The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 310
[310. Chapter 310 Submission]
“According to what you mean, Fang Sheng handed it to his concubine, or obeyed the rules?” Want to climb the bed by himself, and bow to her concubine by the mountain gate? Mu Xiyao is funny. It’s a good thing that Helian Minmin didn’t encounter this, otherwise, that person who is self-cultivation is rigid, and he might be so angry that he will attack the scene.
Saren was embarrassed to grab the hem of his clothes, feeling that this was indeed inappropriate. “Master, those who handed them over to Fang Sheng, at least they were able to communicate with you. The second time they handed them over, I thought they could be delivered to His Highness. If they annoy you first, tell the doorman, they are gone. The way, unless you go to the street to stop people.”
What? There’s a second time? Mu Xiyao opened her mouth slightly, feeling that she just made a mistake. Helian Minmin was not just slap on the table, but thunder and fury.
“If you hand it over again, what will be said in it?” Pure curiosity, can’t wait to see the real thing.
“Write down the time and place, and ask His Highness to go out and see you.”
Yes, the appointment application. Mu Xiyao understood.
“If the concubine doesn’t submit it, what can I do?” Competing for favor? Have you ever seen the favored concubine take the initiative to give way to others? dreaming.
Saren was stunned for a while, but he didn’t expect this one in front of him to be so straightforward. It seemed that he didn’t care, but he didn’t intend to let it go. Also, when someone first came, they were not so resolute in pushing out and rejecting them. It’s a pity… hey, I don’t know about this master. Later, when I found out that His Highness had raised other women outside, how would he make a fuss.
How to be noisy? Saren didn’t know, but His Highness the Sixth was very clear. As for Yu Chunyuyao, who was not “raised”, he was already unable to resist.
Taking a peek at the very beautiful master at the top, Saren understood a little, maybe it was because of his good looks that he was so arrogant.
“Master, although this should not be said, the servants can’t hide it from you. If you submit a love note, from now on, the woman who comes to the palace to look for His Highness will have to listen to your arrangements. If you are not happy, She’ll have to wait until you’re satisfied. They’ll still abide by this rule.”
Yo, as expected, it’s different from what I’ve seen. He also knew the etiquette and exchanges, and understood that the sleeping arrangements were arranged by the mistress of the family. Mu Xiyao covered her mouth and laughed. To do this is nothing more than a lower, more daring outer chamber.
The new tricks of climbing the bed, she gained knowledge again.
Seeing her reaction, Saren took it for granted and laughed in anger. I also guessed that this person generally did not agree.
“If the master doesn’t allow it, they will naturally interfere in the house and not come in. Most of them will retreat. The rest, who really like His Highness, will go directly to His Highness like those widows who are not in the mainstream.
” This kind of thing makes the mistress of the family even more unable to control people. Slowly, someone will acquiesce to this matter, and then pick up the love note and accept it.
Go directly to Zong Zhenglin?
Excellent! Mu Xiyao was overjoyed. Feeling these so-called annoying, I didn’t expect that there are surprises waiting for her. Instead of letting people entangle in front of her door, it is better to gather up and send them to Zong Zhenglin. Don’t be afraid of His Highness’s cold face, just give it a try.
“No, no, concubine is not stupid. How can you call these annoying people outside, and find out as soon as possible that the concubine can’t tolerate this? Don’t ask them to come to the door.”
Not to mention Saren, even Naren He looked up in surprise and stared straight at her. Why does this refusal, the master, sound like the focus is obviously on the back?
Just don’t disturb her, and don’t even want the favor from His Highness? Saren looked bewildered and answered indifferently. “Only in the past few days, throw it and send it to Fang Sheng, and you can go down the steps outside the mansion.” That was
the case. Mu Xiyao was about to tell Huilan to throw it out quickly, but Mu Xiyao froze, her eyes rolled, and she had a new idea in a moment.
After the two of them left, Mu Xiyao held the paper between her fingertips and laughed sullenly. At first, she wondered how to reply to the letter… How stupid must she be to report to the “eldest woman” on her own initiative. Could it be that she was waiting for her to bring a strong man and slam the door aggressively?
Being an official’s wife in this place, life is not easy. Don’t admit it, there are many coquettish and charming women waiting outside, if a man can’t hold it back, it will become a problem. No matter how serious you look, there will always be times of neglect. Recognize it, you really can’t bring a widow or a lowly born Hu girl into the door to be a concubine. As soon as the men in the family don’t even want the official sound, they will cut off their careers just for something. Second, it will be taken as a joke by ladies with similar identities. In this way, all those flowers and plants outside are all gone, and it can be regarded as letting the man fool around outside.
Mu Xiyao carefully looked at the letterhead, and then restored it to two Fang Sheng along the folded traces.
Give it to her, isn’t it the intention to meddle with her highness? This thing should be returned to its original owner. Once inside the house, when she came out again, she called Hui Lan and whispered a few words, only to see the little girl’s expression changed, and finally she was reluctant to go out.
The master clearly said that this is not allowed, why did he order Fang Sheng to be sent to His Highness? Cymbidium is confused.
In the evening, when Zong Zhenglin returned from the banquet, the black bamboo scent on the man’s body was light and comfortable. Not to mention the smell of rouge, even the smell of alcohol is barely noticeable.
She stretched out her arms and let Mu Xiyao wait and change her clothes. Zong Zhenglin lowered his eyes and saw the woman wrinkling her nose and sniffing back and forth on his chest. The corner of His Highness’s mouth was slightly raised, and his eyes were soft.
Sly girl.
“His Royal Highness, you’re giving people a cold face again?” Knowing that something was wrong, Koukou immediately changed his tone. “The concubine means that you are so graceful and majestic, and those who are flattering to please, should not dare to be arrogant and make fun of yourself in front of you.”
Isn’t this all the same? How old are you staring at your concubine. Mu Xiyao muttered.
The flattery at the back was still in the ears, so Zong Zhenglin hugged someone and reluctantly let her go.
“It is rare to be present in this hall.”
…
Boss, you are not humble, your concubine is ashamed of you.
After the two had groomed, it was still some time before they were resettled. Mu Xiyao diligently set up the chessboard and sat cross-legged on the couch, waiting for His Royal Highness to question her later.
What she asked Huilan to send, but Wei Zhen forwarded it. Zong Zhenglin will never be without an expression.
She took the lead in holding Bai, and looked at the man opposite her with mocking eyes. She had just walked away more than a dozen hands, and Mu Xiyao slammed into the lower right corner of the chessboard, covering up the black spot that Zong Zhenglin’s fingertips slipped.
“Jiaojiao?” The man had a high-pitched voice, clearly disapproving of her being a rascal more than ever.
“His Royal Highness.” He let go of a small hand, twisted his whole body, and half-squatted on the kang table, finally knowing that he should move away, so as not to completely ruin the chess game. Little by little, his fingertips dawdled across the case, and Zong Zhenglin casually placed it on the pottery urn, pinching Heizi’s two fingers. The small appearance is pitiful, raising his eyes, mist lingering in his eyes, bewildered and coquettish.
“Just now, I used my greedy mouth a lot, and my stomach was so tumultuous that I didn’t even pay attention. You can’t bully people outright. You’ve only just started, so you can’t lose interest in calling your concubine, right? The concubine in the mansion is not afraid of you, can I have a hand with you?” The fingernails scratched his palm, showing an indomitable posture.
His eyebrows were raised slightly, Zong Zhenglin gave her a deep look, and slowly retracted his move, changing to a place that was completely unimportant. It was the Sixth Highness who took the initiative to abolish the move, making Mu Xiyao so happy.
Don’t be afraid of him like this, and rush to talk to him. Zong Zhenglin felt that it would be better for the little woman to be afraid of him. Playing against a stinky chess basket with no chess pieces, this feeling… more than just suffocating.
[End of This Chapter]
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