The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 327

[327. Chapter 327 To Be Later]

Xicheng has been moving around very frequently among the powerful recently. All of them are for the winter hunt in the suburbs that has been rumored at the end of the year. Ya Nei has revealed that this time, His Royal Highness will visit Xing Yunling in the northern suburbs for hunting in three days. It turned out to be an annual event in Xicheng, and this year’s most popular sixth prince attended. As long as you are not stupid, you will know that according to the temper of this Highness, you can agree to this matter. Among them, the opportunity… depends on each family’s ability.

So how to get the famous book from His Royal Highness has become a top priority for everyone. What made Mu Xiyao amused the most was that her Jiahefang was also being targeted. No, there are more than ten polite letters in hand, just want to climb the character of “Mrs. Mujin”. Her brain is good, but unfortunately, she doesn’t have such a charitable temperament.

At least, the promise of benefits in the letter could not impress her.

He wanted to climb the big tree of Zong Zhenglin, but he was reluctant to spend money to buy her off. But what does it mean? Do you think she is the ignorant woman in Israel who is rumored to be in the market? joke. She doesn’t know how many times she has taken advantage of His Highness Sixth Highness, no matter how big a bribe, she has the guts to swallow it! Next to her, she couldn’t reach out her hand, and when it came to the obstacle, she was **** in front of the boss, and the man was just happy to clean up her.

“If these people send letters again, they don’t need to be forwarded, just burn them.” The eyesight and courage are all lacking, and there is no need to communicate.

Naren responded with a smile, and hurriedly packed a stack and carried them out. The maid, who has already figured out her temper, is now doing things neatly. Although Naren had never seen how majestic the Master Yao was in Shengjing, but in Xicheng, he was definitely the one who relied on His Highness to walk sideways.

The former deputy Qianhu’s wife asked “Officer Lin”, who abruptly said, “I’m busy with business, it’s inconvenient to entertain guests.” She pushed the person back. The well-reputed lady almost couldn’t hold back her air, and finally left with a stiff smile and politely got into the warm sedan chair. Not to mention what the lady was thinking, she knew that the army had set up camp in Moganling and His Highness had returned to Xicheng. Where else could the female officials be so busy?

Why is Mu Xiyao so shameful? Others don’t know about it, and she hasn’t exposed it. good reputation? It was good that Zong Zhenglin came to the Northland, and he hurriedly handed over Fang Sheng the next day? The two bamboo baskets Fang Sheng, the handwriting she passed the purpose without a single leak.

Seeing such a woman, it is better to have less contamination. In vain, she has dirty her courtyard.

In the afternoon, he took Chengyou, who had just left the walker, to practice walking under the corridor. The little guy is daring and has the same virtue as his brother. He is also reluctant to follow her when he sees her, for fear of being thrown away. At a young age, he was tough.

“Chengyou is good, walk slowly to my mother’s side.” Holding him against the wall to stand firm, Mu Xiyao gradually let go. After retreating three steps away, he squatted on the ground and reached out to the chubby Douding.

Cheng Qing had a face that looked like Mr. Boss, and stood beside Mu Xiyao very stinky, teaching his younger brother seriously. “If you don’t go well, I will punish you for writing silently today.”

She burst out laughing, and Mu Xiyao was overjoyed when she hugged this precious doll.

How can Chengyou, who is less than one year old, be able to read silently! Even the pen can’t hold it. Chengqing imitated his father, his momentum was enough, but unfortunately he found the wrong way.

“Mother’s good son, it’s fine to punish your brother to eat by himself. The book is read by Chengqing as an older brother, and the younger brother still can’t speak.” First kiss the little bun, and don’t attack his prestige as an older brother too much. . The words had to be made clear, lest Chengqing feel that the mother favored the younger.

Sure enough, when he got sweet dates and heard Mu Xiyao say that his brother could read, but his younger brother couldn’t, he immediately became proud, and felt a little pity for Chengyou. Xiaodouding changed his tone. “Then I won’t punish the silent script, change it…” Would it be difficult for my brother to eat by myself? After thinking about it for a while, I finally thought of the simplest one. “It’s fine to pee on your own.”

Mu Xiyao almost fell to the ground laughing, but Saren, who was also holding back and didn’t dare to make a sound, helped him.

The little master is not only good-looking, but also has a good temperament. He also loves his younger brother. Such a big baby is already painful to the heart.

In the evening, Mu Xiyao was lying on Zong Zhenglin’s chest, laughing and telling him about it. “Your Highness, your son is too much of a cola.” Even now, she still finds it funny.

She was definitely not like this when she was young, could it be that… she followed Zong Zhenglin?

Make fun of his son? The eyes of His Royal Highness drooped down, and his eyes stopped on her delicate and flower-like face, with an unusually soft expression. Both sons were born and raised by her, and they were very well-bred, and they were occasionally noisy and harmless. The most commendable thing is that she is so ruthless and not blindly pampering her. On the contrary, he complained a lot about him, often complaining that he protected his son.

He didn’t know she was worried. Born in the royal family, I would rather play like a child than become a waste. It’s just that she didn’t know what he arranged later, so she naturally thought that she was pampering the child. He spoiled the two little ones without saying a word, but he just made some compensation at this time. When Chengqing turns three years old, life will never be so **** and happy, and he will be able to be intimate with the two of them from time to time.

He plotted that position and never thought he would miss. Naturally, since the upbringing of Chengqing Chengyou and the two of them cannot be the same as ordinary grandsons. Thinking about it, she might also be faintly aware of his intentions, otherwise she wouldn’t just complain and talk about it.

“Jiaojiao’s child is very good.” Zong Zhenglin showed his satisfaction when he lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair.

Excellent? Mu Xiyao blinked, her heart beating a little faster. This sentence should mean more than just compliments. Sure enough, he planned far.

“Can you enter the eyes of His Highness?” When the original owner went away in his previous life, Emperor Jian’an had never established a prince. This also made the queen and the concubine Xian secretly fight to the death, and everyone in the harem also had their own ambitions. The eldest son born by Jiang Pinting was disfigured in the battle for the throne.

He can look at it with a cold eye, and it can be seen that his temperament is more indifferent than Yuan Chengdi. The old man let his son fight, and even cherished his life. This master is cold-hearted, and in his heart, he is afraid that choosing a wise master for the great Wei Jiangshan is the first thing.

“His Royal Highness, the concubine entered the mansion, and I haven’t specifically asked for your grace.” Raising her body, Mu Xiyao’s small hand climbed up on his handsome face, with a smile on her face, but she rarely saw seriousness in her eyes.

Zong Zhenglin looked at her from below, the little woman was coquettish with thorns, the little clothes on her body were taut, revealing the spring color, but her face was rarely condensed, revealing a faint edge.

It is this gaze… not tamed by anyone. The pride born in this woman’s bones is usually just a good cover.

Now that she thinks about it, it should be Merlin’s **** looking up for a moment.

“What is Jiaojiao asking for?” The man’s voice was mellow, staring at her with interest.

“It’s easy to talk about everyone else. It’s just that, Your Highness, concubine has always been strict with her own things. What’s more, it’s the pieces of meat that fell off her body.” Fingertips crossed the bridge of his nose, their eyes intertwined, Mu Xi Yao leaned over and kissed his lips. “I don’t ask for your grace for myself, but for those little ones, I beg you to be kinder.”

What did “kindness” mean, she didn’t believe that Zong Zhenglin couldn’t hear her outside voice.

Your Highness, if you want to raise Gu to play, don’t use your concubine’s son to toss. For the time being, the concubine was not willing to become that black-hearted poisonous woman.

Originally still imposing, but Zong Zhenglin suddenly ripped off his obscene clothes and bit him on his chest. This accumulated toughness was pierced by him and softened.

“Little bastard.” The tip of her nose was her warm body fragrance, and Zong Zhenglin scolded her with eroticism. “As long as you please this temple, you will ask for the most, and it is not impossible.”

Worried that he will treat his son harshly? Nonsense. He also cherished the flesh that fell from her body. This woman’s brain is not reasonable. Rather than being mad at her for being wrong with her, it’s better to ask her to do the same.

Unbeknownst to Mu Xiyao, the son of Emperor Jian’an in his previous life was someone he had never embraced with his own hands. And since these two little things, Chengqing Chengyou, were still in the stomach, the Mu Yaonu made many requests, which made the Sixth Highness take great pains.

With such affection, coupled with a charming and bewitching mother, Zong Zhenglin couldn’t go down and treat her mother and son badly.

[End of This Chapter]