The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 243

[243. Chapter 243 Emergency Report]

After this joy, Mu Xiyao was exhausted. It’s a pity that Zong Zhenglin’s interest did not diminish, and he took people to the hot spring pool for a few times. In the wild in the mountains, where no one is seen, His Royal Highness Sixth Highness has to taste the taste of this place, especially Mu Xiyao, who is shy in his nervousness, is more charming than usual. Holding a woman like this, how could Zong Zhenglin let her go easily?

By the time the clouds and the rain have cleared for the two of them, the time will come. Mu Xiyao drooped her eyelids before being carried ashore by the Sixth Highness, she was so tired that she fell asleep.

Zong Zhenglin was covered in ****, with a strong chest and abdomen, water droplets oscillated and fell with the steps under his feet, and the man’s masculinity permeated thickly. The woman in the crook of the arm is delicate and soft, and her skin is as white as snow. A black hair was blown away, and from time to time he touched his legs, which caused Zong Zhenglin’s eyes to darken.

No matter how intense the request was, it seemed like there was no end to her. The desire came so fiercely, but it was only for her. If it is not a Gu, it is rooted in the heart.

Mama Zhao and others waited anxiously in the yard, and the two masters did not return after a night of hard work. Lian Chengyou’s little master was hungry and crying, and he didn’t dare to rush into the back mountain to violate His Highness’s order. He had to warm the milk that Concubine Side had prepared earlier, and feed it carefully with a small spoon, so that the noble master stopped crying.

“Mammy, it’s already three quarters of a century, or the servants will go to smoke the bedding again, and when Your Highness and the master come back, they should be settled directly.” Huilan yawned, put the needle and thread, and called the little maid out. penthouse.

Grandma Zhao was getting older, and she fell into a drowsiness as soon as the child was over. If he hadn’t followed his master back to the house, he would have taken off his shoes and rested on the kang.

“Mommy, hurry up and rest. There are slaves on duty tonight, so there’s no need for you to wait there. Even if the master knows that you don’t care about your body, you shouldn’t be happy.” Mo Lan lifted the curtain and entered with a lantern. He urged Mama Zhao to get on the kang, and sat down by herself near the brazier, simmering with her hands out to warm her up.

To say that His Highness really has nothing to say to the master. Being so spoiled and used to it is so rare that no woman in the backyard would be envious. Even the prince and concubine did not have a good life for the master.

Mo Lan rubbed her hands together and was about to get up to turn on the candle light, when she heard someone knocking on the door outside.

“Who is it?” Did you come down to the backyard like this, your Highness Xun?

“Girl, please see Your Highness if there is an urgent matter. Can you please let me know?” Wei Zhen held his hands and breathed, and a thin layer of snow fell on his shoulders. The horse came in a hurry from the outskirts of Beijing. In such a cold day, there was a fine sweat on his forehead. His face was no longer calm, and there was a hint of anxiety.

This matter is related to the family of the prince and concubine. If the report is late and delays His Highness’s schedule, it will not look good.

“The masters are not in the backyard. His Highness took the side concubine to the Hot Springs of Back Mountain. I said that no one will disturb you. Sir, may we wait for a while?”

Wei Zhen frowned, uncertain.

At this time, if he forced his way in and interrupted His Highness’s good deeds, he would not have to be severely practiced. If Master Yao gets angry again… Wei Zhen tightened his cloak, feeling that it was so cold that the wind could blow into his bones.

“Would you like to sit in the hall and warm up with a cup of hot tea?” Seeing that he was freezing, Mo Lan opened the door wide and invited someone into the courtyard.

I thought it wouldn’t take long to wait for the two masters to come back, but after sitting like this, it was more than an hour. Not to mention Mo Lan, even Wei Zhen was exhausted.

With great difficulty, Huilan hurried over to report the letter. The two hurried to the door and saw His Highness, holding his master, who was tightly wrapped in fox fur, striding along the stone road leading to the back mountain.

Zong Zhenglin had a light expression on his face, and when he saw Wei Zhen here, he knew that there was something else important. The cold eyes stopped him from making a sound, and he only motioned for Mo Lan to follow, and hugged Mu Xiyao back to the house, placing her on the bed. He pulled the quilt for her, stared for a moment, and explained that Mo Lan was on duty at night before turning around and calling Wei Zhen Lang to ask questions.

“His Royal Highness, the imperial concubine’s biological mother passed away. The imperial doctor said that it was due to overwork, stagnant qi stagnation, and was stimulated too much. After a while, the blood rushed to the head, and after the person fell, he could not be rescued.” Wei Zhen returned cautiously, Every word is the original words of the chief steward’s letter.

Zong Zhenglin frowned and remained silent for a while. “When did it happen?”

“Xu Shi people had already fainted, and they left at 3 o’clock in the night.”

Nodding slightly, Zong Zhenglin thought of Helian Minmin in the Prince’s Mansion.

“How about Helian’s?”

Wei Zhen bowed his head and replied respectfully, but he sighed in his heart. His Highness was really dissatisfied with Concubine Zheng. Otherwise, he wouldn’t just ask a few questions at this time, and he never even revealed his willingness to return to the manor.

“Prince Concubine was heartbroken and fainted from crying twice. After waking up, she hurried to Helian’s house with her. Before leaving, she urged the chief steward to send an urgent report to the suburbs of Beijing. The Lian Mansion is waiting for His Highness.”

Zong Zhenglin was silent for a long time with his big hand behind him, stroking his fingers.

“Has He Lianzhang sent news?”

“I haven’t.”

Nodding slightly, Zong Zhenglin turned around and glanced at the leaks in the room.

Xu time has passed. It’s been a long time since this time.

“Prepare the car, see you in half an hour.” After saying that, regardless of Wei Zhen’s astonishment, he stepped into the main house.

After being yelled back by His Royal Highness, Wei Zhen moved his steps and couldn’t understand. When I returned to Beijing in the middle of the night, His Highness didn’t call for a horse, but why did he call someone to prepare a car at this time?

Mu Xiyao slept soundly, unaware of the outside world.

Zong Zhenglin took her in his arms, put on a small jacket and scarf, and added a felt hat and fur coat. After all this tossing, she only got a dissatisfied hum, slammed her little mouth twice, rubbed his chest, found a comfortable position and fell asleep again.

So sleepy. Mu Xiyao’s face was pink and tender, and she slept warmly and sweetly. The Sixth Highness was itchy, leaned over to kiss her cheek, and touched her chin repeatedly.

It’s okay, don’t call her irrelevant, and disturb her to work in vain. For matters in the house, you can also pay Tian Fushan.

Zong Zhenglin’s heart is very biased, and he has a lot of “consideration” for Mu Xiyao, but it is extremely difficult to move the woman next to him. If Helian Minmin had made him a taboo, he had no patience for politeness on the face.

“Leave the two little ones and take care of them. Yan Chengzhou will bring someone to pick them up early tomorrow morning.” After explaining that Mo Lan didn’t need to be accompanied, Zong Zhenglin hugged Mu Xiyao and boarded the car.

Wei Zhen’s face froze, sitting outside and driving the carriage steadily. The rest of the guards were placed a few feet away, and all the secret guards stayed on the hot spring villa to ensure the safety of the two little masters.

In such a rush to Shengjing City in the middle of the night, it was inappropriate for the master to bring the side concubine, and with the phrase “Don’t be bumpy”, Wei Zhen only felt that His Royal Highness followed Master Yao and liked to make things difficult for people.

Don’t be bumpy, you can only move forward slowly. Taking care of Master Yao, who is sleeping soundly, Your Highness, you are not in a hurry here, the one in the city is probably already burning his eyebrows…

[End of This Chapter]