The Beloved Imperial Consort

Zong Zhenglin and Helian Minmin talked privately, and Mu Xiyao was very curious. It is a pity that the boss would not allow her to inquire more. She only said that she had to worry about things, and she had finished her end. After that, she only needed to rest in peace and wait for the birth in Dan Ruoyuan.

Mu Xiyao grinned, the boss is a typical cross-river bridge. When this talent just came back, she squeezed her out of the ground. Just about to continue to be entangled, the words from the top of the head were scared and shivered.

"If there is still energy in the Jiaojiao, the clothes and socks in this hall are required to be hand-sewn."

When mentioning the female red, Mu Xiyao really smashed it, and the whole person was in the arms of Zong Zhenglin, but he did not hear it.

Six of His Royal Highness saw her dodging, secretly funny. The little woman is very afraid of the needlework. Let her embroider a purse, and it has not been sealed yet. The three sides are open, which makes Zong Zhenglin hope to wear her female red thoughts, and has not risen again.

Mu Xiyao is an ostrich, secretly blinking and boss, does not seem to be more realistic with her?

This is a good thing, don't ask if you don't ask. When I look at him and act, I can naturally guess seven seven eight eight. With such a thought, Mu Xiyao was happy again.

Zong Zhenglin was able to take the initiative to pick up the mess on her hand. This is a rare compassion for the Sixth Hall. As a qualified pet, she should show gratitude to Dade properly, which will inspire the six halls to make persistent efforts, and then more diligent. So the enchantress changed her eyes and looked at the small appearance, the eyes were dripping, the little arms were supported, the cheeks were tightly attached to the man's face, and the gentleness was tempered.

A small sample, accompanied by a veneer ceremony, play the six halls of the play, all the fun. Mu Xiyao is proud of it, not guarded by Zong Zhenglin, holding back the back of his head, leaning over her neck, secretly falling and kissing.

"This hall is more like this to touch the beauty." Zong Zhenglin caught the people, and the little woman who kissed her intimately was blushing and panting. It was really unbearable, and she was quite sorry to sigh and let go.

"After the postpartum, the body needs to be well rehabilitated and restored. This is so delicate, this temple is really difficult to enjoy."

Really difficult to enjoy? Mu Xiyao is angry! What are you going to do with your thin neck? When the Sixth Highness went to eat her, she was still eager to ask for conditions. Is this too shameless?

Zong Zhenglin enjoys the beauty and beauty, and understands that she has been working hard in recent months. She is soothing and comforting the woman who is holding her arms in her arms. She occasionally teases two sentences and sees her fried eyes, which is very interesting. Of course, for the little woman's innocence and good fortune, the six halls of the temple have always been fully received, generously commended.

Mu Xiyao is tired in his arms, a small face is said to be bright and shining, and the scorpion is full of cockroaches.

These days, "heart-to-heart" worked for the Emperor's House, and finally got enough of it from the boss. I have benefited, and this is the man who cares and cares about going out for a long time.

"His Royal Highness, you don't have to go back to the palace after returning to Beijing?" Don't you say hello to Yuan Chengdi? If today knows the first thing that his son returned to Beijing, it is the nectar of the fragrant scent, and the heart should not be seen.

"It’s been a long time before I think of this question. Is it so late?" Zong Zhenglin used Hu Dul to deliberately touch her pink cheeks and punish the little woman for not using enough.

Sure enough, seeing Mu Xiyao glaring at each other, the drums and drums looked into his eyes, and the little hand felt that he was very dissatisfied with the blushing side.

Sixth Hall of the Evil is satisfied with the taste, this is slightly soothing, adjust the posture, pull up her soft and put it on the palm of the hand.

"This morning, I escorted the prisoner to Beijing. When I saw the temple, I was pleased to ask for it. Outside, the army can arrive in Beijing tomorrow."

Mu Xiyao stared at his handsome face and mammoth, and the stars in the eyes flashed brightly as stars.

"His Highness, tomorrow, the people of Shengjing can come out of the city to meet? Is there a red carpet in ten miles, and the excitement of the celebration can be seen?" Mu Xiyao turned his head quickly, dreaming of Boss all over his body, fresh clothes, angry horses, and rescuing hands Fang Wei. How can you miss that scene?

"And thinking about it, this little head melon is always not good." Patting her head, Zong Zhenglin could not help but smile. "Zhu Zhongping has concealed a few secrets. The scenes of Jiaojiao, after the war in Mobei, may be seen."

In the middle of the rebellious party thief, the actual birth of the royal family, how can Yuan Chengdi be self-defeating?

Referring to the war in Mobei, Zong Zhenglin looked down at the woman who had been wronged.

In the middle of the rebellion, it is the scene of the past month. During this period, I always remembered to hang her up. When I was at night, Mu Xiyao always turned a few turns in my mind.

Together with the war in Mobei, there is no such thing as a few months to see each other. Zong Zhenglin feels that he has always been praised for his patience.

The six princes of the phoenix were deep and fascinated, and they made up their minds about the war. Mu Xiyao was accompanied by the army. She stayed in Beijing for so many months. Zong Zhenglin could hardly imagine how Shengjing would be like it.

"Don't have to watch?" Mu Xiyao regrets. Poorly looking at Zong Zhenglin's side, the boss returned to the government, is she still waiting to be controlled?

In this way, Mu Xiyao felt that the days were a bit difficult. Boss, you are still hurrying, go to Mobei.

At this time, the enchantress did not notice the strangeness of the people around her, and she did not know that she would be tempted by this popularity.

"Jiaojiao, you are so brazen and seduce this temple, tonight, to ask for mercy, but also let you." Zong Zhenglin looked down and saw her wet a pair of nephews, it is really lovable. There was no love for playthings, and the expression of grievances made him look interesting. The person who is a mother-in-law, actually and sincerely want to eat a look, this mother and child two...

"In anyway, I didn't see my grandmother staying in the night..." Mu Xiyao was not full of muttering. When did she yell, the six canes can really listen to the ears, pity and jealous jade? Zong Zhenglin is not all deaf ears, only by his own enjoyment, fiercely fiddle? At this time, she threatened that she would not stop and completely lost her deterrence. She was not afraid of it.

"Small temper is getting worse." Zong Zhenglin tapped her forehead and sighed. "Which side is like you, secretly burying your own husband?"

"They are not jealous, nor have they been regarded as the apex of their own priests. The baby is slyly bred. Dare to be as good as it is, and it should be cleaned up by his own husband." Mu Xiyao disdain.

Her special work is that individuals can do whatever they want? Dare to ignore the rules in front of the emperor in the future, from time to time against these two times, Mu Xiyao feels very relieved. In addition, the big boss would have liked her temperament, why should she deliberately converge and lose her brilliance?

"A small, shameless bag." Zong Zhenglin stunned people and used her words very well.

"Jiaojiao is so good. Don't change." No matter how sinister the harem woman is, Zong Zhenglin will not be surprised. Only Mu Xiyao must not become unrecognizable, and it will be difficult for him to pay for it.