The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 313

[313. Chapter 313 Night Tour]

Very quickly, in Xicheng, the Sixth Highness’s reputation for being Leng Junyingwei is in line with the reputation of the female officer Lin beside His Highness, who is fierce and unparalleled.

“When did the concubine scare people into a dizzy?” How could she not know that she was so happy?

“Master, it’s not that you’re dizzy, it’s that you’re stagnant, so sick that you can’t get up in bed.” Saren covered his mouth and snickered. Compared to the liveliest girl Huilan by her side, the Saren sisters were raised in the north, and they were with Mu Xiyao for only two days.

“It’s so weak…” Mu Xiyao stroked her chin with a look of contempt, “Eat more bowls of rice, and it’s not too late to hook up with men.” How could Zong Zhenglin look at it so casually.

There is a precedent for a woman like a white lotus. For example, Tang Yiru before, Zong Zhenglin didn’t even look at her.

Naren’s eyes widened, and she became more and more confused about the many differences between her master’s upbringing and her mother’s upbringing. She always felt that when the master spoke, he did not avoid this point, and he was more similar to the Hu women. When she raised her eyes and saw the master’s attack, Na Ren secretly screamed badly, her eyes were full of distress.

Sure enough, the top flower branch disappeared with a click.

“Master, Lord Wei has sent a message, His Highness will go back to the house for dinner later.” Hui Lan skillfully greeted the little maid to carry the cut jade tea flower out. Mu Xiyao regretted putting down the scissors.

“The three children in the front yard are coming to report. What you want is good and smiling, and it will be delivered in the afternoon tomorrow.”

Just now, his expression was still low, and he immediately came to the spirit. “Very good, I’ll cut it and put it in His Highness’s house tomorrow.”

Zong Zhenglin stepped into the backyard, and when he heard what she said, his face was slightly uncomfortable. Could the jokes in Shengjing continue to accompany her to the officialdom in the North?

“Jiaojiao.”

Mu Xiyao turned around abruptly, seeing her smiling face blooming, charming and agile. Not being ashamed, Lian stepped forward and threw herself into his arms softly. “Your Highness, you responded to your concubine last night. If it was too early to finish the errand, you would take your concubine out of the house for a tour of the market.” He wrapped around his waist and twisted three or two times, his small head resting on his chin, and his hair was covered with jade. The butterfly flapped its wings, causing Zong Zhenglin’s phoenix eyes to narrow.

“Stand up properly, it’s up to you.” Patting her forehead, His Royal Highness kept his promise. It’s time to take her out on a tour.

No matter what he was preaching, Mu Xiyao cheered and put her feet around his neck, her little feet wearing goose-yellow embroidered shoes jumping again and again. “I don’t want to stand by myself. His Highness hugged him, and hurry up to the house to eat.” The more he spoke, he was not afraid of hitting Zong Zhenglin’s jaw. Jump up.

This rogue appearance made the Sixth Highness feel a little softer in his heart.

“Wait your feet carefully.” Tilt her little buttocks, and firmly hugged her to her chest. “Don’t ask someone to set the meal?” Zong Zhenglin teased. Since she was not ashamed in front of others, he was even more unscrupulous. The dog’s leg rubbed his side face, and Mu Xiyao turned around and instructed the eldest maid to deliver a message to the small kitchen.

Saren Lara stood still on Naren’s cuffs and told her to hurry up. No matter how intimate the two masters are, they should not be watching from the side. “Let’s go quickly, the master didn’t ask for the meal.”

“Sister, Your Highness is not as scary as the rumors.”

Angrily tapped her forehead, Saren leaned close to her ear and warned sharply. “This is in front of the master. His Highness rejoiced and restrained his temper. Yesterday, I heard Daddy say that His Highness was so angry that even Zhizhou was so frightened that he knelt down and kowtowed. There is also a general who was greedy for the army’s salary and was sacked and sent to the dungeon. In the end, this person will definitely be beheaded. You should be vigilant, don’t think that His Highness really has no temper.”

Zhizhou and the general are already great officials in Mobei, and Naren was frightened. A shivering, no longer dared to make a sound.

In the evening, the two took the sedan chair to the entrance of the market, and Zong Zhenglin got off the car and put her on the ground properly. Afterwards, she took the silk scarf from Huilan’s hand and covered half of her face. At this moment, Mu Xiyao should not follow him with great fanfare.

The attendants followed from a distance, and Zong Zhenglin held her palm with a big hand, seemingly walking casually, but in fact he was always guarding her so that no one would collide.

Xicheng market is more lively than Shengjing. There are not so many restrictions, and the monthly payment is very cheap, so many people here with courage and brains have placed goods for sale along the street. Only Yuqian Street, which Zong Zhenglin brought her to, was beyond sight. I heard people say that at night in Xicheng, not counting Huajie Liuxiang, but just a serious night market, more than four streets can be fully spread out.

Hu people’s clothes and stuff, eat spices, but whenever Mu Xiyao sees it, he always drags him closer to look at it with great interest. Even at the stall selling yurt ropes and lanterns, Mu Xiyao stayed for a long time.

“Your Highness, if you are marching, which one is warmer than the yurt where the Hu people live?”

“Jiaojiao, this hall is the commander’s tent.” Zong Zhenglin laughed.

“Really? Didn’t you say that the yurt was specially coated with grease to prevent wind and fire?” That’s what the man just called it.

“It is windproof, but it can only block the night wind in the city. It is really difficult to block the strong wind in the desert outside the Great Wall. Fire prevention is even more nonsense. The spark of the candle may not be able to light, so use a torch that has been poured with turpentine. It can’t be destroyed. Jiaojiao knows that the grease is already mixed with oil, and even if a layer of potion is applied on the outside, it is the raw material that is extremely easy to light.”

At this time, there are false advertisements? Mu Xiyao couldn’t help but click her tongue. I used to think that the folk customs in the border area were simple, but now it seems that it is unreasonably different from what she expected.

“His Royal Highness, people here are cunning.” Angrily hugged his arm, the little woman complained repeatedly.

Zong Zhenglin’s phoenix eyes are soft, he is dressed in a pale blue robe, and the jade crown is high. Hearing her blaming others for being cunning, she didn’t care. It’s just that Tao is more cunning, it has already fallen into his hands, and he will never try to escape in this life.

Leaning over and swaying for her, Zong Zhenglin leaned close to her ear, the man’s voice was mellow, low and soft.

“With this hall, no one can deceive Jiaojiao.”

Mu Xiyao raised her head high, her eyes twinkled with light, and she was full of smiles. What he said must be the bad thing that angered her in the afternoon.

“His Royal Highness, keep it tight, it’s better to keep hurting like this.” The little shameless threw a hug, standing in front of the stall where people were selling melons, hugging Zong Zhenglin’s waist and acting like a spoiled child.

The stall owner was waiting to make a sound to drive people away, when he saw a wrist suddenly stretched out in front of him, and twelve taels of silver were quietly lying in the owner’s palm.

Hui Lan stared at her eyes and made a gesture of silence. Without coercion, she had successfully made the stall owner smile and nod in agreement. The middle-aged woman was wearing a headscarf, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepened due to the surprise.

Wei Zhen stood beside him with a stern face and his eyelids jumped. The shot was 12 taels, and she was indeed the servant girl raised by the Yao master. Huilan is still like this, the girl Molan, who His Highness has just ordered for him, shouldn’t she be so generous?

Commander Wei touched the purse at his waist, and suddenly realized that if someone invites you to drink, it is better to avoid it.

[End of This Chapter]