The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 238
[238. Chapter 238 Bad Heart]
“Master, you look like you got a big red envelope from His Highness. Only during the New Year, the slaves have seen you so overjoyed and overjoyed.” Hui Lan held a feather duster in her hand and gently patted it to dry. quilt. Mu Xiyao was lying on a rocking chair covered with a lamb fleece blanket, with a blue-and-white stove on her lap, squinting, enjoying herself under the sun.
Everyone in the courtyard is busy, but she alone has nothing to do. He simply lifted the rocking chair and asked someone to put cakes outside and build a good pot of tea, so that the day should not be too comfortable.
Being teased by Huilan, Mu Xiyao smiled even more, with a slight force under her feet, the rocking chair swayed.
“That’s right. As soon as there is less calamity in Shengjing, the concubine will beat the gongs and drums, and force her to go out of the city gate. Even if it costs some money to put on makeup, it won’t hurt.” Mu Xiyao is not satisfied with the layered shortbread.
“Speaking of which, this person’s luck is good. I just lost my concubine, Nuo, and another high-ranking disciple came to the door and rushed over to ask for marriage. How can His Royal Highness the Fourth Princess of Wei have such a virtuous name and become popular all over the world?” Feng Liang said Everyone in the yard hung their heads, covering their mouths and secretly laughing. That is why the concubine side dared to be right and wrong behind the scenes.
Where is this blessing, it is clearly pushing people into the fire pit. If the fourth princess married to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and the other party was the notorious Guan Xiaohou Ye, there would be no hope for that day. Even far away in the Tiandu Mansion of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the little Marquis was lustful and lustful, raised actors, flirted with women from good families all day long, and had countless looks from the outside world.
If it were an ordinary prince, who would be so playful, how would he be able to climb up to the princess. It’s a pity that I can’t match the family background. I am the nephew of the Empress Dowager of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the grandson of the Prince of Pingxi, and the only one seedling in the family. This is not bad.
Now that the marriage proposal document has been sent, even if Emperor Yuancheng is not happy to see it, he will not refuse a word. What’s more, even though Guan Xiaohou Ye was over eighteen years old, he was too absurd in his youth and delayed his years, so far he has never married a proper wife. Now that she can condescend to ask Zong Zhengying to marry her dead concubine, it is considered to have taken care of Da Wei’s face.
“It’s a pity that although it’s good to ask for a kiss, it’s not enough to go to the bridal chamber immediately. Her Royal Highness has to put on a linen and put on filial piety, and pretend. This is not good.” Mu Xiyao took Mo Lan and handed him a handkerchief. Down. Holding his forehead, it is extremely regrettable.
In the death of Yang Guokang, Zong Zhengying took the limelight. No one in Shengjing knows that the two couples hide their shame on the face, but in fact they have long been separated from each other. According to Mu Xiyao, if they were grudges, they would be in mourning, and it would be purely a matter of grief.
Mama Zhao reluctantly shook her head, the master said it more and more outrageous. No matter how absurd Her Royal Highness is, it is still golden branches and jade leaves. To be able to have a bridal chamber with someone so casually… what is this like?
“Can’t wait?” It was too early for Zong Zhenglin to finish his political affairs today, and there were two people, Wei Zhenyan and Chengzhou, who were in charge of the army. By the way, the news sent in the morning should make the little woman happy.
As soon as she stepped into the hospital door, she heard that Mu Xiyao wished she could send Zong Zhengying to the man’s bed, so it would be better to leave quickly. There was a smile in Zong Zhenglin’s eyes, this woman is also a master who can’t be provoked, but she doesn’t care if she is ruthless.
“His Royal Highness!” Mu Xiyao tilted her head hard, but unfortunately the backrest was too high behind her. She was still unable to stabilize her body in the rocking chair. Although the scarf was warm, it hindered her movement. Zong Zhenglin laughed secretly with her clumsy appearance.
“You don’t ask anyone to send a letter in advance when you come back early, so the concubine will have someone prepare hot water and wait to bathe and change clothes.” He
reached out and pressed the back of the chair to stop her from shaking. Zong Zhenglin leaned over to check Mu Xiyao ‘s complexion. , but seeing her white and tender face, her cheeks flushing red, she didn’t blame the woman for sitting in the garden in the winter.
“Next time, don’t just lie still, walk a few more steps, and don’t get cold.”
Mu Xiyao smiled and nodded, no matter what he preached. When Zong Zhenglin goes out, she is still in charge of this courtyard.
“Simply pack up and leave the house immediately. Bring the two little ones with you.” Zong Zhenglin hugged someone and stood up, in front of everyone, without any shyness.
“His Royal Highness, where is this going?” Mu Xiyao pulled at his crown, her eyes full of confusion.
“The construction of the Erzhuangzi hot spring pool in the south has been completed, haven’t you been thinking about it for a long time?”
“Ah!” Mu Xiyao exclaimed, wrapping her arms around his neck, “Your Highness, why didn’t you say it earlier? Go out early in the morning.”
With hot springs, who would be patient to bask in the sun in the garden.
“Huh?” Zong Zhenglin lowered his head, his phoenix eyes were deep, “This hall made a special trip back to pick up Jiaojiao. If you change Jiaojiao here, you can’t wait, and only set off alone?” The
little white-eyed wolf really has no conscience.
Yes, she forgot her boss when she was happy. Mu Xiyao was embarrassed and avoided Zong Zhenglin’s sight.
“Now that you know something is wrong, don’t shout when you are being punished.” His Highness, uncharacteristically, let it go, the smile in his eyes was somewhat unfathomable.
Mu Xiyao raised her neck and rubbed his chin. She got the benefit and had to serve the boss better.
Seeing that the two masters entered the study crookedly, the rest of them hurried back to the house to quickly clean up, especially the set of things that the concubine used to use, and the little master’s odds and ends, all of which could not be missed.
The earth dragon was burning in the study, Zong Zhenglin put aside her outer clothes for her, hugged the woman with a slightly protruding waist, and let her lean back lazily, talking in one place.
“His Royal Highness, concubine knows.” Mu Xiyao lowered her eyes, hiding her complicated thoughts.
Zong Zhengying was begged for marriage at this time, but it was the Eastern Jin royal family who could not easily refuse. In the world, how can she be happy everywhere? Most likely, this man secretly moved his hands and feet. What’s more, when Zong Zhenglin touched her side face the day before yesterday, the fleeting fierceness in her phoenix eyes was captured by Mu Xiyao.
She only thought about it for a long time, but she never figured out how Zong Zhenglin got through the way in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. However, it must have taken a lot of effort and a lot of money.
It’s not that he has not been touched by the fact that he treats each other like this.
“Your Highness, you made a secret move, but could it be a hindrance to a major event?” Could it be that the secret agents of Emperor Yuancheng were all unsuccessful?
When Zong Zhenglin saw her worried expression, he was very grateful. Then there is no heart, but fortunately the little woman can tell the difference.
“No need to worry. This marriage will undoubtedly give Yu Dawei an extra layer of protection. Even if the old man knows, he will not give up the alliance that is very beneficial to the war in Mobei because of Zong Zhengying alone. Besides, this hall promised at the beginning, But caring about the same bloodline, he didn’t break his promise.”
There is such a relationship, the big boss is really scheming. In the future, you have to be more vigilant, and don’t tell him to take advantage of it too much…
No worries, Mu Xiyao’s ghostly idea came up immediately.
“His Royal Highness, you find a home for Zong Zhengying, that is a long-term lesson. The concubine feels that the pain is not as good as the skin.” She received the whip. What’s more, Zong Zhengying had designed and framed her many times before, but Mu Xiyao had memorized them one by one, and she did not plan to marry her beautifully.
The best thing is that the marriage is settled, and some hands and feet are done on the way to see the relatives. At that time, she was despised by Uncle Guan, and she deserved it.
“Do you want to make trouble again?” Zong Zhenglin stroked her hair, this woman is obviously talking about harming others, but her attitude is sincere and candid.
What is a mess? Clearly seeking justice! Mu Xiyao gave him an angry look.
This demon girl feels that her own ideas are worth tit for tat. The benefits Zong Zhenglin gave privately were the kindness that His Royal Highness should have, and she could bear it!
Pulling up her sleeves, Mu Xiyao pretended to cover half of her face, leaned close to Zong Zhenglin’s ear, and secretly gave the boss a trick.
“Why don’t we ask Yu Gu to add some more material?”
His Highness Sixth Prince smiled, leaning over to see her acting so strange, he had already planned something else in his heart.
He doesn’t care about Zong Zhengying.
What he noticed was that if the word “adding material” in Mu Xiyao’s mouth was used in the hot spring pool… it really is –
Mo Dao’s ecstasy, the flower path is full of people.
[End of This Chapter]
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