The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 272

[272. Chapter 272]

Stiff neck, small face wrinkled into a ball, eyes full of frustration.

The men in the family are too shrewd, so how can she be born?

I had planned to take the matter with all my might, and it would be much cheaper to dispose of Chunyu Yao afterwards. No matter how angry Zong Zhenglin was, he would still think about her suffering last night. Now it’s better, he saw through it in advance, not only can’t get the benefits, but even the attempts have to be careful to cover up the past.

Although she also had plans to escape and pray for blessings, it was just optional, and she was lazy.

Mu Xiyao thought a lot, but it was a pity that the Sixth Highness was scheming and tried to succeed every time, but it was delusional. He was unwilling to feel a pity, but he heard Zong Zhenglin whisper in his ear, his tone was calm and low.

“The omission of this hall is the first, no matter what Jiaojiao’s plans are, it is this hall that hurts you so far.” After straightening her head, Zong Zhenglin kept his expression secret, staring at Mu Xiyao’s dodging eyes, and there is nothing more unpleasant to see her than now. When the pair of smart and cunning eyes.

When I met this woman, I was actually bound by her hands and feet! Zong Zhenglin couldn’t figure it out in every possible way, how could she be pushed on the nose step by step, and he was reconciled again and again, only to see him give in alone. That woman hasn’t changed at all!

“Jiaojiao, make this hall feel uncomfortable again, you can’t think of a better life.” Zong Zhenglin was ruthless.

Mu Xiyao didn’t hesitate to take advantage of his favor, and would rather bet on himself, so don’t blame him for giving him. As for what she was doing, since this woman was even willing to calculate herself, she made up her mind that she would never reveal it.

Jiaojiao, don’t let this hall down…

Frightened by the gloomy eyes of Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao’s back is numb. If you are careless, how can you take it lightly when dealing with Zong Zhenglin. If you don’t know the situation clearly, you will take the risk of rushing for quick success. The double-edged sword of affection is not used well, and it will not be worth the loss if you bring misfortune to yourself.

Today’s plan… She has nothing to do except rely on his intentions for her.

Fortunately, this method works well, doesn’t it? Mu Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief.

“His Royal Highness, you are a murderer, and your concubine is afraid.” Water mist filled his eyes immediately, his little nose twitched, his face pale, and he looked even more pitiful, like a delicate flower that could not stand the wind and rain.

“The concubine didn’t feel as painful as she thought.” This is the truth, and she still regrets it.

Seeing that the Boss’s expression was still not good, and seemed unmoved, Mu Xiyao’s small mouth deflated, leaning on him, her tone became weaker. Mindfulness is also a hassle.

“His Royal Highness worked so hard last night that I pinched my concubine’s waist, and also pumped my concubine’s buttocks, so I couldn’t feel her chest. The concubine called someone, but His Highness couldn’t hear it. The concubine’s throat hurt when she shouted. Her eyes were also swollen from crying, and His Highness only cared about himself and kept playing with his concubine. The concubine regretted it. The concubine is not made of stone, so how could she withstand the copper skin and iron bones of His Highness, and she slammed into her repeatedly without any strength. My concubine’s body hurts like it’s about to split. I thought I was about to lose my life, and I was crushed by you and cried.” The more I talked, the more aggrieved, my eyes were bright and soaked in water mist. It’s like a golden bean is about to fall.

“The concubine thought at the time, I don’t know if you are still angry with my concubine when I die. No one will feel sorry for my concubine when I get downstairs.

It must be dark and scared.” , how to gouge out the heart, how to poke the heart of the Sixth Highness.

Every time he heard her snort and mumble, Zong Zhenglin’s back stiffened a little. Until he saw the mist in her eyes, she really showed fear, thinking of the wound that made his breathing stagnate in the clean room last night, Zong Zhenglin’s tensed face quickly cracked, and the arm around her suddenly closed. tight.

I was thinking of her, but I never wanted to touch her again. When I saw someone, I lay on the bed with such a pale face, my spirits were extremely poor, and I couldn’t help but get angry. So ignorant of self-love, Zong Zhenglin hated. He was reluctant to touch a woman, but he was sent to death by Mu Xiyao so ignorant. Before the anger dissipated, he was choked by the woman and said that he was afraid, which made him even more upset, and she was actually aroused by her and made his heart feel sore and uncomfortable.

Facing such Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin didn’t know what to do with her. In the end, it has entered the heart…how can I not harden my heart. If the woman next to her dared to plot against him like this, she would have been slashed by his palm long ago. The most hateful thing is that there is only one such person, and no matter how upset you are, you can only sigh.

Sensing that the boss was moved, Mu Xiyao secretly thought that it was very dangerous. Fortunately, she was seriously injured, otherwise he would be liquidated, and she would definitely not have any good fruit to eat. The bitter meat plan, although she suffered a little, didn’t make her busy.

How could Zong Zhenglin see through? Mu Xiyao really didn’t understand. The most annoying thing is this!

“Your Highness, my concubine’s cheek hurts. Yesterday I hit that hard bone on your shoulder. Would you like to kiss your concubine?”

Mu Yaonu took advantage of her power to exert her strength. How could she be so important to win over the boss? Lifting his neck, he just put his face in front of Zong Zhenglin, his eyelashes fluttering, and he was timidly remorseful.

After waiting for a long time, he didn’t see Zong Zhenglin leaning over, his face was instantly sullen, and he saw that the golden beans were about to fall.

The chin was pinched, followed by the man’s slightly cool thin lips covering the eyelids.

“Why did you come across such a thing?” Zong Zhenglin sighed. After kissing her eyelid, he switched to the other side and also faintly left a mark.

Knowing that she is by no means such a weak person, she can’t stand Mu Xiyao’s behavior. Even if he coaxed him, he didn’t want to push him out. Zong Zhenglin kissed the tip of her nose, and the hot air he exhaled made Mu Xiyao’s ears warm.

“That time at the racecourse was the first time. Yesterday, the second time.” His palms penetrated into the quilt, only pressing against her body through the underwear. “The third time I fell down in front of the main hall, don’t blame this hall for being ruthless.” The heart stagnated twice, Zong Zhenglin couldn’t bear the momentary blankness, and the whole person was completely out of control. This kind of taste, for him, is already dangerous.

Mu Xiyao’s lips trembled, and the center of her eyebrows twitched wildly. With a small mouth on his face, he obediently greeted him with a kiss, and he closed his eyes as if shy, but in fact he just concealed what he was thinking.

Zong Zhenglin said so, it can be seen that he is extremely serious, and it is no different from a warning. She should be happy with the meaning revealed in his words, glad that she really entered his heart, or she should be too vigilant, but instead, he will be ruthlessly shackled. At this scale, Mu Xiyao felt that it was beyond her control.

Just as she was turning her mind, pondering how to keep her balance and continue to live her free life, she was moved by Zong Zhenglin and changed her posture. He hugged his lower back, such a natural expression of close relatives, finally made Zong Zhenglin’s tone soft.

“Your body still hurts?”

Mu Xiyao pursed her lips, her dark and bright eyes lining her bloodless face, Zong Zhenglin looked very useless.

“Yesterday was so painful, but this morning is a little better. Just now, Your Highness, your concubine is fierce, and it hurts again. Otherwise, now, Your Highness, don’t be sullen, treat your concubine better, and it shouldn’t hurt so much.

” For a long time, she lost her temper after being harassed by this woman’s various rogues. After calling someone into the house to serve her, and feeding her meals in person, His Highness Sixth Highness looked at the woman with a radiant expression on her face.

“Jiaojiao, when can I make this hall really feel at ease.”

[End of This Chapter]