and death are, so damn it!

Zong Zhengming was softened by the eagerness in Mu Xiyao’s eyes, and finally let go and supported her arm, and helped him board the carriage.

“The concubine in this hall is not feeling well, so please leave first.” Leaving an unceremonious greeting, Zong Zhengming opened the curtain to let Mu Xiyao go first, and then entered.

The prince thoughtfully looked at Zong Zhenglin, who was obviously holding his anger, and wondered how the two of them clashed.

Zong Zhenglin’s face was tense, and seeing Zong Zhengming and Mu Xiyao go away gradually, the anger in his chest became more and more uncontrollable.

“His Royal Highness, the carriage has arrived.” Wei Zhen bowed his head in trembling and replied. Now that he went back to the mansion, Wei Zhen couldn’t imagine how the mountain would be shaken.

That… is Master Yao? Being guarded by the Fifth Highness in front of His Highness, this disaster is too big…

Zong Zhenglin boarded the car with someone in his arms without saying a word, and finally glanced at the prince, it was very quiet.

Zong Zhenghui was slapped twice, snorted coldly, turned around and entered the vegetarian fasting. Before the meal was ready, the attendant rushed over, sweating profusely, with a look of panic on his face.

“His Royal Highness, something big has happened!” The

prince’s face was livid after hearing the reply from his subordinates, and he was so angry that he smashed the tea bowl with a snap.

“You bastard, he dares to move someone who wants it alone! It’s the courage to eat an ambitious leopard!”

Zhou Bingquan is really good. He was asked to tie someone up, but he actually dared to do it in private without him, and he deserved to be beaten to death by Zong Zhenglin.

“Where’s that woman? Where is it now?”

“I was… taken away by His Royal Highness Sixth Highness.” The attendant shivered with sweat and sweat.

“What!” Zong Zhenghui slapped the table and kicked the table a few times. Pacing back and forth in the room, after finally calming down, he suddenly remembered the woman in Zong Zhenglin’s arms.

Could it be that the person just now is Chun Yuyao? The prince was so angry that his face was extremely hideous.

No wonder that man was hiding his head and showing his tail, and was closely guarded by Zong Zhenglin. In front of him, he snatched the life of the life he had come across in every possible way. Is Zong Zhenglin trying to tear his face off with him and openly confront him?

The more he thought about it, the more useless he became, Zong Zhenghui aimed at the attendant and kicked him hard.

“A bunch of rubbish, get out!”

Zong Zhenghui was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and Zong Zhenglin over there was also furious.

“Wei Zhen, send the person back.” After he finished speaking, the person came out through the curtain.

After ordering Wei Zhen to dismount, Zong Zhenglin rolled over by himself, and with a shove, the horse was already galloping out.

Wei Zhen stared blankly at His Highness in the busy city, and then looked in that direction… Ji Lingling shuddered.

Master Yao, you seek more blessings from yourself.

[End of This Chapter]