The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 287

[287. Chapter 287]

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the mansion, and Ye Kai was about to report back, but he listened to the instructions of His Highness in the carriage and entered the mansion directly from the side door. Not daring to delay for a moment, I hurriedly called someone to unload the threshold first, and drove the carriage into the second door.

The atmosphere of the two masters is not right, they should be making trouble. Ye Kai tried to avoid it as much as possible, so as not to attract His Highness’s anger.

Except for the sound of the wheel running over the bluestone slab outside, the two of them were silent.

Compared with Mu Xiyao’s slightly tired look, Zong Zhenglin was calm. Unable to answer, Mu Xiyao shrunk in the corner, her head lowered, and her mind did not stop for a moment.

Zong Zhenglin’s anger was unprecedented. This is a very strange development, and there are pros and cons.

Originally thought that he was annoyed that she acted in private, and made the decision behind his back, and moved Chunyuyao’s chess piece. Now it seems that she is dissatisfied with her, and even more so.

Entering the courtyard of the winner, the carriage stopped for a short while. Zong Zhenglin didn’t move, and Mu Xiyao hesitated and didn’t go past him. On weekdays, he jumped up early and lifted the curtain. Today… I have no words for reasoning, so it is better to be more restrained.

He didn’t know that the woman who was half threatened and half seduced by her could not stand the torture of Zong Zhenglin’s subordinates to extract a confession.

“It’s rare to be well-behaved.” Zong Zhenglin’s phoenix eyes opened suddenly, deep and gloomy, staring at her, Mu Xiyao’s scalp was numb, and the chill went straight to the top of her head.

“From today onwards, I won’t be allowed to leave the courtyard for half a step without permission from the main hall.” He pulled her forward with such force that Mu Xiyao’s chin slammed into his chest, and his teeth scraped his lower lip.

There was a faint bloody smell on the tip of her nose, she stretched out her tongue and slowly licked it, Mu Xiyao raised her eyes, her tone was very gentle, and she obeyed.

“Concubine, please follow His Highness’s instructions.” The

Boss got angry and had to stop for two days. I don’t know which one to count first…

Mo Lan was so frightened that her face was bloodless, and it wasn’t until His Highness walked away that she saw the master slowly getting off the carriage, muttering something, and walking into the house on her own.

In the evening, Zong Zhenglin got Wei Zhen’s report and read it again and again, his face was gloomy and dripping.

Chunyu Jiahe, Hussar General Tuoba Hong, Mobei King, Huhe Ye, excellent, what a great game of chess! In this way, she can make no mistakes in her calculations, and she should be praised for the use of alienation and containment. This woman is careful, but it is considered to be devoted to him, and she is completely loyal. Not being his counselor is really a condescending talent.

Mu Xiyao would never betray the master, he had already determined this matter. It’s a pity that I can’t calculate it, but the woman is so generous, willing to put a person who is 70 to 80% like her, and at any cost, she has to put it on the man’s bed.

Zong Zhenglin’s inner strength was shocked, and the secret report in his hand was crushed into flying ashes. The lower half of the man’s face was hidden in the dark, his jaw tightened, and his eyebrows were as cold as frost.

Wei Zhen didn’t dare to come out, and stayed outside the door to see more leaks. Three o’clock in the morning. His Highness stayed in the study alone for more than two hours. They had returned to the main courtyard early on weekdays, and now they lost their temper at Master Yao. Could it be that they plan to place them in the study… How many days will these two be angry this time?

The first time I was in Huizhou, the trouble caused Yao’s master to be bedridden.

The second time I was in Shengjing, the trouble caused His Highness to be erratic, and the house was restless.

Now for the third time, could it be more tossed than the last time?

Mu Xiyao sat under the lamp, absent-minded, irritably flipping through the book. The matter was not completed, but Zong Zhenglin was charged with another crime. Recently, this luck, why do you always fight against her?

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, he heard Mo Lan’s footsteps hastily sounded.

“Master, Your Highness brought a girl here.”

Mu Xiyao’s eyes flashed, and she slowly closed the page.

It didn’t take a moment for the bead curtain to rustle and tremble. However, it was Zong Zhenglin who sneered and entered the room, obviously his anger increased rather than decreased.

The black robe was silent and chilling, which made his silhouette even colder. “Jiaojiao is well-mannered.” Zong Zhenglin’s eyes darkened when he saw a few travel notes beside her.

Are you determined, or are you lazy? Either way, it just makes him angry.

“His Royal Highness.” Mu Xiyao didn’t defend, got up to meet him, seeing that he was about to change his clothes.

Waving her arm, Zong Zhenglin sat directly on the Taishi chair. “Why are you still standing outside, come in.”

Looking at the lost palm, Mu Xiyao turned her back and narrowed her eyes. The second time…

Glancing at her figure, Zong Zhenglin just waved her palm and clenched his fist. When I meet her, there are times when I get out of control.

Just looking at her reaction carefully, the voice of asking for an salutation came from the door. The woman was cautious, her eyes fell on the woman wearing a pink jacket and bowing her head slightly from the moment she entered the room.

“Slave and maid greet His Highness’s side concubine.” That woman was the one who wrote to her, forcing her to go to the academy for a few days to replace her?

It is said that she is very similar to the side concubine, and today I can finally see clearly what kind of woman she is, so that His Highness will like her.

Chunyu Yao’s palms were ****, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Under the bright candlelight, the woman’s eyes swept over, her body quivered, and the cold went into her bones.

It’s not like… Where can it be like her again? She had never seen such a cold and sharp gaze in her own eyes. Even the inadvertent arrogance was not something she could imitate.

Her face is not as delicate as hers, and her lining is naturally cowardly. No wonder everyone around her said that she also looked very much like a concubine, but His Royal Highness turned a blind eye to her and glanced at her coldly, the look in her eyes… Now she understands it, like looking at a thief, so disgusted and impatient.

My heart is sour, and I am afraid that no one will be better off being treated like this by someone I admire and appreciate.

“How? When Jiaojiao saw this person, she had regrets what she thought about it?” Zong Zhenglin stared at her eyes tightly, and his expression changed, all of which caught his eyes.

In addition to being shocked at first, it was extremely fast that Gujing Wubo.

Mu Xiyao stood two steps in front of him with her hands tied, and her eyes fell on the golden silk glass vase in the room. Huanong Wanfen is the best time, but it was a pity that we were in harmony that day, and we will never see each other again today.

“No regrets.” With a clear conscience.

When Zong Zhenglin asked this question, she could withstand the rebuke of her conscience. If Chunyuyao spoke instead, she would be a little less confident.

No regrets… The three words were clear to the ears, and Zong Zhenglin was furious.

“Excellent.” Out of anger, he clapped his palm on the kang table, and the sound of the wrench colliding was crisp and clear in the room.

“Come here!” He ordered Chunyuyao coldly, so frightened that the timid person who had always been timid, flinched and shifted his steps.

He pulled him to his lap and sat down, placing his palm on her waist. The movements are intimate, but the eyes are cold and abnormal.

“So, don’t regret it?” The palm slowly moved up, and the eyes that stared at her did not shift for a moment. The man on his leg was stiff and trembling, Zong Zhenglin was impatient.

Mu Xiyao didn’t want him to act like this, her eyes froze, and her face became ugly.

Zong Zhenglin, when she was so humiliating in front of her. Even if he wants to hug and hug, he should go back to his own room.

[End of This Chapter]