The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 297

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“His Royal Highness, how did you do this?” Mu Xiyao was curious and moved. People who practice martial arts with skills like Zong Zhenglin’s, can they get sick just right without hurting their bodies? The fever is also tepid, and there is heat on the forehead, but it drops very quickly.

To say that Zong Zhenglin used his “respectful body” to avoid the troubled waters of the prince, Mu Xiyao would not believe it. This man is very shrewd, and he didn’t lose the big because of the small, so he made this decision for Zong Zhenghui.

The little hand climbed up on his face and removed the stubble, so handsome that her eyes were dazzled. He touched his cheek, touched his forehead, and then touched the side of his neck. There was no pattern, but Zong Zhenglin didn’t stop him.

With their foreheads touching, Mu Xiyao was even more certain that this man was very ill. If she can “micro-manipulate” like this when she catches a cold, how many things can she do.

At least the Queen Mother’s chanting, even if she can’t get rid of her feelings, the extra points are appropriate.

“Jiaojiao, don’t make crooked ideas.” The

little woman knelt beside her, leaning half of her body against his chest, her red and crisp hands were soft and tender. This scale, just like nothing, sent a warm fragrance into his heart. . Seeing that her eyes were dishonest, I guessed at a glance that this woman was so stubborn.

“You can’t do it unless you have a lot of skill. With the help of Yugu’s medicinal effects, it is barely effective.” The big palm covered her messy little hand, and the eyes were meaningful. “You Qi Jiaojiao, even if it is possible, this hall will also take precautions in advance.”

Without these crooked words, it has already given him a headache. If you ask her to find a way, the Prince’s Mansion, I am afraid that there will be no peace for a moment.

Disgusted… Mu Xiyao drooped her head and slapped the little hand he was holding down, losing her strength.

“Your Highness?”

“Be nice. I’ve already been delayed.” Without telling her to do anything wrong, Zong Zhenglin grabbed her soft weed, folded his hands, and wrapped her slender palm in it.

The palms were slightly numb and hot, and scratching her heart made her feel a little itchy. It was this man who was adjusting her pulse. Every day before, it never stopped. If it wasn’t for the awkwardness, most of the problems of qi deficiency and body cold should have gone away.

“His Royal Highness, when you’re not a vicious concubine, it’s acceptable to treat your concubine.” Mu Xiyao was a little embarrassed to be treated like this. This woman is awkward, as she means, this is thanks.

Zong Zhenglin looked up at her, the teasing in his eyes caused Mu Xiyao’s cheeks to slowly turn pink.

“I’ve cried once, but I’m ashamed.” The

two masters were reconciled, and the most joyous thing was the person who served them close by. Wei Zhen was overjoyed, and accidentally provoked Mu Xiyao’s eyes, which she hadn’t noticed before.

Looking at it like this, I immediately thought of something big.

After serving Zong Zhenglin at night, he hurriedly ordered someone to remove the kang table, kicked his embroidered shoes, climbed to his side and leaned on obediently.

Reaching out and linking her arms, Mu Xiyao raised her head with hope.

“His Royal Highness, would it be alright for your concubine to have someone for the maid next to you?”

Before leaving the mansion, I happened to hear that the eldest maid by Helian Minmin’s side, named Zhu Tan, had already been betrothed to the mansion’s accountant. When she came to her, she naturally couldn’t be left behind.

Zong Zhenglin stroked her hair, half-armed him and waited for her unfinished words. To be so acquainted to please him, it should not be said casually.

“Did you give Wei Zhen to Mo Lancheng beside your concubine?” Xiao Xian looked very happy. As if he had promised, good things were done.

Zong Zhenglin frowned, and when he looked at her again, it didn’t look like a joke.

“Jiaojiao knows Wei Zhen’s life experience?”

“Naturally. It’s not the eldest grandson of the fourth house of the Duke of Wei. There is an old man who is greedy for flowers and lust, and spoils his concubine. The baby is tight. Forcing his first wife to death and letting his son be murdered by women in the backyard over and over again, this kind of man, concubine is the most despised!”

It’s good to hate evil as hatred, but it’s a pity that in front of him is Zong Zhenglin who is more than Wei Zhen Laozi. Mu Xiyao’s mouth was quick, and only when she exited, did she realize that she had inadvertently committed a crime to this grandfather again. The Sixth Highness’s eyes sank, and Mu Xiyao immediately came back to it.

“What the concubine said were all men who were incompetent. Being tripped by a woman will never be a big deal in your life. Your Highness, you are not included.”

The more he described it, the darker and darker Mu Xiyao was.

Zong Zhenglin cast a glance at her, just such a girl, she felt ashamed that she had the aptitude to be a disaster. Appearance is barely enough, temperament… not to mention.

“Now that you know his background, you should know that Duke Wei’s mansion, not to mention what Duke Wei is like, is his father’s brother, and it is absolutely difficult to agree.” At Duke Wei’s mansion, three pillars stand in a row, and four rooms are listed impressively. Wei Jing’an’s son has long been on his mind. Not to mention what Wei Zhen is capable of, but he is concerned about his status as a close attendant, and there are not a few people with red eyes.

What’s more, between each room, there are secret schemes, each with its own filth.

To match a maid, the difference between the door and the world is far away. Mu Xiyao’s idea was a big one.

“Then you can’t say a word?” It’s a pity that the boss has not yet ascended the throne. Otherwise, who would dare to refuse the imperial decree of Emperor Jian’an? Mu Xiyao felt a little regretful.

The days of the fox and the tiger’s prestige, in the end, still have to slowly endure.

“His Royal Highness, waiting for you…” This time, I learned to be obedient and didn’t talk nonsense. He glanced around with his eyes, raised his fingers, pointed to the sky, and moved his knees closer to his ear, “At that time, all of the concubine’s maids were able to marry beautifully.”

Zong Zhenglin breathed a sigh of relief . Blocked in the chest, making this woman lose her temper. The great cause of the country, she was thinking about first, just to facilitate the girl to match the person. With such a little prospect, why did she confuse her in the first place.

“No?” Seeing the disapproval on his face, Mu Xiyao bit her fingers and muttered. “Mommy said, if His Highness speaks, the position of the concubine should be more stable, it should be fine.”

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at Zong Zhenglin up and down, Mu Xiyao was thoughtful.

“Could it be that the position of the concubine is not stable enough? His Royal Highness favors the concubine, and Shengjing Street knows the news. If you want to increase the weight, you can only work hard on the heir.” The more he said, the

more outrageous he was. Zong Zhenglin narrowed his eyes. Matching a maid would involve his heirs, and Mu Xiyao’s brain could no longer be counted on. Who has the face to beat his son’s idea for marriage?

“Why don’t you, my concubine will give you another child? Are you happy, Your Highness?” If she could give birth to her third child as soon as possible, and fulfill her original wish in her previous life, she would also be able to live steadily and peacefully. Being mixed up by a remnant soul, this taste… is extremely useless.

Zong Zhenglin flicked a finger between her eyebrows, and there was danger in his eyes.

joy? Afraid to be angry is true. Does this woman have a long memory?

“It’s only been a few days, but I’ve forgotten it? It’s not fun to ask for it, and it’s not suitable for conception if you’re hurting your foundation. Not to mention this year, it’s next year, you will have to check the pulse of Yugu and nod her head before she can be called Jiaojiao to give birth to a child.” Having given birth to two sons in succession, Mu Xiyao was still young, and the wear and tear was tantamount to tearing the seedlings out for growth. He has no shortage of sons, both of them are in the right age, and it will not be too late for the little woman to take care of her body and get pregnant.

Everywhere in Zong Zhenglin’s words was thinking for her, but before Mu Xiyao had time to get shy, she was upset by another incident.

With his head buried in his chest, his breath snorted through the pores of his clothes, and Zong Zhenglin’s heart gradually softened. Thinking that she was in a hurry to have a child, the Sixth Highness was naturally full of care.

“No hurry. The children born by Jiaojiao are naturally good. This hall is not happy.”

Many children are blessed, and Zong Zhenglin is also vulgar.

“His Royal Highness.” Continuing to maintain the ostrich posture, his tone was a little low, and his hands were wrapped around his waist. “You feel sorry for your concubine, and you value your concubine’s body. But the concubine in the palace must be anxious. The emperor will not agree.”

“The queen mother can’t wait.” , every time I greet you, I will personally ask you. In addition, the two palace maids given to him not long ago, the meaning of which is already very clear.

Mu Xiyao felt tired. Joining the struggle of the heir as a bargaining chip is extremely ugly.

“The concubine will protect Xiaodouding and not let others bully her.” For the first time, Mu Xiyao made a clear gesture on this matter.

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes narrowed, and he squeezed the big hand that was holding her palm.

“My son, this palace will protect her. Jiaojiao, you need to be educated.” He looked at her again, and his eyes were faintly fiery. “The things that this hall promised you, still count.”

This woman said that she didn’t trust her, but she gave up on major matters, and she plunged into it without going back, desperately trying. When it was changed to herself, she was like a frightened mouse, hiding her head and showing her tail, thinking about how to protect herself.

She is so unpromising, it is rare to have the courage to take on the burden of adversity, and she should be rewarded.

“Your Highness, my concubine remembers that you said that you have all taken care of your concubine. You can take care of this too.” Her mind turned extremely fast, and Mu Xiyao finally got upright and caught Zong Zhenglin’s head.

Wei Zhen was at a loss and was called into the study by His Royal Highness. Half an hour later, with a gloomy face, he was extremely unwilling to send a letter to Duke Wei’s mansion.

He didn’t know that Mu Xiyao was staring at him, but he was very unhappy at His Highness’s sudden order to contact the Duke’s Mansion. His mother died young, and his sister married Qinzhou the year before. The person who married, Wei Zhen got angry when he mentioned it. Wei Jing’an really did not change his mind. For the sake of the intertwined power foundation of the Duke’s government, he sacrificed his only direct daughter and married the descendant of Wang Jiawan, a famous and famous family in Qinzhou. Because of this, the relationship between father and son broke down completely, and there was no room for improvement.

For the Wang family’s direct line in the army is extremely strong and the backbone, not to mention Wei Jing’an, even Duke Wei nodded his head.

Wei Zhen Shang was kept in the dark, but Mu Xiyao didn’t plan to hide from Mo Lan in the main house courtyard.

Just ask her to talk in the house alone, to save face. In this matter, the girl’s family is always ashamed and has to be considerate.

“Would you like to?”

Mo Lan lowered her head, her ears burning hot. She never dared to think of marrying Master Wei as his wife. Children of the aristocratic clan, how can they be so easy to get involved with. I didn’t see the big maid next to the prince and concubine, and they were all just assigned a bookkeeper?

Mo Lan is young and not as senior as Zhao Mama in Beijing, and she is ambiguous about Wei Zhen’s life experience. If he knew the truth about the government’s mansion, he would have been frightened long ago.

“Master, this is not right.” Commander Wei is a rare talent and relies heavily on His Highness. The master is so tough to get right, and it is another trouble to be found out by outsiders.

“It’s inappropriate, not unwilling.” Mu Xiyao nodded clearly. Seeing that Mo Lan was really anxious, she waved her hand to stop what she was about to say.

“Don’t worry, my lord, my mind is very clear. The position of the eldest daughter-in-law of the fourth room of Duke Wei’s mansion, Mo Lan, you have to stand firm. It is against the etiquette system, breaking the rules of the house, and your Highness will take care of it.”

The Duke of Wei’s mansion was a mess, and she refused to choose a master for a long time, so she added another fire. Tripod? Not too crowded.

[End of This Chapter]