The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 329

[329. Chapter 329 Banquet]

When everyone heard His Highness shouting, they raised their heads and saw the lord with a solemn face, raised his hand to close the hood of the woman beside him. Without rushing or slowly, he fastened the tie for her, and then led the person to walk slowly.

The generals are okay, following His Royal Highness with strict military discipline, no one shows his surprise. The smart people on Wenchen’s side were silent, but those who couldn’t hold back their curiosity gave each other a wink in private, and Zong Zhenglin took them all in their eyes.

When leading people into the paddock first, at the leeward side of the mountain, there is a navy blue tent, and the head can’t be seen from the eyes. It should be used for placement at night. In the middle is a bright yellow military tent, no matter the size or position, it is bright and eye-catching. Mu Xiyao stretched her neck, her eyes staring straight at his footing.

“Bring the maid in there to rest for a while. After half an hour, the hall will call Wei Zhen to pick him up.” He tapped her vest, urging people not to stand for too long in the cold wind.

You are so considerate. Appreciation glanced at him with a small glance, and indiscernibly dragged Zong Zhenglin’s finger and shook it. Under the watchful eyes of the public, Mu Yaonu secretly acted like a spoiled child, then immediately turned around and walked away with a dignified manner.

Feng Mu stared at her deeply for a moment, her fingertips were still warm, and the fingers she had pulled were bent into fists. Zong Zhenglin lifted up his robe and walked away, facing the mountain wind, his cloak squeaked.

Wei Zhen followed behind him by half a position, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at His Highness’s back thoughtfully. For some reason, I always feel that His Highness is in a good mood. Could it be that the one just now said something lovable again… In the

prince’s tent, Mu Xiyao stared at the decorations in astonishment. Was this a flattery by his subordinates, or was her highness just doing this?

Wufu holds a longevity nanmu bed that collapses, a huanghuali bookcase, a green and blue glazed vase, a chaise longue chair covered with mink fur, and even the pottery-glazed hand stove for my daughter’s home, two are placed on the brocade stool. Behind the screen, there is a pair of dressing table mirrors…

Looking at these objects, Mu Xiyao still didn’t understand that this was the order that His Highness Sixth Highness had ordered beforehand. Those who greeted him just now, but no one knew that she was accompanying her today. I don’t know what Zong Zhenglin’s tent looked like when he was actually marching and fighting.

After going to the clean room, and then coming out, Hui Lan was calling for someone to pick up the things she used to. Holding the most famous quinoa tea in the North, she picked a purple sand cup, filled it with tea, and handed it to her. Fu patted the soft pillow behind her waist again.

Bringing a girl that has been used since childhood is a good thing. Mu Xiyao raised her legs and bent on the couch, holding the quinoa tea and squinting her eyes in satisfaction.

“Saren, what time is it now?” The

little girl ran to the outside to look at more leaks, and answered in a clear voice, “Master, it will be noon in half a quarter of an hour.”

Then the banquet should be held directly later. . Mu Xiyao rolled her eyes, looking at the polished mirror on the makeup mirror table, the corner of her mouth hooked.

To lead a snake out of its hole, it is always necessary to put down bait.

“Hui Lan, take the eyebrow stone that His Highness specially gave last time, and then find the black gold cloud sleeve shirt.” Mu Xiyao could imagine what a woman who was a servant of Israel looked like when she was clinging to the powerful. .

When Wei Zhen came to pick up the person, he was almost blinded by the dress of Master Yao in front of him. It’s not that it’s too fancy to watch, but it’s too stealthy, and it’s obviously more thoughtful than when I was in the house on weekdays.

This one wants to go out like this, well, don’t think about it at all, His Highness’s face will never look good.

“Lord Wei, are you still leading the way?” Holding onto Hui Lan’s arm, the shelf was already up ten percent before the person was seated.

The arm can’t twist the thigh. Wei Zhenshi kept his mouth shut, and bowed down respectfully without saying a word. “Master, come this way.”

Hehe chuckled twice, floating over his head. Mr. Wei was praised by the master in cadence and rhythm, “I have made progress”, staggered under his feet, and his face was a little hot.

This master is hard to handle. It’s unlucky to go against it, flattering, people even make fun of it. The people at the top of His Highness’s heart can only be humbled in every possible way.

“Commander Wei, my concubine has something to do, and I need to ask the commander to do it for me.”

What are you afraid of. Before Wei Zhen could stand up straight, she was frightened by Mu Xiyao’s soft words and her complexion changed. Is there something else for him to do? Or when His Highness was not around?

Lord Wei felt a chill down his spine, and he faintly sensed something was wrong.

Inside the tent built on the mountain, there are case seats on both sides. It is Zong Zhenglin who sits on top of the high place. A bonfire was lit in the central open space. Although it was daytime, the clouds were very low, and the sky darkened, making Mu Xiyao feel like it was an evening scene.

“Master Wei is here, and Mrs. Mujin is here.” The singing of promises interrupted the excitement. Everyone turned their heads and looked out in astonishment. Unexpectedly, His Highness allowed Madam Mujin to attend. What is the difference between this kind of favor and the family members in the royal palace?

Wei Zhen’s heart skipped a beat, and he glanced coldly at the blind waiter. His name, how dare not press this head up. Singing promises like this is already a charge of disrespect to the master.

Mu Xiyao didn’t care about this. She is now a woman outside His Highness, so naturally she is not as important as a close attendant. His eyes swept over, but when he saw that the ground was covered with thick fur, and everyone was sitting on the ground, there was a sense of alienation outside the Great Wall.

When Zong Zhenglin raised his head, he saw Mu Xiyao, wrapped in a peacock cloak, coming towards him. The felt hat was pressed down extremely low, and the posture was swaying, with all manner of manners.

“Concubine, please rest in peace, Your Highness.” Ignoring the people on both sides, they muttered in secret, and enchantingly bowed their knees and bowed their heads. I couldn’t see the face and expression clearly, but the voice, twisting and turning in so many tones, was called out by this woman’s soft words, and all the people in the room disappeared without realizing it.

“Come and wait.” Zong Zhenglin held the cup in his left hand and raised his chin slightly. Feng Mu stared at her figure, his eyes darkened.

Getting up and answering the promise, the woman stepped forward, half arm away, and sat upright on her knees. Facing him half-sideways, a pair of green and white jade palms lifted, just like that, they stroked the brim of the hat and slowly lifted the hood.

Because there was a cloak covering the wide sleeves, others could not see her, so Zong Zhenglin’s eyes suddenly tightened when she was very close. After half a minute of hesitation, he stretched out his long arms, and he was already slapping the person on his knees. He held her face in the palm of his hand, and twisted her enchanting hibiscus face to his chest.

Even though her face was covered with a veil, her brows and eyes were so depicted that she didn’t even need to look at her face, so she knew that this was a very attractive fairy in her arms.

Mu Xiyao took advantage of the situation to lie in front of his chest, and her eyes that were calculated at first were now full of anger.

Everyone was shocked, and even several generals in Zong Zhenglin’s private army lost their composure.

Your Highness, what does this mean? In front of all the ministers, hugging and hugging with a woman, no matter how much you dote on him, it will not be lifted up to this point. In particular, several confidants and close officials were shocked. The concubine Mu side of the capital has an unparalleled reputation, and she has two sons under her knees. She has never seen His Highness give such a big face.

Qi Qi tilted his head to look at the Lord Commander who was standing behind His Highness the Sixth Highness, but saw that the Lord, who used to be quite diligent in walking in front of Concubine Mu, didn’t look sideways and looked solemn, not surprised at all. Not even a frown.

Is this because he is confident in the side concubine in Jingli, and is not worried about that one falling out of favor, or is he equally able to eat in front of this lady?

Everyone below was in shock and doubts, and the thoughts that were in a mess had not been sorted out, and they saw that His Highness was slowly leaning over again, getting closer and closer to the woman in front of him…

[End of This Chapter]