The Beloved Imperial Consort

At the time of the three o'clock, the ministers of the emperor in the front yard arrived early, and they were missing the emperor's house.

"Big brother, where do you see the six brothers now?" The prince recently saw Zong Zhengyu and will meet up to find out. In order to watch his very unwilling look, this makes the prince of the prince who has been wronged for more than ten years, every time he wishes, his heart is very happy.

"Where is the temple and the second brother?" Zong Zhengjun disdain. In the past two months, Zong Zhenghui has become more and more excessive. This incident has been plagued by Yuan Chengdi, and he is not afraid.

The prince’s face sank, actually calling him to be the second brother? This is not to show relatives, but to show that the Prince is not in the eye.

The two looked at each other, but no one wanted to reveal the first to retreat.

Zong Zhengming and Zong Zhengyun stood by and watched each other. Zong Zhenghan looked down and asked for the royal family to send the roster to the list. There are more than forty young ladies in the family. Only if he has the intention, he can set it first, and then choose the rest of the flower banquet.

"Old eight, this time to pick you up, can be valued? Or the brothers to give you details." Zong Zhengyun lazy to pay attention to the two people who are not harmonious, and another words and Zong Zhenghan.

"I got the roster yesterday, but I haven't had time to look at it." Zong Zhenghan's words are not true.

He took the roster and read it twice. The most valued person is the Miss Yu, the second teacher of the Taishifu, and the leader of the Guardian’s family. There was still one person, but it seems that the woman admired Zong Zhenglin, and it was once passed through the palace. He is very self-sufficient and he is not reluctant.

"Unfortunately, this woman who has the most taste in Beijing is taken early by the Sixth Brother. I have to wait for another woman, I am afraid it is not easy." The Prince suddenly interrupted the two people’s conversations, but the words of the exit were very rude.

Zong Zhengyun put down the tea pot, stared at the Prince for a moment, and suddenly laughed. "If the second brother looks at the aunt who is the sixth brother, this temple can help ask. If there is a woman who is not in the house, she will send it to the second. There is nothing in the house."

The Prince was more and more hostile to Zong Zhenglin. At this time, he was mentioned in front of Zong Zhenghan. The meaning of the words, except for the provocation, was naked.

Zong Zhengyun has never been in power, and he is afraid of gains and losses and will be afraid of Prince. This is not soft and not hard to give it back.

The acolyte is a thing, even if you give someone, no one will make irresponsible remarks, not to mention the girl who has not left the house at home. This person is sent to the Prince's House, but it is made.

It is a pity that all the people in the room are clear, and the woman in the mouth of the Prince must be the heart of Zong Zhenglin. The side shackles were recorded in the sacred discs, and they were righteous royals. The princes should dare to speak out and envy the princes. These princes should not be able to keep their position.

Zong Zhenghui’s face was calm, and Zong Zhengyun, who had never thought of being cynical and not involved in political affairs, actually confronted Zong Zhenglin in public.

The atmosphere here is getting more and more stiff, but I listen to the sings outside the door. "The six halls are coming."

For a time, the front yard was quiet and quiet, and everyone who was still laughing and laughing looked out the door.

Zong Zhenglin’s face was calm and he should have a happy face, but now he is as dark as ink. With his Molan robes today, the whole person seems to be much colder.

Everyone saw the six priests go straight to the hall, and saw the rest, that is, nodded and greeted, and if there were more words, one sentence was also owed. Even the four temples of a mother compatriot did not give a good face.

Damn woman! Zong Zhenglin was mad at Mu Xiyao and he was not fluent now. From Dan Ruoyuan through the second door to the front yard, he walked all the way, the more he thought, the more he thought he should not let her act so arrogantly.

Look at the two secrets of the Prince and the Great Emperor in the dark, and the hidden suffocation in Zong Zhenglin’s eyes is more and more intense. There is also a gentleman who is open-minded, but never hides the Zong Zhengming who appreciates Mu Xiyao's appreciation. Zong Zhenglin wants to pay more attention to the occasion of the solemnity of the Zhou Yan, and should not allow women to go to the church! In particular, Mu Xiyao is barely mindful.

When the time is approaching, the palace is so late to bring people. When the most noble people in the house arrived, the son-in-law went to the front hall, and only waited to watch the six-year-old eldest son's Zhou Zhou ceremony, then went back to the yard to listen to tea.

"Where is the side, I still don't take Chengqing out. If it is wrong, the palace is not dependent." Shu Shugao sat on the head and swept a circle without seeing her baby grandson. At this time, I was anxious. .

Shu Shu was cleaned up early today, but the road was hit by a few new favorites. He said a few words of painlessness, and finally he gave a few congratulations. Really, I didn’t hear it at all. It’s very red-eyed on the new shoulder of her body. This is not, it has been delayed, and it has been late.

If Shu Shu is almost at the moment, then someone is more calm than her. The side that has not appeared so far has made the group feel a little confused.

"The mother-in-law wants to find a scorpion trainer, but I can't delay it, and rush to hit your gun."

The man did not arrive, but the woman’s eloquent remarks came in first.

Zong Zhenglin heard that his face was darker, and he did not want to, and could not stop her from being outside.

"No, this is not coming." The fifth Yuying Nunu mouth, appease waiting for an anxious companion.

"It's a pity that I can't really cut it." If you can get to the yard earlier, how good it will be, then it will come soon, so I am sorry.

"What are you worried about? I will walk through here differently."

"That's it. Fortunately there is still a comfort."

The people whispering underneath, waiting for the protagonist to appear today. It should have been the concern of Chengqing, and now she has been delayed because of the delay.

Mu Xiyao unconsciously grabbed the limelight of her son. She played the show for more than one time.

Everyone was staring at the entrance of the main hall. In the blink of an eye, I saw a group of people coming in from the gallery. The women surrounded by people in the middle of the moment firmly grasped everyone’s sight, and the inhaling sound of each other began.

Demon! The demon is dazzling. Yan! The whole hall was glory, but she was alone.

black! On the lower side of the six halls, there was a wide-brimmed skirt with a black bottom. The waist was very high, almost wrinkled at the lower half of the chest and tied with a jujube ribbon. Her proud curves are glimpsed.

The wide high-waist skirt perfectly compensates for the woman's lack of waist defects due to the high abdomen, and the walk is not cumbersome.

The double-layer stand-up collar that has never been seen, the silhouette of the woman's jaw is unusually refined. In addition to the red buckle on the upper part of the buckle, there is no other complicated decoration. The lower body is stacked with a large skirt, but it is gorgeous, and the two red and silk threads are intertwined. It is actually a unique craft of Jiayifang. It has the “shadow embroidery” called “Shengjing First Embroidery”, and the pattern is bold and new. Some people use safflower. Only one stone garlic, it occupies the majority of the skirt, its arrogant form, and the women here complement each other.

The whole long skirt is only red and black, warm and strong.

Looking at the woman's makeup again, I was shocked to see that it was beautiful before I could remember the beauty of the eyes. The woman in front of her eyes painted the eyeliner, and the high-pitched alum in the tail angle was enough to make the whole mind She is involved.

In order to be pique with Zong Zhenglin today, Mu Xiyao used heavy color for the first time. Not only did he put a Phnom Penh flower on his forehead, but even his mouth fat was blushing several times. A pair of red lips, the whole person's skin is white as snow, and the eyelids are even darker.

Coupled with a delicate fire-breathing fan in the hand, Mu Xiyao is like a flower demon, so there is no one, no matter what, regardless of the rush into the eyes.

"It’s late, I hope that my mother and I will forgive you.” Mu Xiyao lifted his right hand, and the swinging sleeves were raised, and the Yingying was worshipped. The fan was placed on the cheek side, covering half of the face.

Such a beautiful woman is still coveted, and the exit is a lazy feeling. In the blink of an eye, the red lips are hydrated and the people around us are not attached.

Beauty, this woman is so beautiful. Super detached from the posture, the whole soul is exuding the charm of the enchanting.

The fifth Yuying was dull and looked at the Mu Xiyao model. When she passed by, she squinted at her eyebrows and felt that her heartbeat was a little faster. When people walked out of the distance, they also looked at the hair that was high behind her.

"Yu Ying," the younger ladies on the side of the body than the fifth Yu Ying, are all envious. "Sidely, as you said, it is really beautiful. It is more touching than the stone scorpion. Just look at her whole body, I am afraid that no one can fit in the temple. No wonder his grandmother lost her mind."

Shi Hanmei was in the five-legged Peugeot, and Helian was beautiful in the temperament. It is a pity that compared with Mu Xiyao's unique singularity in Dawei, it is to search the entire "Wei Shu", and it is difficult to tell the feeling of this kind of immersion.

The fifth Yuying was awakened by the companion's words, and she heard that she was disrespectful to the Sixth Highness, and quickly pulled the sleeves of her hands and warned her eyes. This can not be passed to the ear of the temple. This mind is not lost, but has nothing to do with them, but can not fall into his population.

The woman is still like this, and the emperor’s courtier who was shocked by Mu Xiyao was even more numerous.

This is not the first time they saw Mu Xiyao, but it was the most shocking and uncontrolled. Even He Lianzhang’s very deep-rooted people have to admit that the woman’s demon is already diverging into the bones. He grew up with Mu Xiyao for more than a round, but he couldn’t stand the first time when he saw it. The chase of a man to a woman is really instinctive and irresistible.

Zong Zhenglin's face is already in the extreme. Just look at the shameless appearance of the prince and the great emperor's color and soul. The fire of the six halls can't stop. There is also Zong Zhengyun's optimistic look at the play, which makes him hate to catch people back to the house, and then let her go out of trouble.

When she went out, she only saw her dress, Zong Zhenglin had already made a fire. The woman was holding a stomach in front of the dress he wanted to smash, and his mouth made him look good. He had to go out and show a show, and prove that her waist was not there. The conversation last night was also his failure. First.

Now it's good, not only wearing this sinister dress, but also painting him such a beautiful, bright and swaying to attract peach. The fluttering fan on the hand is even more obtrusive. Zong Zhenglin, a pair of Fengmeng, stared at Mu Xiyao, and the scorpion was full of repressed fury.