The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 347
[347. Chapter 347 Cheap?]
Seeing that the deadline was approaching, and if she couldn’t figure it out, the reward would slip away from her chubby and chubby. There are too few clues to actually touch the edge, and there is still the last stupid way. back! She still doesn’t believe it, there must be some enlightenment in the thirty-six plans.
After reciting it silently, I was a little touched, and then I thought about it slowly one by one, and I saw that the pair of eyes that had been covered up a little suddenly brightened, and the brilliance was shining in all directions. Everyone would notice that the lady’s expression at this time was 80% like the one in Beijing.
“Ye Kai!” Zong Zhenglin was not there, so he deliberately left Ye Kai to be with her. Hearing the master’s loud call, Ye Kai’s head was tense, how could he dare to neglect.
“If a concubine wants to borrow something, she will return it in a moment.” Here
comes! Sure enough, His Highness expected it. When these two fight, there is really no time when it is not exciting. The wartime map, this master really had the courage to ask for it. I remember that at the time His Highness ordered, he hesitated again and again, Jin Yan Yao master would not be so arrogant. Unexpectedly, His Highness just waved his hand to interrupt him, looked at the sergeant’s drill in the distance with his hand behind him, and left a light sentence. “If she dares to ask for it, she must be sure that the main hall will not refuse it.”
“Why, His Highness explained that the map should be avoided from the concubine?
” I am afraid that His Highness is not allowed, this one can also find a way to get it.
Seeing the ancient marching map with his own eyes, Mu Xiyao was clearly surprised. The whole map is made of animal skin, more than half a zhang in length and width, with jade rulers on both sides forming axes, and left and right as bundles. Spread it out, the lines outlined in different colors are densely packed with small characters. If she didn’t know how to read pictures, others might not be able to read them. At this time, it is even rarer for women to know maps than for men to enter the kitchen.
Zong Zhenglin! He actually tried to test her again.
Obviously there is a topographic map at a glance, so she has to give a marching map under her nose. This man was so deeply in her mind that she was rather resentful. Want to catch her braids like this so that she can’t justify herself and let him do her bidding? No way!
“Okay, hurry up and pack it up, and if there is any trouble, it will fall on the concubine’s head.” He was not afraid that such an important thing would go wrong.
When Zong Zhenglin came back in the afternoon, he unexpectedly saw that the three women in the tent were divided into two groups, each occupying a corner. The little woman was looking at the embroidery sample leisurely, while the other two took the needle and thread and went about their work quietly.
When did his military tent become the female red embroidery workshop? Feng’s eyes squinted, and his eyes swept across Mu Xiyao’s peach blossom eyes, which he couldn’t bear to see, and saw that the woman stood up and helped Bu Yao to cover, and hurriedly winked at him.
Does that mean… tell him to be good-natured and be patient? Just as he was about to speak out, he screened out the eyes of the two people who were obtrusive, and saw that the one who didn’t know whether to live or die had caressed his lips through the face towel.
Bastards! He actually made a beauty trick against him. There is no worry in the bottom of my heart, but I can read her rosy and tender mouth… His Royal Highness reluctantly restrained his temper, and sat down on the Taishi chair in the room with a straight face.
Wan Jingwen put down her half-embroidered purse at the right time, but she seemed calm and steady, not in a hurry. If it wasn’t for the conversation in the woods yesterday, who would have known that this woman would make conditions to urge her to let go.
Mu Xiyao glanced at her, as if she hadn’t seen her serving tea in the past, and went straight to pick up the cloak that Zong Zhenglin had casually put down on his hand, and bury his head and take care of it carefully. The two were busy around His Highness Sixth Highness, showing that Mrs. Zhang was clumsy and incompetent. It’s a pity that she was able to sit still, and in front of His Royal Highness, she didn’t see the usual “follow the pattern” at all.
Out of the corner of his eye, seeing Zhang’s side face blocked by his temple hair, the corner of Mu Xiyao’s mouth twitched. Mr. Wan, what if the organs are exhausted? At this time, Zong Zhenglin must have seen that she was trying to test her, and was slightly “neglecting” him. It’s a pity that this man has a bad temper. Knowing that she was not in trouble for no reason, he couldn’t bear it, and he liked to express his anger. At this moment, I am afraid that in the heart of the Sixth Highness, seeing that dull person, is more pleasing than the generous and decent person before him.
Do you really think that she is so cheap? Mu Yaonu was full of calculations, except for Zong Zhenglin, no one in the entire military camp could match her. Wan Jingwen would never have imagined that after she opened the door of convenience, what was buried later was a deep pit that caught people off guard and could not see the bottom at a glance.
During the meal, Concubine Wan thought carefully and asked people to put the dishes that His Highness loved to eat in front of Zong Zhenglin, and personally took the hot towel from Zhu Jin, with a shy face, holding a clean handkerchief, almond eyes. Looking at Zong Zhenglin, he dodged slightly.
Shy and timid, Mu Xiyao snickered.
“His Royal Highness?”
Mrs. Zhang lowered her head and ignored the actions of Mrs. Wan. Listening to her calling someone at this time seemed to be imploring, Yu Guang also paid attention to her three points, just to see how His Highness responded.
Zong Zhenglin raised his wrist slightly in disbelief. Jingshou was served by Mrs. Wan, but it was no different from enlisting a maid. It was only the little foot at the bottom, that was so lightly tickled just now, that it caused him to have some reverie.
The little woman is not timid, and pushing him out must have other plans. Zong Zhenglin’s eyes darkened when he remembered the feeling of scratching the toes of his embroidered shoes just now.
Wan Jingwen raised her head inadvertently, and happened to bump into his half-opened and half-closed phoenix eyes. The deep and incomprehensible darkness inside made her heart skip a beat, and she almost lost her courtesy.
This is… The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and even the back was a little stiff. I had been with this man for quite some time in my last life, how could I not know how he looked when he was in love.
Could it be that… there is a surprise in my heart, and the movements in my hands become more and more lingering.
Mu Xiyao’s peach blossom eyes were very cunning, and she was overjoyed when she saw Wan’s behavior. With bad thoughts together, this time, he reached out his little hand and touched Zong Zhenglin’s right leg.
Taking a deep breath, the dark waves in the man’s eyes swelled, and he wished he could pinch her waist and punish her on the spot. Damn woman! Knowing that he can’t stand sneaking and teasing in front of people, he took the opportunity to tease him, fattening her up!
“Forget it, eat.” Withdrawing his palm, Zong Zhenglin sat upright, majestic.
When you eat rice, you eat rice, and adding the sentence “that’s all” in front of it obviously means something. Mu Xiyao grabbed her rice bowl with her hands, her drooping eyes full of smiles.
When he was pushed and refused to go away, Wan Jingwen was not worried but happy. The silence in his voice was dull and hoarse, how could she not hear it.
Taking advantage of Wan’s turn around and handing the towel to the maid behind him, Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were full of fire, and he quickly stared at the culprit on the right. Seeing that she happened to have a smile in her eyes, she looked at him so softly and greasy, and there was a change in her feet.
Her legs were lightly rubbed twice by the back of her foot, and the sixth hall’s face was tense, and the knuckles holding the jade chopsticks looked carefully, faintly pale.
During this meal, the three of them used their hearts to hold back their energy. Only Mrs. Zhang had a calm expression, as if he was really out of the way and couldn’t be bothered.
[End of This Chapter]
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