The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 340

[340. Chapter 340 Pulse]

Shengjing Su Mansion.

Su Bowen just glanced at the news from the Prince’s Mansion, and he was extremely disappointed with Su Linrou’s daughter. The emperor wanted to reuse it for him, but the girl who specially gave it to him couldn’t catch it. This time, Concubine Shu named Her Royal Highness to be in front of her, but “something went wrong”. The honors given by the nobles are ignorant, and this daughter, he should only respect his wife, and it is enough to save her life.

He wrote a letter by himself, in which he was extremely humble and humiliated, and personally pleaded with His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness, receiving the charge of “teaching a daughter without a way”. Everyone in the court was swaying, he was the emperor’s confidant, and he only acted on the face of Emperor Yuancheng. The emperor not only trusts the sixth highness, but also instructs Qinglin, the secretary of the household department, to escort the medicinal materials to Xicheng by water. In this matter, he has to be more respectful to the sixth highness, and it is better not to disagree at all.

In the city of Jita on the edge of Mobei, outside the east gate, two merchants with camels passed through the fenced gate, and stayed for half an hour, looking around the city. He gave money to the soldiers guarding the city, and was pushed away by the sergeant who was impatient to inquire about the news of his companions in the city. Stinking corpses came out of the city.

Outside the city, they were anxious to inquire about news, trying to go in to find relatives and friends. Seeing the tragic situation, how dare they stay outside the door, they covered their mouths and noses and scattered away. The two merchants were pulling the goods and hurried away, even throwing the cloak wrapped around them on the side of the road in disgust.

Sticking out her head, Mu Xiyao looked down at the two of them from the top of the city, looking terrified, leaning on Zong Zhenglin’s arms and smiling with frowning eyes. Royal court spies are really fun. He was so greedy for life and fear of death that he didn’t dare to even get close to it.

“Mobei people believe in gods. The spread of the plague is like a punishment from the sky.” Holding her waist, the two leaned against the city head, not letting others follow.

Picking up her hair that was ruffled by the strong wind, Zong Zhenglin tucked the strands of hair behind her ears for her with slender fingers. “Go down early after watching the excitement. It’s windy here.”

“I want to wait for a while.” He turned around and wrapped his arms around his waist, his little head leaning on his chest obediently. “Concubine Feng can stay in His Highness’s arms without fear.” It’s rare to see the scenery outside the Great Wall, the desert is solitary, and it is wide and far. After staying in the backyard for a long time, I liked the vast and magnificent landscape at first glance.

Shaking off the cloak to protect her whole body in front of her chest, Zong Zhenglin’s jade crown was tied high, and her face was bright. Looking down and seeing her rogue-like appearance, clinging to him tightly, the little person in front of him was soft and waxy, it was really unbearable to brush her wishes.

“Aren’t you afraid that the wind will roughen your cheeks?” When he came out, he took a lot of time to choose a face towel. I’m happy to see it now, but I still remember muttering.

“My concubine is to accompany His Highness to relax outside. If your face is sinned and your concubine’s beauty is damaged, Your Highness should be distressed.” Jiao Di Di rubbed against his chest, her eyes filled with anger.

If he hadn’t forced her to accompany her, she would have been sitting in a rocking chair in Xicheng, yawning in the sun. Leisure time is rare, so His Highness Sixth Highness specially disturbs her good affairs. This man couldn’t see her having fun alone.

“Go back to Moganling in the morning? The concubine will follow you back to the military camp to serve the illness, but where should I be accommodated?” It is not advisable for Lady Lin to be too close to His Royal Highness. This errand falls to “Mrs. Mujin” again.

Mu Xiyao felt in a trance that she was busy all the time in this status, and the big boss only needed to sit on the couch to strategize, and she was more leisurely than her.

Why is she the one who is so busy that she doesn’t touch the ground when she goes out with him? People who are deeply in the city are really hateful…

This time I came with him, and I was also curious to see how this man arranged in Gita City. When she saw it, she was surprised. Not to mention that the Mobei scout didn’t have the guts to take a closer look, so he approached to check, and it was really a rotting corpse.

The people who were carried out were the Mobei defenders who died during the previous siege, but they were changed by him, and because their bodies had been so badly decomposed in the past ten days, how could they still distinguish their faces.

When he conquered Gita, he thought of this move early on. With such ability, Mu Xiyao couldn’t admit it.

“Since she is a close servant, where does Jiaojiao think she should be placed?” Because she has a romantic reputation, how could Zong Zhenglin be reconciled if she can’t live up to her name.

The topic was inexplicably ambiguous, and it was extremely dangerous to answer the question, Mu Xiyao wisely shut up with only a slight reddening on her face.

When it comes to love affairs, especially when they are publicized, the little woman is always ashamed.

Gently stroked the top of her hair, the light in the depths of her eyes dimmed. Yesterday’s secret report, Zong Zhenglin now thinks that the woman in his backyard, except for her, is actually a disgusting one.

The prince’s mansion rushed forward in disregard of his ban, but now he knew that his life was at stake, and he was really impressed. With a frosty phoenix in his eyes, the woman next to His Highness Sixth Highness doesn’t care about himself, but he can’t tolerate the woman in his name to be shameful to him. Thinking of this, there was a temptation to see how the person who really cared about him was thinking.

“If she really encountered an epidemic, would Jiaojiao be willing to serve the disease?” The man’s eyes were deep and focused.

“Naturally willing.” Without hesitation, the firmness in Mu Xiyao’s eyes made Zong Zhenglin shake his head.

“The concubine is the person on the apex of His Highness’s heart and is your treasure. If you are gone, can this treasure still be a treasure?” Emperor Jian’an is gone, who is she to be the favorite concubine? The man in front of her was trapped by her with great effort, and there was the last life-saving elixir.

Zong Zhenglin was moved by the sincerity in her eyes, and before he had time to rub her ears and temples, and get close to her, he heard this woman’s extremely unpleasant scenery and added.

“But Your Highness, even if you are your favorite concubine, if you can get what you want in the future, you must remember that concubines are timid. At the end of the day, it would be good if Mo Xuan called a concubine.

” If you don’t live enough, don’t reward your concubine to be buried with you.” This means.

Knowing this made him a taboo, but now she is not afraid. After the previous question, now she honestly admits that she is afraid of death, which will only make her previous statement more sincere and sincere.

He was stuck in his chest in one breath, almost not vomiting blood from her anger. Zong Zhenglin’s phoenix eyes were on fire, and he stared at her wishing he could clean up. Just how to teach the lesson, His Royal Highness has no idea for a while.

This little heartless, if she doesn’t vomit him for a day, she can’t live happily.

“Don’t be angry, maybe your concubine will walk in front of you, and I won’t be angry with you anymore.” Not to mention, it’s okay, Zong Zhenglin listened to it, but he felt extremely useless, and his face was even more ugly. .

He couldn’t help but get angry, but he was so refined that he kissed his chin softly.

“Actually, the concubine just wanted to say that as long as she is still alive and well, she will stay with His Royal Highness and never leave.”

These words were so powerful that Yao Yao was born to entangle with the Sixth Highness. All the anger in her chest was quenched by her sweet and greasy, Nuonuo’s love words. There was no sullenness, but instead some lingering and gentle affection. The heart was a little swollen, and for the first time, His Highness Sixth Highness tasted the feeling of being so indescribable.

Zong Zhenglin still had a cold expression on his face, and in his eyes, she was alone. Her eyes were dark, as if she was not enough, so she stared straight at people, as if she wanted to take it into her heart to be satisfied.

[End of This Chapter]