The Beloved Imperial Consort

When the banquet and the hustle and bustle, Mu Xiyao could not sit still. He greeted Zong Zhenglin and took the opportunity to retire.

"Sister." Mu Xiting with Ruizhu chasing from behind, with a few words in the ear, looks like awkward.

Mu Xiyao flashed in the middle of the sigh, so that Zhao Wei took the other people back, just called Shang Lan Lan with the waiter, took Mu Xiting halfway.

In the hall, the crowds are intertwined, and the wine is in the hustle and bustle. Zong Zhengxuan left and hugged his right hand, and poured a glass of spirits into it.

Zong Zhenglin frowned at his two modalities and wanted to return the two to the government. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by his drunkenness and clamored for staying overnight.

"Six brothers, my brother, I have some wine, and then I will leave." Zong Zhenghan took the lead to leave.

"Be careful on the road." Waking up and letting Tian Fushan send him to the government, but looking back, the first Zong Zhengming who had gone to the banquet in the past did not care.

"The six brothers don't need to be curious, and the fifth brother is returning for the Chinese government."

Zong Zhenglin discovered that Mu Xiting was not among the sons and daughters.

The two chatted and drunk, which helped the Prince and Zong Zheng’s front yard to rest, and let Helian Minmin arrange the niece’s room to stay.

Zong Zhenglin saw that Zong Zhengming had been drunk and sent him to the partial hall for a rest. When he found someone to come back, it would not be too late.

To appease the forehead of the pain, Zong Zhenglin left the defending two gates to watch, and stepped into the Dan Ruoyuan.

The main house is brightly lit, but the Muxi Yao people are not there.

"Where is the side?" Zong Zhenglin frowned.

The two sisters said something, and delayed until now, but they didn’t see anyone.

Zhao Wei quickly entered the room and answered, "His Royal Highness, the master has just returned, but for a moment, is bathing behind."

"Miss Ms. San is also?"

"No. Miss San did not go with the master, it should be back to the hall."

"Let people go to the temple to see, by the way, send the message."

After telling the trivial matter, Zong Zhenglin waved and retired, and he released his robe, leaving only the white coat. Go around the veranda to find people behind.

"Jiaojiao?" Zong Zhenglin entered the double-swallow pool, and saw only one candlelight in it. The air in the haze was dyed with warm colors. Zong Zhenglin was already awkward, and now he is in the house, completely happy, and the wine is somewhat uncontrollable.

Mu Xiyao stood upright, and the ink dipped in water drenched against the naked back.

"His Royal Highness." Mu Xiyao was sideways and blushing. The water mist is more matte.

Untied the belt, Zong Zhenglin faded his clothes, leaving only the pants.

The man walked slowly into the water from the jade steps, and was about to hold the man in the past, but he was ashamed to ask her.

"Your Highness is at your side of the pool, and you will be back."

Zong Zhenglin saw that she was very rare to take the initiative to go to the pool.

"How do you smoke ‘Ting 芷’?” Zong Zhenglin smelled the scent of the air and was obviously not happy. This taste overshadows the sweet taste of his love for Mu Xiyao.

"The body is full of wine, unpleasant." Mu Xiyao disliked, small hands picked up the hair, put on his chest, turned and walked to him.

Zong Zhenglin fell on the shore, his arms on the jade table, all under the shoulders immersed in the pool water, Shuliang relieved.

"Not yet?" The little woman grinds, where has he never seen him?

Mu Xiyao crossed his hands with his hands and slowly approached Zong Zhenglin.

"His temple is tired? Have you used the hangover soup?" The little hand climbed onto the man's strong arm and slowly kneaded.

Zong Zhenglin's wheat-colored back on the Mu Xi Yao snow white soft 荑 荑 搓揉, **** familiar, just right.

The six princes of the phoenix closed and looked soothing, pulling her little hand and gently stroking.

Do not answer, and start to talk. "Nobody is in charge today, is the rice used well?"

Mu Xiyao hammered his back with a hammer and seemed to be dissatisfied.

"Oh, naturally, according to His Royal Highness, it is not bad. Zhao Wei is watching."

Mu Xiyao's small hand slowly descended to Zong Zhenglin's waist.

"His Royal Highness, Dressing ~~" The female voice is soft and sweet.

Zong Zhenglin came to the front with her little hand and loosened the tie. It is really inconvenient for the trousers to fade in the water, and Mu Xiyao stretched out his white feet to help him grind down.

"How, how do you want to appreciate the closeness of the temple?"

Mu Xiyao's face was blushing, and he twitched and picked up the coat that floated on the water, throwing it ashore and not opening it.

Six of His Royal Highness lazily reached out and pulled the trousers that had been thrown away by her.

"Jiaojiao is not a handful of fragrance, can the temple smell this clothing?"

The woman was ashamed and moved her hand to the front of him.

Put on the man's strong chest and abdomen, repeatedly Capricorn, slowly down.

"So?" Mu Xiyao left his elbow, holding his chin, looking at the uninvited guest in front of him.

"The side squatting is not shocked, but it is calm and calm." The middle-aged man looked awkward and turned his head to look at Mu Xiting's horrified face.

Of course, Mu Xiyao is not afraid of it, but jade is hot, but it is not the same as the murder.

"You...who are you?" Mu Xiting was shivering.

I was talking to Mu Xiyao. Suddenly, two black people came in and they came out to tell her the identity of the two.

"Miss Ms. San did not know the origins of my two? It seems that Yin Ji and your joints did not reveal the identity of the Lord."

On the main? Mu Xiyao was shocked. Zong Zhenglin once mentioned that the leader of the renegade thief claimed to be "respecting the Lord" and his account called him "the Lord."

In front of them are actually Yu Yuyu? Also related to Mu Xiting?

Mu Xiyao frowned and his face was ugly. This time, Mu Xiting is afraid to be involved in a great whirlpool. One is not good, and there are dozens of people in the government.

"What's the matter!" Mu Xiyao turned to look at the face of the white-faced Mu Xiting, angered out.

"I, I don't know... They asked me to give you medicine. I tore the paper, in the Ruizhu purse." Mu Xiting was so scared that he couldn't find useful clues in his words.

Mu Xiyao took a deep breath and looked at her complicated.

This sister has just caught up, and for the first time, she spoke of something to ask. Mu Xiyao wanted to take her back to Dan Ruoyuan, but she was embarrassed to refuse. It is only three or five sentences. If you ask clearly, you will go back. The five halls are still waiting in the temple.

Mu Xiyao took her to the otter and let Ruizhu Molan stay outside the pavilion.

It is certainly clear that there is no medicine for Mu Xiyao. Yu Pei did not show the police, she was also safe and sound.

Although Mu Xiting was tempted by others, fortunately, there was no complete fainting. This makes Mu Xiyao somewhat more comforting. After all, taking care of her for so many years, if it is to help the outsiders to turn their backs, she will be difficult to let go.

"Squatting." Pulled her hand and held the man. Cold and cold looking at the opposite of the two, Mu Xiyao eyes calm.

"Without Ms. Mu San, I thought that this action could not be continued. I didn't expect it," the middle-aged man laughed loudly. "Tianzhu helps me, and Miss San actually brings the side to this place. I can do it easily." ""

Mu Xiting's eyes are red and faint. Tightly biting the lips and screaming at the people, and grabbing Mu Xiyao's right hand, she was so scared that she was close to her, and she stayed close to her.

Mu Xiyao patted her back and secretly sighed. Woman, blindfolded by love and love. Mu Xiting spent a lot of money on Zhou Zhang, but asked if she had seen it with her five predecessors before the draft. For a long time, Mu Xiyao finally understood her meaning.

This silly woman, how can she be interested in the five halls? Yuan Chengdi is still safe and stable. If she dares to harm two of His Royal Highness, the death will come. Even if there is no Yuan Cheng emperor on the top, relying on Zong Zhenglin's temper, she must dare to go out of the wall, the six halls of the means, it is very fierce.

Although Mu Xiyao is arrogant, she does not matter, attracting trouble, and now it is too late to reprimand. It is imperative to cope with the immediate situation.

"The two stayed for too long, not afraid of my family to find a crime?" Mu Xiyao premonition is not good, rumors. On the surface is a gentle, but the brain is fast to figure out how to protect themselves.

"Jiaojiao." Zong Zhenglin took her little hand and kneaded it.

"Your Highness, you don't want to..." The woman leaned back on her chest, suggesting that it was dripping.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes are slightly open and his voice is soft. "Where is the temple, what about Jiaojiao?"

Mu Xiyao smirked and spoiled, and loved Jiao Jiao to slap his back, his hands crossed under the man's armpit, grabbed his arm and slowly went to the neck.

"His Royal Highness is asking for it."

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were cold and stunned.

"That will take the dog's life."

The right hand urged the hair, twisted into a piece of clothing and slammed back, instantly wrapped around the woman's slender neck, tightly stretched.

Spit out the turbidity, and wipe out the pool incense. The body is still tired and somewhat powerless.

Zong Zhenglin adjusted his interest for a moment, and his mind responded with clarity. Look at the woman behind, a strange face, face bruising, has long been cut off. Picking up her fingertips, she really has her nails.

A magical fragrance! The rare medicine in the scorpion is actually used here.

Zong Zhenglin masked the frost, and the palm of his hand was shot on the water. The whole person jumped up. Put on the coat and walk out barefoot.

Where is the Muxi Yao people? His Highness was in a hurry.

This line of assassination plans is very meticulous, can avoid the dark guard, the imperial family must have internal.

"His Royal Highness has a beautiful service, and it is better to worry about it."

really! A good plan. Being able to be close to Zong Zhenglin, must use her to make the law of sinister poison! No wonder to let Mu Xiting take medicine, I want to take it away. I did not expect that Mu Xiting made a temporary appeal, but it was more convenient for them to act.

Is this a fate that is destined for? It is better to be taken care of by people. She is the least afraid of taking medicine. Now, instead of losing everything, you can only wait and see.

"The two come here, in addition to trapping my sisters, are you still going to accompany the scenery?" Mu Xiyao relied on the back of the chair, no panic.

If you want to be a murderer, you already have to do it. Since there is leisure to climb with her, there are other purposes. In addition to playing tricks close to Zong Zhenglin, what is her use?

The middle-aged man smiled. Yin Ji reported that Zong Zhengming had a feeling of affection for Mu. The main action of this time is not only to remove the six emperors, Zong Zhenglin.

“Nature still needs to walk sideways and walk down.”

Just take a trip? I am afraid this is going to go, it is not so easy to come back.

Mu Xiyao never worried that Zong Zhenglin could not get away. The man’s alertness was sometimes so acute that she was afraid. Today can only delay time and save lives.

"Sister!" Mu Xiting exclaimed. Scared to grab her arm and die. As the coming step closer, Mu Xiting was really afraid, going straight to Mu Xiyao to avoid.

"Where to go, I am too lazy to ask. I don't want to tell if I want to come to the second place. Since my sister is useless, it will not hinder the two. I will leave her here, and it will be better if I don't get tired."

Mu Xiting is useless and the situation is more dangerous than her. The best way to get away is to let her know very little. Listening too much, it is a fate.

"But you are pregnant, you see blood, you can't walk on the legs." Mu Xiyao is soft and hard.

The two looked at each other and one of them blinked in the back of the neck, making her lose her consciousness and fell to the ground.

Mu Xiyao finally looked back and turned away.

Zong Zhenglin, you are not going to be faster, buns are dangerous...