The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 393

[393. Chapter 393 Laissez-faire]

“His Royal Highness, you are so mysterious in your palace, you seem to be very busy?” She tilted her neck and sat upright on the brocade stool, Mu Xiyao narrowed her eyes comfortably, and hummed from time to time. Hum twice.

I woke up late, fell asleep irregularly, and had a stiff neck. At this moment, Zong Zhenglin’s palm was on the back of her neck, and he gently kneaded her.

“Even if the main hall is away for a while, Jiaojiao can also make troubles.” The inner breath was light and smooth, and Zong Zhenglin obviously didn’t like to see her twisting her neck and grinning. As for her doubts, she deliberately avoided it.

After going to Yong’an Palace every three or five days, the Crown Prince suddenly became “amorous”, and the turbulence in the East Palace immediately erupted. The crown princess couldn’t sit still, and she was finally suffocated for a few days. When she saw that Zong Zhenglin was in her room, she only went to the Bao family’s palace. In the end, he pulled down his face and took people to her Huiyi Palace to sit for a long time.

During the conversation, it was the first time that Mu Xiyao heard a sense of regret. Directly and secretly pointing to the newly entered county master, there is nothing but the same meaning. She Mu Xiyao was trampled on the head by the newcomer. After feng shui, you may have to turn the head of the new person.

Mu Xiyao squatted on the melon seeds and listened to her suggestion like a cat crying and a mouse, her eyes narrowed, and she actually pulled out the handkerchief tied to her neck, and her expression darkened in an instant. The woman who was still chewing some snacks in her mouth just a moment ago suddenly became saddened, her smile was lonely, and her eyes were cloudy.

“It is said that men with thin lips are not lucky. This is the truth. Think about how much His Highness cared for his concubine that day. Back in the Prince’s Mansion, every night on the window paper of the main house of Danruo Garden, the concubine and His Highness would definitely be reflected. The shadows form a pair. And in the pavilion of the lotus pond…” The

words were pretentious, not so much sad that the good times were gone, it was better to say that this woman showed off the old things and made Helian Minmin ashamed.

The princess on the other side couldn’t provoke her, and she couldn’t stand her humiliation, so she brought the maid in Yuzhao Palace and refused to stay. Forcibly interrupted her speech, and walked away with someone else.

Seeing that the woman who wanted to profit from the fisherman was finally willing to let her rest in peace, Mu Liangdi shook her handkerchief just now and continued to live her comfortable life with the corners of her mouth hooked.

With a dog-like nose, Zong Zhenglin’s body was clean and unfeminine. Oh, that’s not right either. Except that the man shamelessly approached her, smearing a little incense from her clothes.

Seeing him now and ignoring him, Mu Xiyao’s half-drooping eyes flashed across. What kind of temper is he, she can’t figure it out?

Don’t dislike her nonsense, just say the last time, what did the man hide from her? Isn’t it a Chunyu clan, he has long been used as a bargaining chip and sent back to his hometown in Mobei to recognize his relatives.

Zong Zhenglin has his own mind when it comes to political affairs, and he never avoided her in the slightest, but instead resented her for not making progress. This man has an awkward temperament, but whenever there is an attack, it is not Mu Xiyao being hypocritical, but mostly it has something to do with her.

Xiaobai’s eyes rolled, his little hands reached behind him, and he grabbed the hem of his python robe, his tone was so grieved and sad. “You have changed your mind and provoked the Crown Princess to deliberately go to the concubine’s palace and rub salt on the wound. People in the palaces now suspect that the concubine is tomorrow’s yellow flower, and the sun is dying.” Glancing at him sadly, he forgot that his neck was not working right now, With a big movement, he gasped again with a hiss.

This time, he really twisted the tendon, and tears immediately dipped in his eyes.

People were still sitting beside him, and they were able to toss to the point where they suffered their own sins. He simply hugged her over and was sleepy, and the man frowned.

“No matter how dishonest, I will allow the imperial doctor to perform acupuncture.” The little thing was squeamish and could not bear the pain. It was originally intended to scare her, but she didn’t know that this short-lived thing could not be taught well, so she took the initiative to pester her.

He turned around and wrapped his arms around his neck, hanging on to him because he was favored, and pressing his body hard against him. “Look at this neck. It’s so white and pink. If you’re willing to ask the imperial doctor to peep, you can call someone.”

Mingming was still talking about his neck, but his pursed lips naughty nudged him away. Clothes, he softly greeted the crown prince’s neck. “You kneaded the concubine so comfortably, and now I will change the concubine to serve you.”

Xiao Yakou gently bit the side of his neck and ear, causing the man who had been absent for two days to stiffen his back.

“Don’t make a fool of yourself.” Knowing that he still has government affairs in front of him later, the little goblin is deliberately harassing people. His Highness the Crown Prince had a clear heart, but he kept calling with his hands and feet, so he could not push her away cruelly.

Mu Yaonu rolled her eyes and finally told her to seize the opportunity. Just say it at this time, begging him to try? “If you notice something interesting in the East Palace, why don’t you bring your concubine and have a good time together? Every time you leave your concubine alone and stay in the empty boudoir, you don’t feel distressed when you leave?

” In a few days, he touched her house twice in the middle of the night. To say that Zong Zhenglin took a fancy to the Bao family, Mu Xiyao would rather believe that His Royal Highness, the county lord, was unparalleled in force and forced the prince to do things.

Would you mind calling him out? Zong Zhenglin stroked her side face, and slightly tilted her head back when she was restless. When he came back to the house late, he didn’t see her shrinking into a ball, and tucked himself into the quilt until his cheeks were flushed.

There was a smile on his lips. Is this what a lonely and discouraged woman should look like without seeing Junyan in her boudoir?

His purpose has not yet been achieved, how can he call her a bad thing in the middle. He lectured with a straight face, and finally gave a warning about the most common copying books.

When Zong Zhenglin went out, Mu Xiyao deflated her small mouth, picked up the palace fan on the case, and thumped the fan vigorously.

Do you think she is stupid? There were only a few people living in the Yongan Palace. She originally thought it was Bao Shi who was hiding a secret, but after that… there

were only two face-to-face meetings. After looking around, Bao Shi was hostile to her, but there was a real problem, but he was staring at Wan Jingwen repeatedly and twice.

The expression in Wan’s eyes was so complicated that Mu Xiyao didn’t even think about it thoroughly. It was her origin that made her hate this woman from the Western Jin Dynasty, but she also regretted it. Even many times, when the two came to face each other, Mr. Wan looked away a step earlier, as if he was guilty of fear of something.

Zong Zhenglin didn’t know that she had a strange origin, and he fell in love with Wan Jingwen as early as Mobei.

At this moment, the man, with his extraordinary acumen, in the Yonghe Palace, was one step ahead of her and found out that she had not seen it through.

Only in this way can he be called to make great efforts to investigate in depth step by step. Mu Xiyao was sure that Zong Zhenglin had doubts about the Wan family, and perhaps… discovered that the woman was different from others.

And the object he really wanted to probe,

– could it be her?

He leaned on the desk and narrowed his eyes slightly. My heart was very peaceful.

The flowers and trees outside were lush, and the mottled shadows of the trees just shone on the bars next to the window. The canna on it is slightly curled with leaves, and the three yellow stamens are competing for fragrance, and it looks delicate.

Well, let him find out on his own. She remembered that canna has a language of flowers.

Come – day – can – period.

[End of This Chapter]