The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 397

[397. Chapter 397]
Listening to her intermittent and disorderly babble, Zong Zhenglin’s expression was always solemn. The inference from the secret report was finally confirmed.
The theory of ghosts and gods comes from the people. Even among the royal family, there is always reverence for the worship of Yiying and the ancestral temple.
It was the first time he had seen a living example like hers. Although it seems very absurd, many mysteries before can only be explained in this way. The sullenness gradually appeared in the eyes, and the hand that was stroking the thumb and the finger, the movement quickly increased by two points.
Such a shocking woman, it would be better if she was earlier. The whole corpse is not allowed to be left to her.
How could Wan Jingwen not be able to read the sullen look in his eyes after being with him for a long time in his previous life. In the end, he was frightened by the coldness of the man in the hall. It was only now that he realized that today’s life, I am afraid, is only between his thoughts.
“Your Majesty.” It was still such a rebellious title, only Zong Zhenglin’s phoenix eyes closed slightly.
“My concubine, my concubine is useful to you. My concubine remembers many important events. Like Zhuge’s family, yes, that is the biological father of Zhuge Li, who is by no means clear-cut and admonishing ministers. Wei’s secret chess.”
“Also, and…” In desperation, his mind was in a mess. It is clear that every major event is vividly visible, but it is stuck in one place. The more panicked, the more stumbled it is.
The woman in the room eagerly showed Zong Zhenglin that her life was reserved for use. Outside Mu Xiyao’s drooping eyes, there is a shallow understanding. What a pity.
I wanted to pry open the woman’s mouth and deceive her again. Now this woman is desperately ill and goes to the doctor.
After being with Zong Zhenglin for a long time, Wan Jingwen has never figured out the man’s temperament. Women are capable, and with Zong Zhenglin’s mind, he will not completely kill them.
But if you are competing for the first place in everything, especially if you are not a pure-hearted person and know how to measure your senses… For Zong Zhenglin, such a person is tantamount to having the heart of the chicken Sichen, and it will greatly hinder him from becoming an emperor. Ambition.
Even though Mu Xiyao is too self-confident, she never offends his inner pride as an emperor.
Wan Jingwen is so showy, showing her cards one by one, listening to Zong Zhenglin’s ears, it is possible that she will not kill her more.
“According to what you said, if I were alone without you, it wouldn’t be a great cause?” The
man stood behind the back, looking down at her. Disdain in his eyes. It’s such a familiar gaze… In the last life, she served as her pet to beg her sincerity in front of him, and at that time he also glanced at her inadvertently. Later, she understood that that glance was a silent mockery of her.
The last reliance could not make him move. Wan’s heart was terrified, and suddenly he understood that the root cause here was probably tied to that woman.
Yes, without her, he still has the Mu family.
“Your Majesty, you don’t care about concubines, but that slut from the Mu family has already figured out the truth about you?” He raised his eyes suddenly, hating Mu Xiyao for a long time in his heart, and he had already suppressed her to the point of madness. That woman, like an inescapable mountain, blocked her way heavily and could not be shaken.
“The concubine knows that you don’t like seeing the concubine. But she is so simple! Since the first time I saw her in the Prince’s Palace, the concubine knew that the woman was definitely not out of favor and lost her son in the last life, and she couldn’t even sit on the throne. She is the same as the concubine, she is a reborn person. The difference is that she is good-looking, and you like it.”
“But she was stupid in her previous life. A waste person, certainly not as helpful to you as a courtier and concubine.”
Wan Jingwen was unwilling, and angrily revealed Mu Xiyao’s identity in front of Zong Zhenglin, trying her best to describe her as a useless person.
In her mouth, “a waste person in the second half of her life”, she was raising her head slightly at the moment, looking at the moonlight that was about to be completely covered by the clouds, she simply lifted her skirt and sat down on the steps very casually. Stretch your legs forward, with your hands by your sides. Behind her was the woman in the room who asked for her life timidly, the man who controlled her life and death, but there was no movement for a while.
After all, I have to do something about it.
Mu Xiyao was not afraid in her heart, but she was rather curious about Zong Zhenglin’s reaction.
He was fiddling with the tassels around his waist, but the wooden door behind him was slowly pushed open. In the dark night, the narrow light was revealed from the crack of the door, and it slowly spread out, soft and bright.
Familiar footsteps sounded, the man stepped on the bright gold embroidered boots, and stood next to her small hand on the stone steps.
Slowly raising his head, the man who stopped beside her, looking up like this, is even taller and taller, and his majesty cannot be offended. His eyes fell on the hem of his prince’s python robe, and the tassels that he had taken care of this morning were not messed up at all.
He also bowed his head and stared at her silently. In his eyes, Mu Xiyao was not sure what to do.
Just by the candlelight in the door, Zong Zhenglin put his hands on his back and looked at her intently. There is no posture under the feet, the woman who sits casually, does not apply fat powder, and the hibiscus is plain, very beautiful. There was no fear on his face, he was very calm. His eyes swept over him, frowning at the accessories around his waist?
With her expression this time, she told him frankly that something was wrong with Yu Wan, and she had already noticed it.
The woman in the room was malicious and provocative, and he didn’t know it.
“You are suspicious of your concubine.” The
silence between the two was suddenly broken, and she was the first to speak. Not doubt, but certainty.
The palm of Zong Zhenglin’s back behind him slowly clenched his fist. What she said was not bad, and now he was full of speculation about her.
The man… sighed helplessly. Heck regal temper.
Xiu Mei frowned slightly, seemingly unhappy. “The concubine is different from her.” Speaking plainly and listening to him, it also revealed that she was unhappy. There are many differences between her and the woman Wan Jingwen.
That woman was a good rebirth, but she came from a different world who had killed a reborn girl. Mu Xiyao answered these words confidently and without shame.
Zong Zhenglin looked at her and his eyes moved, but he still didn’t answer.
“You’re different from your concubine? What’s the difference?” The woman who was half-leaning and standing crookedly had messy buns and red eyes. There were tears on his face, and he looked at her with disdain.
“You know what he will be in the future, so you plan to cater to him everywhere. Otherwise, how can you be today!” A few steps away, he pointed at her from a distance, and Mrs. Wan no longer had any scruples.
Then, it was Yuying who was tearful, staring at Zong Zhenglin’s side face, questioning. “My concubine is sincere and wrong, but now, it is the emperor’s turn to be fooled by a woman. She is such a hypocritical and vain woman, why should you take her to heart and keep her in mind.
” Falling to the ground, Mr. Wan knew that he was doomed. At the end, his eyes were full of eyes, and the rest was filled with unspeakable resentment towards the man in front of him.
“You are in love with her, but unfortunately, Mrs. Mu is only acting.” Haha laughed, the woman has lost her fear of sex. “Even if your concubine has entered Huangquan, you have to keep your eyes open. You can’t get the sincerity of that slut in your life!”
The man who had always had a gloomy face and seldom spoke, finally slowed down. Turn around.
Seeing that he was really motivated to kill, and couldn’t wait any longer, Mu Xiyao grabbed the hem of his clothes, raised his head, and his eyes were full of comfort.
“Why do you need to be angry with her. Although she is fascinated by her mind, she is still useless.”
Fu turned to look at the Wan family, Mu Xiyao snorted softly, and pulled Zong Zhenglin’s robe like this. Stand up without hesitation.
“Put away your useless tricks. Concubine might as well tell you clearly that the biggest difference between a concubine and you is to this man,” poking his arm, finally made Zong Zhenglin look back at her.
Wan Jingwen was fully waiting to see how her sincerity in front of Zong Zhenglin could make him feel relieved, but she heard a light snort from the woman, and she spoke arrogantly.
“If it weren’t for his status, the concubine wouldn’t have come, and he would have looked down on him in every possible way.” The
truth, the truth.
Just because it was too real, the man she despised suddenly frowned, and a pair of phoenix eyes closed in the haze.
[End of This Chapter]
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