The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 233

[233. Chapter 233 Why]

“Why do you still have half a page left?”

“Master, please feel free to write it down without interruptions, and it is not much better than asking every word ?” “I feel

uncomfortable, I can’t sit still.”

Zong Zhenglin stood quietly under the corridor, listening through the curtain. The master and the servant spoke.

She said “some people”, but was she referring to him? After some instructions from the fifth court, Zong Zhenglin was silent when he thought of that palm again.

An ordinary squeamish person must be in severe pain after taking it for a while…

His Royal Highness has a faint heartache outside the independent door. In the room, Mu Xiyao suddenly wailed, but she couldn’t be silent for a moment.

“Why is Your Highness so cruel? My concubine’s hands are so sore that I can’t lift it up.” A

soft complaint crept into his ears, and the color of Zong Zhenglin’s eyes changed.

Looking inward through the window lattice, Mu Xiyao was wearing a small jacket, and she casually combed her hair in a bun.

Yesterday’s pretty face, when angry, also had snow-skinned cheeks and bright eyes.

Half an hour later, Mu Xiyao bit the pen holder and frowned. “One more time?” Does this kill anyone?

“If you don’t write it, you’re afraid of being punished. It’s a tough day!” Zong Zhenglin bullied the weak and bullied her alone.

“It’s uncomfortable, so take a rest.” The

thick male voice sounded behind him, and Mu Xiyao suddenly turned around and blinked at the person who came.

“His Royal Highness, can you be exempted from it in the future?” Mu Xiyao reacted very quickly, taking advantage of Zong Zhenglin’s ease of talking at this time, he immediately hit the snake with a stick, and he had to make an inch.

Seeing her eyes shining and clear, raising her head and looking forward to him, Zong Zhenglin suddenly became a little stunned.

When she stretched out her hand yesterday, he ignored it…

“No?” It’s been a long time since he responded, Mu Xiyao’s small head was slightly lowered, a little embarrassed.

Zong Zhenglin picked out the armchair beside her and sat down, raised his hand to touch the top of Mu Xiyao’s hair, and it was rare that he didn’t train anyone again.

“Stay obediently in the mansion. If this hall is free, I will take Jiaojiao out of the mansion. If you agree, you can stop copying the book.”

Mu Xiyao stared at him blankly, her eyes not blinking for a moment.

Zong Zhenglin’s change seemed a little subtle.

“His Royal Highness, do you feel sorry for your concubine?”

Mu Xiyao felt that he had no such ability after being punished for only one day, so that the Sixth Highness could “eat his own words” the next day.

“So what if I feel distressed?”

Zong Zhenglin got up, bent down and hugged the person with the blanket on his knees. He turned around to find the soft couch, and put the person on his lap gently.

Yesterday, I walked away in anger, but I didn’t check whether she was injured…

“Why don’t you tell me about this hall? If Jiaojiao is willing to trust her and tell the truth, how could she be punished yesterday.” There was nothing she could do.

Mu Xiyao’s hand around his neck froze instantly. He lowered his eyes, his eyes full of complexity.

This is the case, no wonder the attitude has changed drastically today. I found out her intentions here, so I hurried there to comfort her a little?

“Jiaojiao, why don’t you trust her?” Zong Zhenglin straightened her body and looked deeply into Mu Xiyao’s eyes. She was the only one who had to be so attentive, why did Mu Xiyao always refuse to go any further?

Taking a deep breath, Mu Xiyao slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were clear and without any cover.

“His Royal Highness, why have you ever trusted your concubine?”

You and I, half a pound and eight taels, each kept it.

“If you have trust, your Highness will not keep silent about the woman who lives in the Xishan Courtyard. If you have trust, why did Your Highness need to be so angry yesterday? If you have trust, Your Highness, why do you ask such a question now?”

One question, three yes. Between the two, it took root.

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes tightened, and the arm holding her tightened suddenly.

It turned out that she knew it clearly in her heart, but it was hidden too deep for him to notice.

As she said, for Mu Xiyao, he never really felt relieved. This woman’s mind is too deep, it is extremely difficult to understand clearly. He has a arrogant temperament and is really wronged, so he won’t say it out easily. The most habit is to stand on the sidelines, guarding her steady plan, and just make it sloppy all her life.

On weekdays, no matter how much she makes a fuss, she complains and complains, but it’s no more than a trivial matter, and where she really takes it to heart, it’s just a joke.

How can such a woman make her willing to give up?

“Is it uncomfortable to let Jiaojiao’s arms fail yesterday?”

“Never.” Mu Xiyao replied decisively without any hesitation.

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes narrowed slowly, and his heart gradually sank. Just realizing that this woman had a hard heart, she heard Mu Xiyao muttering in dissatisfaction.

“I didn’t react, I was already scared. After that, my butt hurt so bad. At that time, I couldn’t tell the difference.”

Zong Zhenglin stroked her back, his phoenix eyes were deep and dark.

“Jiaojiao.” After a long time, Zong Zhenglin called out.

Mu Xiyao hummed softly and waited quietly.

“Next time, go straight forward. No matter how angry you are, this palace will not push you away.”

…

Your Highness, are you so looking forward to being provoked by your concubine? Could it be that you were confused by the anger of your concubine yesterday?

In the Prince’s Mansion, Su Linrou packed up early, just waiting for His Highness to send someone to pick him up. At first, I was looking forward to it, but I saw the sun gradually rise and then gradually set in the west, but a messenger never came.

“How?” Su Linrou asked anxiously while holding the door frame.

Dai mama came hurriedly, but she was more than ten feet away, and she shook her head and sighed. “I have already asked the concierge, but His Highness has not yet returned to the house. The old slave went to the chief management office to get the news. His Highness should have gone to the east, and it may not come back today.

” Heavenly difference? Mammy Dai couldn’t figure it out, but Su Linrou knew it clearly.

What if the Sixth Highness did not take it to heart, even if he had obtained the pass beforehand? Men speak, can be counted at any time.

“Forget it, let’s set the meal. Your Highness won’t be here today.”

“Did that happen?” Helian Minmin raised her brows, her eyes revealed clearly. “That’s right. How could that woman in Danruoyuan disturb her leisure time? No one will be willing to be favored in vain.”

Unfortunately, His Highness finally let go, but was secretly disturbed by the woman. Is Mu’s pillow wind so powerful?

A woman’s mind is so unpredictable. When Zong Zhenglin agreed to take Su Linrou out of the house, Helian Minmin felt panicked; now she was blocked by Mu Xiyao, and she was even more unhappy when she didn’t make it. In the end, if you are not favored, you will not be happy.

Helian Minmin believed that Mu Xiyao was a distraction, and this thought was not entirely a false accusation. That woman really had such thoughts.

“Your Highness, didn’t you say that Concubine Su will be here today?” In the main room of the courtyard, Mu Xiyao huddled under the covers and read this story, laughing and laughing from time to time, which attracted Zong Zhenglin’s immediate glance.

Early in the morning yesterday, although Zong Zhenglin didn’t come, he asked Tian Fushan to send a message, saying that he was going to clean up the small courtyard in the east and stay with Su side concubine temporarily.

Mu Xiyao pouted immediately, very unhappy. The woman who managed to get rid of the worry in the room, even ran to her site to make trouble.

I was thinking of waiting for Zong Zhenglin to come back to discuss with him, act like a spoiled child, and try to mess around with that woman.

Who would have thought that when we met today, Zong Zhenglin not only didn’t mention a word, but also didn’t meet anyone. Is it because the other end didn’t manage properly, or did Zong Zhenglin change his mind?

“Isn’t it that you don’t like your belongings being touched by others?” After the cloak incident, Zong Zhenglin couldn’t understand anything else.

Mu Xiyao’s eyes lit up, and a smile immediately appeared on her little face.

“His Royal Highness, what concubine said is wrong. You are still very manly.” It’s

okay not to say this, but it reminded Zong Zhenglin of her “deeply ashamed”. His face turned black instantly.

[End of This Chapter]