The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 318

[318. Chapter 318 Differences]

“The matter of men and women in Dunlun is a matter of heaven and earth, and you should not be ashamed.” Stroking her hair, Zong Zhenglin’s expression was lazy, and there were endless aftertastes in his eyes. The intense love affair just now was enjoyable for both of them. Leaving the scene of the half moon, and getting closer again, I am so happy. If it wasn’t for her frail body, he would never have let her go out of pity.

“My neck hurts, my waist is still sore, and my knees will be bruised tomorrow. Your Highness!” Mu Xiyao’s body was exhausted, and only her mouth was strong, “You only care about your own happiness, and the concubine will give you half of her life. The tossing is over! Take a closer look, the concubine is all over, and there is no good place.”

Picking a place that was not concealed, Zong Zhenglin’s interest was indeed fiercer than before. I don’t know why this man always has some weird hobbies, making her really embarrassed.

With a soft and delicate voice, just such a small person crouched on his shoulder, Hong Yanyan’s small mouth was muttering dissatisfaction in his ear, it should have been complaining, but because of the unstable breath, it sounded like she was entangled in him. Grinding coquettish.

Wrapped in a thin cape, Zong Zhenglin carried her to the main house. Halfway down, he leaned over and kissed the top of her hair lightly, with deep eyes and a happy expression. “It’s very, the next time you will know the importance.”

And the next time! Mu Xiyao’s eyes darkened, wishing he hadn’t heard what he said.

“Isn’t there something else I want to tell you about this hall?” Stepping on the threshold, the little girl who was making a bed and incense in the room was so frightened that she hurriedly exited the door, and at the end did not forget to cover the door carefully.

Mu Xiyao was embarrassed to see anyone at the moment, and buried herself firmly with her head down.

You remember it now. When I was dragging my concubine to the back of the rockery in the yard, why didn’t you mention the real thing.

He bit him on the shoulder, and when he had enough temper, he angrily explained the letter from the fifth court. “You should have gotten the news earlier, right?” She could have gotten the letter, but the secret guard under Zong Zhenglin was not raised for nothing.

“Of course. As long as the main hall is in the army, the news from Shengjing will be sent to Jiaojiao to check. If you are in a hurry, Jiaojiao can decide.” Especially wrong.

Mu Xiyao raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened, half in a trance, she just stared at him in a trance.

Zong Zhenglin responded implicitly to her, another identity that was different from any woman in the manor? “You can decide”, the four-character weight, how can it be light. Being able to participate in political affairs in front of him, this matter… Mu Xiyao slowly lowered his eyelids and remained calm.

“Don’t believe the promise of this hall?” Zong Zhenglin was hesitant, thinking she suspected his intentions. “As soon as this hall has said a word, it will not tolerate Jiaojiao’s beak.” If it was the woman next to him, he should have been grateful for his kindness. When she came to her, she was not happy at all.

Mu Xiyao disliked and pouted, her little head shook like a rattle, and she faced Zong Zhenglin’s cold eyes, not afraid of death to push it out. “It’s not uncommon at all.”

No matter how ugly the Sixth Highness’s expression became, he only cared about what he said happily.

“The concubine is a family of women and Taoism. It is good for comfort and wealth. When you are in a hurry? Your Highness, don’t you have a husband and a staff? The concubine is in charge of raising your son for you, and she is only willing to take care of her own preferences and fun. Anyway, you also Saying that a concubine is so promising, you can become a concubine if you don’t grow up. It’s really not good…” Mu Xiyao glanced at him in embarrassment, as if she had made up her mind, and the shameless rogue suggested, “You should raise a concubine. Isn’t it okay to be a daughter who is worried about you?”

Born in this era, it is better for women to know how to behave. Flowers are not a hundred days of red, people have to leave a good way for themselves. In the former harem, the most taboo is to involve the government. Ambitious women in history are either too tired to live, or they will not end well. She lived peacefully and beautifully when she was a child, and she went to seek unhappiness when she was stupid. Being able to hold the boss’s thigh and enjoy the success, there is no shortage of silver sons, these days, I would rather die than change.

Zong Zhenglin’s eyelids jumped with anger at what she said, and he missed his breath when provoked by this lazy thing. Just to live a comfortable life, let’s not forget about power for a while, even my daughter-in-law can talk nonsense, how can this bastard be more irritating?

“What’s the use of Jiaojiao being a daughter in this hall?” No matter how independent Zong Zhenglin was, he never thought that He Lunchang could not get along.

What annoyed him the most was another reason. Twisting her chin, the man’s eyes darkened and he asked very seriously.

“Yu Mu Jinzhi, Jiaojiao had already planned for her at the age of thirteen. With Mu Xicheng, they did everything possible to pick up the mess she left the Liang Mansion. Even the weakest Mu Xiting did not see Jiaojiao alienated. She goes. Not to mention the filial piety towards the second old man in the Mu residence. Jiaojiao, why are you so unwilling to serve you in this hall now?” Thinking of the tenderness in the man’s eyes, Zong Zhenglin felt it was very annoying.

The news sent to Shengjing was true to her, but the latter sentence was after he had met Mu Jin, and he was tempted to try it out. I never thought this woman was really annoying.

“His Royal Highness?” Mu Xiyao stared at him strangely for a long time, the shock in his eyes was more intense than before. How could he listen to the accusations in his words, and she was completely different from what she thought?

“What is the weight of this hall in Jiaojiao’s heart?” Now that she has drawn her picture, Zong Zhenglin has no reason to wipe his face and catch the woman and question him bluntly.

The room was silent for a long time, Zong Zhenglin was about to get angry when he heard a chuckle, and saw Mu Xiyao shaking her shoulders, hugging her stomach and laughing happily on him.

Your Highness, if you say you are awkward or not, you should admit it generously. If I forced the concubine to think that this brain is not enough, I think the boss is far away.

“It’s funny, huh?” Zong Zhenglin’s brows moved, and the expression in his eyes was unpredictable.

Little things are not afraid of him. Call him a love-hate relationship at this point. Seeing Mu Xiyao’s laughter becoming more and more stern, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, Zong Zhenglin gave her a deep look, then immediately turned over and pressed her under him, locking her wrists on top of her head in a few strokes.

“Since it’s Dele, it’s perfect Jiaojiao.”

Just when Mu Xiyao thought he was going to come again, he opened his eyes in horror, but he suddenly scratched the soft flesh on his waist. Zheng Lin was so angry that he couldn’t catch up.

“Let’s talk, let’s talk well.” After he finished speaking, he almost didn’t bite his tongue.

The woman who had been caring for herself just now, now with pink cheeks and peach cheeks, was paralyzed under him begging for mercy. Leaning over and looking carefully into her eyes, those water-drenched eyes with clear and clear eyes really made him love him very much.

“Jiaojiao, but why?” She couldn’t help but bowed and kissed her eyelids, the man’s lips were slightly cold, and his tone was light and helpless.

Her neck was clinging to her soft little hands, and the little woman’s eyes were bright and smiling.

“His Royal Highness, no matter how stupid a concubine is, she still understands a truth.” She raised her body with strength, and sure enough, the man above her head immediately lifted her vest, saving her from exerting herself.

A smile spread, hugging his neck tightly, Mu Xiyao rubbed Zong Zhenglin’s chin intimately. The little face is delicate and bright, like Chunying in March, and the warmth is reflected in the bottom of my heart.

“Only in front of someone who is stronger and more trustworthy than you can you be worthy of concubine’s wholehearted trust, without asking anything else.”

Very close, Zong Zhenglin’s eyes suddenly brightened. face.

His lips were gently pressed against him. The man’s voice was hoarse and he sighed in a low voice.

“Something that hurts.”

[End of This Chapter]