The Beloved Imperial Consort

Qingzhou, Zhizhou Mufu

In the early spring, the warm sun is sprinkled on the goose-yellow gauze pleated skirt. The twilight embroidered soft was lightly covered on the lap, and the yard was lightly fragrant, and Mu Xiyao narrowed his eyes comfortably. On the side of the soft couch, with one hand on the elbow, there is a large orchid next to it, waiting to peel the fragrant fruit. The fleshy entrance is slightly sweet, tender and juicy, and very tasty.

It’s been two days since Mu Xiyao’s “healing”. On the two days, there is memory. Yuyao easily familiarizes with the habits of the original, but also disappoints that he is not enough, not enough, not enough. Deliberately, the sick Xi Yao is more attractive to people.

Yu's distressed love female typhoid after physical weakness, careful two young ladies around the two big 丫鬟 丫鬟 伺 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 两个On weekdays, the female red homework also rested for half a month, and she avoided the early morning peace of mind and let her raise it. Breakfast was autobiographical to the hospital, and it was only necessary to use the meal in the main hospital at noon.

Mu Xiyao’s long sister, Mu Xicheng, had a marriage contract with Liang Ziwen’s nephew Liang Youzhao since childhood. On weekdays, she became a female red at home, and in the afternoon she went to Yu’s school to study the housekeeper, listening to how to tell the housekeeper. Therefore, it is not often to Ying Shui Xuan of Mu Xiyao.

Long brother Mu Jinzhi, since the age of three years, it is so martial. Regardless of how his father Mu Jingyu reprimanded the whipping, he did not have the heart to attack the army. He only wanted to join the army, and he hoped that the sand field would make a meritorious deed, returning the grace of parenting and the Yuyin people. When he was twelve years old, he left the army and joined the army. Now that he has passed five years, he has made seven products. All year round, I can only go home during the New Year, a family reunion.

When Mu Jin’s left home, Xi Yao was young, but he was born to be obedient, short, small, ball-like chubby pier, white and tender, big eyes staring at you, one rushed to the elder brother, hang I won't go down. Often followed by the brothers, brothers, brothers call, soft children's voice, called the inner heart of the sorrowful, the water-reliant eyes, attracted to each other to admire her.

Every returning home, there must be a large box of fun and interesting objects, which is specially for Amoy Yao. It is also a beautiful clothes, a fragrant powder, a kite doll, and it must be delivered early in the year. It has never been forgotten.

Mu Xiyao caressed the soft quilt and looked at the leisure, but the brain did not stop. Two years later, it is an early general election, and it will certainly not be able to escape. The trick of deceiving the monarch is that she can’t play. Although the ancients were not as good as the people of later generations, they had broad knowledge and broad visions, but they were definitely not stupid. Despise these old antiques, and you should be unlucky at the time. What's more, there are parents and brothers, the life of a family, can not be because of her Mu Xiyao. Moreover, the remnant soul is too deep, and must be settled earlier, so as not to affect the nature.

When I lifted my foot and stayed at the bed, Da Molan quickly came over and arranged the dress for her, and helped the exquisite. Then he called the little girl in the courtyard to put on a parasol, handed over the fan, and a group of people went to the main courtyard.

A few feet away, the waiter squatting on the body: "Second Miss Ann." While playing the curtain, he yelled inside: "Mrs. Miss II, I will ask you."

"Hey, come on, come to the mother to see, can it be better today? My child is hungry?" The woman who sat on the head, in her early thirties, looks dignified, elegantly dressed, is the birth mother of Xi Yao. Yu Shi. A stack of sounds commanded to add a beautiful fish, and urged to put on her favorite snack sweet mouth.

Mu Xiyao, a woman who is actually three years old, never knows what to dress, what is convergence. The squeaky smile of the screaming, and twisted over and holding the arm of the spoiled, asked unreasonably: "Mother is thinking of me? Xi Yao can think about her mother. This morning, I read The mother kisses the walnut cake here~" The sound is so greasy, sweet and close to the mouth. I am gentle and loving to touch her little head. I am asking about the body and I am still uncomfortable. The people who are waiting for the week are not thoughtful, and I listen to the door and pass it. Missy is here.

When Mu Xicheng entered the door, she saw that the little girl was sticking to her mother's body and trying to sell it. After giving a tribute to the priest, she walked over and laughed. She didn’t have a young lady look. She also floated a few small eyes and passed away, meaning: you pretend and reload. For Mu Xiyao in front of his parents and elders, he was so sensible, and he was excited to follow the slapsticks of Mu Jin’s room. Mu Xicheng knew clearly that the wild monkey from small to big had no black back for her.

Wu Xiaoniang led Mu Xiting into the group, and respectfully invited him to ask everyone, and then consciously sat down to the next head. He listened to Yu’s and spoke to two sisters. Occasionally, I promised a few words and made a lot of fun.

Wu Yu Niang is not allowed to pet, but it is rare to understand the size and keep the points. Yu’s treatment of this prostitute is never harsh. Ms. Yu’s clothes, jewelry, and female masters are also given to Mu Xiting. Yu’s care for his children and his generosity are even more respectful.

With the meal, Wu Hao Niang took Mu Xiting back to the afternoon. At this time, Mu Xiyao spoke up. She greatly praised herself and finally grew up to be a governor. She laughed at the Yu and her sister. After another half a month, I took the opportunity to pick up the guqin paintings and needlework that I had learned before.

Yu was quite surprised. Today, I heard from the mouth of this quiet little monkey that I want to practice the piano, and the female red cooking skills should also be reviewed. Mu Xiyao raised his small chin and smugly waved his hand: "I read a story yesterday, and the beautiful world is like this. Where can I go?"

Yu smiled and fell down, Mu Xicheng covered his mouth and smiled. Yu’s self-proclaimed young girl immediately responded, and she only told her not to play again. In the evening, he mentioned the funny things of this little daughter with Mr. Mu, and the old man’s hand was beautiful, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Half a month later, Xi Yao studied painting in the morning, and after the nap, she was a chef, and at night she was tirelessly carving the piano. I think that when she was modern, she also came from the book of Xiangmen, and her grandparents taught them carefully. Thanks to the foundation of good education, the chess and calligraphy paintings only need to understand the differences between ancient and modern, and everything will go smoothly.

The headache is that Mu Xiyao has no female red talent, and has no foundation. It is not as good as the original standard. After all, the predecessor has also practiced, and this only child, the petite doll, has never touched the needle since childhood.

The days have passed through the months of hilarity. On this day, Mu Xiyao was still a nap, and her dreams were screaming, but she was awakened by the sudden sound in her brain. He was self-sufficient, and he did not wake up. He discovered that it was another piece of jade.

Well, Mu Xiyao is not waiting to see this piece of jade. When looking for it, people pretend to die; when they are not looking, they become a matter of mother. Not to let her have a headache, is to disturb her dreams.

"What?" The woman got up and got angry, first tempered.

But Yu Pei also grievances! What is this? The original owner did not keep it, but also met a nightshade! Then the sorrowful confession of the Lord, who lost his face and said nothing, is still not to be seen. I finally got a sigh of relief, and when I had something to tell, I called out a few words and I was beaten. It is really sad. Thinking about something to be done, I have to swallow it.

Some people are more anxious than it is. This woman is murderous and screaming: "You have a headache for me, don't mention it. Hurry, send me back!"

"No spiritual power, can't go back..."

"When can I recover?"

"No more. Tear a time and space, do you think it's so easy?"

Mu Xiyao's face is not good. Meditate. The tone calmed down: "There are monks here?"

"You know the monk too? But that is the ancient thing. Now the aura is thin, and there is no system. I am just a spirit, the body is the guardian jade of the ancient monks to the tribe. The best spirit."

Mu Xiyao felt that she saw the tail of the jade dog.

"What use do you have?"

Not an illusion, Mu Xiyao feels that the spirit actually understands the feelings and sighs.

"Now there is no big use. It is just wearing it, it can avoid all the poisons in the world, and it will not be invaded. The last world jade has been crushed and no longer exists. This world, because of my forcible entry, is seriously damaged. Most functions can never be In addition, the space that comes with it has also been changed from one courtyard to only one cage. This is also the consequence of the reverse of time and space."

The spirit of the instrument is so sorrowful that I can’t help but feel sad. But I heard that this woman is more injured than it is asking, "Is space only cage size? I can't get in? Lingquan? Fruit tree? Spirit beast?"

The face is stinky, this woman, you think too much. Even if Yu Pei is as good as ever, it is just a spirit, not a fairy. Regardless of the **** of the woman, she only confessed to her: "Not only the jade is damaged, but even I am about to dissipate. All the spiritual power in the seal of Yupei is exhausted, and the outside world is not the same, the instrument can't exist naturally. I am here. I just came to tell you something, and ended this cause and effect."

Mu Xiyao knew that the main event was coming, and he also listened carefully and paid special attention.

"The jade in the space, you have no spiritual knowledge, can not be used. Only a health regimen, the master is given by the master in the refining, especially for the woman's appearance, especially in the bottle. You can take it, there is nothing left, there are only four, one each. Losing the spirit, and being hit hard, Yu Pei must be reduced to the lowest level of the instrument. There will be warnings for danger, but unable to protect the Lord. You must be exceptional Be careful.

Now that you are Mu Xiyao, you can grab this opportunity, and that is the person who is lucky. But you are in harmony with the remnant, her unwillingness to blame, love and regret, the cause and effect of all this will be passed on to you. Too long will affect the purity of your soul. This world must be clearly defined, otherwise it will seize the opportunity of others, but it will not act, even its own soul will be filthy, and will be trapped in this place after death, unable to reincarnate. Ok, time is up, so good. ”

After saying that he did not wait for the Mu Xiyao reaction, it completely dissipated invisible. The last instrument of the ancients that survived in the world will eventually go to the end.

Although Mu Xiyao hates to go through the great gods, there is no return, but I also know that things can't be done, and I don't think too much. Try to take out the health regimen, see and understand, then set aside and continue to distinguish all kinds of medicinal herbs. Yang Yan Dan... Resident Yan Dan... Holy Spirit Dan (detoxification holy medicine) ... body pills..., well, very good. Mu Xiyao is satisfied.

So, in the next year, Mu Xiyao stepped into the work and lived in the middle of life. Only the Holy Spirit Dan is left, and the rest of the medicinal herbs are taken.

After a year of her daughter's family, her face was opened, she practiced the health regimen, and her body was pumped. The gradual warming of the medicinal herbs has made the original only a delicate woman, and the temperament has gradually become a success. Although there is no such thing as a city, it is also considered to be a jasper Qiongfang.

Mu Xiyao knows too many secrets, shocking the world, never mentioning to others. All the secrets, this life is also known to her.

There is no extra medicinal medicine, and the health care system is even more effective for women. Therefore, only the first half is extracted, which is used by Mu Daren and Mu Jin. I only said that I was inadvertently picked up at the time of the book stall. In private, he smashed Yu's, and put the latter half of his face into the hands of Yu, and advised him to practice with Mu Xicheng, only to be a pastime.