The Beloved Imperial Consort

Tian Fushan took the roster, and the sadness passed through the two doors. He happened to meet the six-seat who could be the master.

"How?" Mu Xiyao asked the question so quickly?

The big manager quickly handed over the guest list, and the list was just like a handful of hot potatoes. Yao’s master is going to have something to do, or it’s good to go down the temple. I didn’t have to let them do the next thing. I’m dizzy all day and I’m overwhelmed.

Zong Zhenglin simply read it, and his expression did not change. He handed the list back to Tian Fushan and continued to move forward with the defending. "Let's do what you want."

He also wondered that Mu Xiyao was particularly forbearing to Zong Zhengying this time. He did not expect to take revenge on this occasion. This woman, tightened her strength.

Mu Xiyao is discussing with Zhao Wei, and he has to go to the backyard woods to start the chrysanthemum brewing.

"You will listen to the advice of the old slaves. The rain in the woods is not good. If you have such a big belly, how do you want to join in the mud? You don't have to worry that the hoes are falling on your baby. The jar, the old slave to show you is still not?"

No, of course not! Since Zong Zhenglin returned to the government, it is easy to catch an empty space, do not go out to slip, do not wait for the boss to continue to be supervised?

After the rain stopped in the afternoon, there was a smell of smoke and rain. At this time, I went to the garden to get a girl, cos back to Lin sister, the most literary. Oh, I have to bring her Yaoqin. Come to the first "buried flowers" to set off the atmosphere.

Mu Xiyao has nothing to do, no disease, and suddenly finds a fun, naturally it is necessary to do everything.

Zong Zhenglin just entered the main courtyard and heard a mess in the house under the gallery. Mu Xiyao's soft voice was faintly heard. Listening to the tone, she knew that she would never be honest. This is just the right time.

"What are you going to do?" The next sentence of the Sixth Hall made the room quiet in an instant. Zong Zhenglin stepped in and stared at the people who were surrounded by the crowd in the center, waiting for her to return. Outside the rain, the woman is going to rush where to go?

"His Royal Highness." Hey, bosses are getting more and more ghosts!

Mu Xiyao's hooded hand slowly put down, a small mouth glimpse, turned back to face Zong Zhenglin, is already sweet and greasy. Muran saw the change in her blink of an eye clearly, and could not help but sigh the master's ability to look at the home, it is more and more profound.

"Hey and His Royal Highness personally take the wine." When the Sixth Highness came back at this time, it not only disturbed her interest, but also did not let people leave. It really is a scam.

The most important thing is that he must not let him know that she is out of the game, or she will be stricter in future discipline. This is going to be beautiful, let the boss know her boxing and passion, it is best to go out together. Going out alone, Mu Xiyao has not done anything.

Sure enough, Zong Zhenglin used to confess her cloak and handed it to Molan, who had long been waiting. "This temple can't help you to calm down, but you have a ghost idea. It's useless to say it better. Today, Jiaojiao will accompany you to drink in the house."

What about it? Why? Mu Xiyao muttered unhappy. Stretched his hand and pulled a corner of the cloak, his fingers licking and not letting Molan take it away. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Zong Zhenglin, and the water was very frustrated.

In addition to Mu Xiyao's conscious expression in the house, no one believed that she was really scared. The master is so expressive to your eyes, but the momentum that never gives up in the whole body, what do the slaves say?

"Master?" Molan helpless. This is like a person who is a mother. Your actions have been made with your Highness, and you are not afraid of being jokes? Besides, my Highness will come here, not to see the sky is not early, specifically to accompany you to talk for a while, then you have to put a meal, where do you want to go?

Zong Zhenglin was amused by her rogue, and it was really alive and more. The Sixth Highness did not stop people. He was sitting on the bed of Luohan, and his legs were overlapping and relaxed. He took over Biluochun, who was handed over by Lan Lan, and lazy and said to her, "Today in the garden, it’s still a month. Yunyang Haizi rafting, you can think about it carefully."

Mu Xiyao’s little hand was stunned, and he thought for a moment, and he finally heard the words.

Under the roof, people are alive and short. If she wants to be the master of the house, she will lock the boss in the dark room every day, and she will go shopping outside.

Mu Xiyao is not too small, but dared to fantasize about the Jian'an vent.

Don't twist and choose to sit down on the softest couch from the boss. Mu Xiyao took a look at the book and looked at the book. In fact, the whole mind is not on the top, is playing the abacus, 趁boss left in the morning... oh? Early tomorrow?

Tomorrow is the day when the royal doctors go back to the hospital, and He Lianminmin must be shocked by the eyeballs. Why is such an important thing, did not listen to Zong Zhenglin? Is the big boss already arranged in private?

Mu Xiyao revealed his head from the book and secretly examined the man who was leaning against the teacup and focused on the product.

Well, I changed my robes, and the hair in front of my forehead was still carrying water vapor, and even the soap boots were changed... It seems that I brought my wife out to Qingqing and I, now "destroy the corpse and destroy the traces", and come to her to adjust the agent.

Mu Xiyao's scorpion is bright, and the book is covered with a half-face. The black eyes are not honest.

Although Zong Zhenglin’s pair of phoenix eyes were hidden in the mist of the sip of the samovar, she saw her ghostly look.

"Is it enough? If you are happy, you can go forward and look at it." The voice fell, and the opposite woman squatted and lifted the book, completely covering the face. It’s just the name of the volume... Zong Zhenglin’s lips can’t stop rising, and the look of Feng’s eyes is gradually deep. Such a book was taken in the hands of a small woman, which was a dark gesture, but let him imagine.

"Jiaojiao is so blatant and arrogant, this temple is hard to give birth to some ideas." In fact, the Sixth Highness has already produced a lot of thoughts. If it is not the opposite woman who still does not know, it is really interesting to tease, Zong Zhenglin has already put into practice.

Retreat to Zhao Wei and others. After a while, this woman must be tempered. He just happened to appease one or two, and taste the beauty.

Mu Xiyao does not understand, what does Zong Zhenglin mean? He Zengqi dialed him?

The small head was slowly drilled out, and a pair of eyes just glimpsed the big boss's face and looked good.

After a closer look, the man looked at the book in front of her and smiled meaningfully. That expression is really owing.

Mu Xiyao did not feel good, regained his gaze, lowered his eyes and placed his heart on the high-up book. Only swiftly swept through two lines, immediately exclaimed, blushing and throwing it away. Under the anger, while beating the soft couch, he was shameless.

Sixth Hall of the Eyes saw Mu Xiyao fried hair, at first very interesting, and later saw her really shameful, that pair of snow white jade hands can not stand her so bad. With a long leg, I walked a few steps and smashed the people who struggled.

"Well, don't make trouble, why do you need to be angry? No matter what kind of appearance, the temple loves." The woman's face is thin, and Mu Xiyao is more daring and daring, and the rest is still very shy. When he was seen by him, he would be ashamed.

Zong Zhenglin heard that the woman was in front of the favorite, and it should be very embarrassing if it was ugly. Mu Xiyao is like this, but it is on the right. This comparison, the six halls are very happy.

Zong Zhenglin feels very good here. On the other hand, Mu Xiyao hates not being able to kick out the so-called man in front of him.

Love a fart! Mu Xiyao’s heart is big. Is this something that loves not to love? The boss is shameless, actually brings a small yellow book to her house! This matter has nothing to do with love or love!

The Spring Palace painted, seeing her long-tested rot woman blushing, and the eyebrows! I went to the grass of the big boss, flying dragon and phoenix dance, and actually left the comment on it! Is this still a face?

"You, you actually..." Mu Xiyao face blushing, trembled and accused of this boring rogue.

Zong Zhenglin laughed, and she was shaking her head around her head. She leaned over and kissed the pair because of anger and more vivid scorpions.

"When I was in the middle of the shackles, I was acquainted with it. It was said that it was a secret of the former dynasty. It can help the men and women, Dunlun, and it is easy to get a child. It was placed in a petite house yesterday, how can I see it today?"

Released yesterday? Mu Xiyao has burned all the ears... Zhao Wei is illiterate? Ah, huh? Yesterday, finishing the house, except Zhao Wei should be no one else?

"His Royal Highness!" Mu Xiyao pulled his clothes and bite Zong Zhenglin's chin. This time it was a heartache. "How can you put this kind of book that teaches bad children to be left in the house?" Mu Xiyao was in a hurry, panic, and let Zong Zhenglin’s eyes smile more. .

As soon as the words were exported, Mu Xiyao smashed himself first. She wants to say "teaching people to learn bad", this does not listen to the mouth of the mouth, and grow up.

"How can Jiaojiao be a child?" Zong Zhenglin looked at her with a soft smile, and Junyan was so good that it was dazzling.

"This book is specially for the Jiaojiao to bring back, convenient time, try to see." Sixth Hall continues to laugh, seeing Mu Xiyao licked the calf, patted her back, lest this woman make too much trouble I have hurt my baby.

The two of them were in a relative, and Zong Zhenglin was still in the air, leaving her lips.

"What is it?"

"Be a guilty conscience, the adulterer after the bathing!" Small, the man steals a lot of signs, but he is back.

Sixth Hall of the Lord knew that she was just amused, and she followed her words to give herself a gold stamp. "The charm of this tone is nothing but jealous."

Mu Xiyao chins, the glory of the full color, "have a color with a body of silver, why use vinegar?" Boss you are lucky, have a strong origin, otherwise you may have to consume with you here.

Zong Zhenglin pinched her nose, and the woman became more and more shy.

"This time, Jiaojiao offended people. See you again next time. Zong Zhengying must be intensified. Do you really want to protect the temple?" Mu Xiyao said that the gentle means, the six halls really do not look up. This woman clearly has more methods, but she has to work harder with Zong Zhengying. With this energy to deal with others, it is better to put more thoughts on him and his son.

"This is a matter for women. I always have to get used to it. Why do you need to intervene under your Highness. If you don't use it, then Zong Zhenglin is strong, and when he can't take care of it, he relies on men to save things. After all, I still have the ability to do it myself.