The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 351

[351. Chapter 351 Zhuang Zhou]

He called Ye Kai to take a pot of hot water and wiped the soap on his hands. After cleaning her hands, the medicinal powder that the woman deliberately contaminated was finally removed. When she was about to die, so she relaxed her vigilance and revealed her fault?

Wan’s… In memory, the figure of this person is so faint that there is almost no trace of it.

To be able to feud with the Helian clan, his status should not be too low. Otherwise, he would not have the courage to hold grudges and seek revenge. Being able to stretch out his hand in front of Zong Zhenglin involuntarily, the intimacy revealed by this action cannot be ignored. At least, that man had spoiled her for some time in his last life. Such a person is obviously not an unknown person.

In the previous life, Mu Xiyao was weak and deceitful, and had been in a daze for most of her life. In the end, it was still at the end of Zhang He Shiba, and she was completely submerged in the dark battle in the harem. There were also times when he was sick and recuperating, but it was impossible to get the slightest rumor about such important matters as the promotion of the harem.

Since Wan looked like a transparent person in her mind, the person who just appeared in front of her… put her fingers behind her neck, and along the tie woven by Ge Yunsi, she slowly lifted the jade pendant she had been wearing close to her neck.

The same is the dove occupying the magpie’s nest, but the origin is slightly different. Wan Shi, who is the soul wrapped in the skin.

I felt a little bit in my heart, the news was too shocking, as if she had overlooked something vital.

“Why do you value this jade pendant so much? I have never seen you rare in this palace’s reward to Jiaojiao.” When I entered the room, I saw her standing alone in the corner, her head bowed, and her eyes fixed on the piece on her neck that never left her. Qingyu, alone in a silent daze.

With his big arms around his waist, Mu Xiyao’s thoughts were temporarily withdrawn from Wan’s body, and when he rolled his eyes, he unconsciously revealed a smile.

“His Royal Highness, you returned the sachet made by your concubine last time. This time, you still haven’t been able to grow.” Lord Boss actually disliked her treasure. Cool off.

“However, the pieces you gave to your concubine are all good warm jade. Wouldn’t it be rare for a concubine? Don’t they carefully keep them in the small private vault.” No one has two jades around their necks. Life is at stake, and she can accept expensive things in exchange for money.

Turning around and leaning into his arms, the whole person seemed to be too lazy to have no bones, and he could not stand properly. “These shoes are missing my feet, and my legs are sore after standing for a long time.” He hooked his neck, closed his eyes and swayed coquettishly.

Even if she also holds the trump card, backed by the boss, and wins, she will always take the lead. What’s more, Mr. Wan’s actions today are tantamount to a poisonous snake hidden under the water swimming to the shore by himself. Exposing Qi Inch like this made her see clearly.

The shoes have lost their feet, and they have a face to scream. Last time, the pair of embroidered shoes that opened Baizi was borrowed by this woman to provoke him. If he hadn’t been hooked hard by the goblin, he wouldn’t have wrinkled that satin.

Holding her little butt, she took the person to the front desk and sat down. “Shimo.”

What? Call her as soon as you come back? With his little head buried in Zong Zhenglin’s arms, he sullenly sought excuses and refused. “The ankles are sore, the legs are still shaking, and the arms are unstable. The most important thing is that the eyelids are fighting.” After

being disturbed by Mr. Wan’s lunch break, at this time, when he shrank into his arms, it couldn’t be more at ease. She yawned delicately, and was about to fall asleep.

He stroked the top of her hair, and placed the thin blanket on top of her. “Just now?” The little man showed sleepiness on his face, with a pair of dazed eyes, and his small appearance was too squeamish. The cat-like milk tugged at the placket of his shirt, muttering, “The woman in your house is annoying.” Then he fluttered his eyelashes, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Annoying, is extremely. With her around, the house is the most annoying, and others are not as good as others. As for Mu Xiyao’s impatient mention of that person, His Highness Sixth Highness paid no attention to it.

There was only a single shirt in the tent, which was already warm. Holding her in his arms, Zong Zhenglin held the pen with his right hand, and read the secret report with great concentration. Since she didn’t want to use “shimo” as an excuse to take part in details with him, he did as she wanted. Such a cunning thing has no benefit, and is too lazy to move.

After unfolding the report that the dark guard had just sent, Zong Zhenglin read it very quickly, and his face was already cloudy.

Grandpa Liang of the Liang family in Shengjing just visited Zong Zhenghan’s mansion, and after returning, his attitude towards sister Mu Xiyao changed drastically. Not only did he ask the monk to blame Liang Youzhao and beat him to the point of lameness, but also the two noble concubines who took him into the Liang family had appointed another person. Except for the concubines in the first room when Mu Xicheng married into the Liang family, all the concubines and concubines next to her were expelled from the house.

The phoenix eyes suddenly became stern. According to the speculation of the fifth dynasty, Zong Zhenghan did not have such a delicate mind. It should be the idea of the concubine Helian in his house. The reason is very simple. Women carry private revenge, and they would rather tie Mu Xiyao’s first sister to live in the Liang’s family and be angry all her life, rather than see her mother’s family live a comfortable life.

Can’t you see the little woman is comfortable? The Sixth Highness’s shortcoming of guarding the shortcoming appeared, and his temper followed. A tit-for-tat, Zong Zhenglin has never had the kindness to be soft-hearted towards women.

The Helian family was at odds with that woman, and there was someone she cared about. The words penetrated the back of the paper, and the Sixth Highness approved two lines of writing, which was enough to make Helian Weirui suffer.

Concubine Helian could never have imagined that under the subtle influence of Mu Xiyao, there was no need for her to speak, and Zong Zhenglin also intervened in such trivial matters. Mu Xiyao was completely unaware of this matter, and while she was sleeping sweetly, she was mercilessly suppressed by the Sixth Highness with the power of thunder.

The fingertips touched the corners of her lips. She originally loved her pair of Qiushui cut pupils, but because of covering up, she damaged her Lingxiu. At this moment, Xiaozui was left to greet him.

He licked her lips lightly, not about eroticism, just thinking about being intimate with her. Another thing in the secret report was that she had taken a fancy to the “Mr. Accountant” before, and since she followed him to Liuzhou, her actions were very eye-catching. That man had already been selected by the fifth court minister, and he wrote to him a few days earlier to accept him under his command. At the beginning, she recommended it by gambling, but now she doesn’t need it. That person was grateful, and she had to nod her head, the master who only met once, before she could enter the mansion with peace of mind.

“The ability to buy people’s hearts is not small.” The man whispered, and in this solemn military tent, there was a rare tenderness in his words.

“How?” She didn’t sleep peacefully at night, just waited for the main tent. Whenever there was trouble, she could rush over to express her concern. In front of His Royal Highness, always try to be virtuous and sensible. Wan Jingwen believed that as long as she was given a chance, she would be able to do it easily.

The hourglass indicated that it was now three watch. Zhu Jin held his hands and wrapped a small jacket around him. He lifted a small stool and stood guard on the side of the hanging curtain in front of the military tent. Occasionally, I stretched out my hand to make a slight gap, and looked around, except for the sergeant who was on duty at night or passing by, it was the pyre of torches that burned especially dazzlingly at night. The master asked several times about the movement of the main tent, but there was nothing at all.

Holding a warm woman, rushing over, his voice was extremely low. “Master, it’s very peaceful outside. Your Highness has stopped making noise since the lights went out.”

How could this be… Wan Jingwen lifted the quilt and sat up halfway, wrapping her arms around her knees, she couldn’t understand why . Was the medicine ineffective, or was the woman noticed early on?

It’s a pity that Mrs. Zhang was sent back to Xicheng by His Royal Highness, otherwise…there will be unwillingness in his eyes. If you try it on her, you will immediately know the name of the matter.

The worst thing now is that not only did the woman not take Chinese medicine, but even when I talked to her at noon, because she believed in the effect of the medicine too much, she was actually unguarded.

Her words, if the woman was a little fanciful in front of Zong Zhenglin… Wan Jingwen’s folded arms couldn’t help but tighten.

No, it’s not over! If the man hadn’t summoned her for questioning early in the morning, there would still be a chance. Originally planned to make this woman disappear in Xicheng without knowing it, but now it seems that she can’t wait. That woman is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. With the words at noon, I don’t know how much right and wrong will be born in the future.

It’s all her fault that she couldn’t hold back for a while to do such a stupid thing! Wan Jingwen felt remorse, and her pupils staring at the soft veil in front of her gradually became empty. His movements were a little stiff, he stretched out his hand to loosen the copper chisel hook, and with a blank face, he pulled the quilt and lay down on his back.

Zhu Jin was pushed by her to Zhang’s side and slept on the Jin couch. In the middle of the night, she always fell to the screen, as if someone was covering the quilt and whispering. I also felt that I was sleeping in a daze by myself, and the master was alone, maybe it was only an occasional dream.

The tired look finally fell into a dream.

A woman with a delicate face was idly fanning a palace fan, and feeding the colorful angelfish from the South China Sea in her favorite water pavilion in the Royal Garden. Behind her, the maid of honor served a plate of washed jasmine. Yin Hong’s fruit is placed in a blue-and-white porcelain plate, with oily green stems and water vapor. Just looking at it makes one’s appetite open, and his fingers want to move.

“Niangniang, my servants heard that, apart from our palace, only the empress and concubine Li and nobles are rewarded for this thorn. There is not even a concubine. It can be seen that the emperor really cares about you.” The little girl smiled and said. I can’t hide my pride and joy.

With the palace fan knocking on her forehead, the woman suddenly smiled. The face is beautiful and bright, and it is three points more beautiful than the dromedary begonias blooming in the imperial garden. “I have taught many times, but I can’t keep my mouth shut when I’m outside.”

“Why do you laugh happily.” Bright yellow.

“My concubine, please greet the emperor.” With a smile on his face, he politely bowed before he shook his hand and sat down in front of the mast.

“Don’t like Jingtao?”

“I like it. It’s just that I haven’t had time to taste it yet. It just so happened that the emperor came over. Why don’t I try it with my concubine?”

She didn’t want to, but he clenched her fingers, and in the end, the Jing Tao got into her own mouth. It’s sweet and delicious, but it’s not as good as the feeling of smearing honey in her heart.

In the pavilion in the imperial garden, a petite woman nestled in the man’s arms, happily talking about the lively affairs in the palace. The emperor, who had always been stern on his head, occasionally nodded his head close to her neck and made fun of him. From a distance, the two are close and happy.

In the blink of an eye, she was alone in the white fog, unable to feel the edge, slipped her feet, and her body suddenly stepped into the air.

“Your Majesty!” exclaimed suddenly awakened from a dream, Wan Jingwen stroked her undulating chest, Zhu Jin asked anxiously before falling asleep, but she never heard a word.

Staring blankly at the gauze above his head, he reached out and touched his side. I still remember the firm and warm chest in my dream, but in the end, I got nothing but an empty and cold pillow.

[End of This Chapter]