The Beloved Imperial Consort

In Dan Ruoyuan, Mu Xiyao's eyes are empty, and after repeated comparisons in front of the bronze mirror, he is still not satisfied.

"His Royal Highness, do you really feel uncomfortable?"

Remove the cotton cloth and remove the ointment. A dark brown scar on the arm is about half a finger long, and the sleeves are pulled down and people can't see it. The right cheek can be from the ear to the lower jaw, because it is scratched by the burr on the handle, which is twice as wide as the arm wound, and the edge is particularly dark.

Zong Zhenglin lightly lifted her chin, and the eyes of the phoenix were quiet.

“Plastic and uneasy?”

"No." Mu Xiyao was embarrassed, and his eyes were full of pride. "There is no face, you can still get angry with the woman next to you."

Zong Zhenglin’s nephew was a stagnation. This woman is just a little bit better! More ambition, she really didn't. If you use more of your mind to put him on, you don't have to worry about it all day long.

"His Royal Highness, the big manager wants to see."

Zhao Yu’s voice fell, and he saw Yao’s master’s shot as electricity. He quickly grabbed the face towel and took care of it properly before he allowed the person to enter the house.

In addition to the six halls in the house, the look of the audience is as usual.

To say that a woman looks at the face, shouldn’t it be uneasy in front of the husband? How did you get to the main body of Yao, everything has to be tossed up? You only have that face, and you have turned some circles under the eyes of the temple, and you are afraid that people can't see clearly. It’s getting nervous now...

"His Highness, the side of the drawing to change the drawings, has been sent." Sixth Hall on the spot, Tian Fushan did not dare to neglect, against Mu Xiyao is more respectful. Don't say anything else, only Yao's master returned to the government, and His Royal Highness went to Dan Ruoyuan, and his attitude was clear.

His Royal Highness ordered the young master to rebuild the courtyard, and Dan Ruoyuan was also expanded. Yao Yaozi is very picky about the drawings, but also to take into account the existing regulations, this is the third time to change.

Mu Xiyao took the drawings and secretly spit it out. Painted with ink painting, if she is not imaginative, I want to see it.

Zong Zhenglin has nothing to do with her. She has found that this woman not only understands it, but also makes people change their minds. It is very subtle. Only the garden pavilion is already a bright spot. The subtleties of the side are also taken care of, especially the Chengqing courtyard, and the newly added gadgets seem to be very interesting.

"This is the puppet horse in the mouth?"

Tian Fushan's low-browed eyebrows, only when he did not hear the private title of Yao, the intimate title of Yao. These two are all tempered masters, speaking the rules? That is not a pleasure.

Mu Xiyao was dissatisfied with him. Howling? The big horse children play bamboo horses, just a bamboo pole, so rough that she is too lazy to say. Her son has a good second-generation, but he is not guilty of this.

Since coming here, Mu Xiyao is most touched: Dawei, the fight is the iron law. Since this concept is unbreakable, you have to follow the trend.

This is not, by Zong Zhenglin's identity, Mu Xiyao has subtly influenced his son from a young age, and this special place will never call for equality. After Zong Zhenglin was one step closer, at that time his son had a variety of visions, and it was just right to think that it was just right.

Zong Zhenglin took the drawings and was satisfied with the dagger. The Trojan is very happy when it is celebrated. Different from Mu Xiyao, the six sons of the son of the son, have always been casual. Even if Mu Xiyao repeatedly opposed him to be too extravagant, Zong Zhenglin still did his own thing. In his view, except for academics and being a man, the side can be pampered.

Mu Xiyao saw Zong Zhenglin's other supplements and asked Tian Fushan, "When is the land?"

Tian Fushan sighed and finally got the nod. Don't say that he is looking at the urgency, that is, the famous master of painting, but also anxious to hate to go to the door in person, ask face to understand.

"The craftsmen have long been arranged, and when the Lord chooses Kyrgyzstan, everything will be able to move forward."

"His Royal Highness, Dan Ruoyuan expansion, where are you going to move temporarily? You can't stop doing this in a day." The days are too comfortable, and there is nothing in my heart. When it was over, Mu Xiyao finally remembered that Dan Ruoyuan was afraid that he could no longer live.

"Or, don't you go to your Zhuangzi?"

Tian Fushan, the main son of Yi Yao, did not know that there was an early arrangement for the Highness. At this time, she heard her mention Zhuangzi, and she felt awkward in her heart. Although His Royal Highness has a different place in Shengjing, I don’t know why, Tian Fushan feels that Yao’s master is well prepared and looks for something.

"Zhuangzi?" In the government, she did not like to be too close to others, and she was a self-contained person. Borrowing this opportunity, it is not possible to rush to the outside. Zong Zhenglin had expected that she would look forward to leaving the government, but she did not want to see Mu Xiyao picking the suburban village, but she did not want to go to the more lively Wujin Courtyard.

The people who have always been eager to be happy, so abnormal, Zong Zhenglin is getting deeper and deeper.

"You don't have a place in the western suburbs? I heard that I have planted a guava tree. I have been thinking about it for a long time."

Xishan Bieyuan, when she wrote the four words on the day, but remembered it in her heart, never forgot. On that day, she remembered clearly that Tian Fushan had reported that someone had made trouble, and Zong Zhenglin had deliberately avoided it, not only for a trip, but also for two hours before returning.

And... Yesterday, He Lianmin Min came in hard and seemed to mention Zhuangzi’s account, which was quickly interrupted by Zong Zhenglin.

Such a two-phase association, Mu Xiyao is more curious about the western suburbs.

If you remember correctly, in addition to the book brothel, the western suburbs, is the second place where Zong Zhenglin avoided talking before her. With this, a little temptation is no problem.

Zong Zhenglin's right hand touches the finger, this woman can't let her detect the clues, otherwise she is savvy and extremely difficult to perfuse.

"The Chengdong Wujin Courtyard has already been properly packed. Jiaojiao is not thinking about the excitement of the night market. Is it good to go there?" Zong Zhenglin discussed with her, but the tone was strong.

Mu Xiyao's scorpion shrinks and laughs more cheerfully. Sure enough, the results of the trial were not satisfactory.

What is it that can make him so tight? This is the first time that Mu Xiyao has had the same doubts.

I am sure that Zong Zhenglin will never give in. Mu Xiyao does not care, he is very busy talking. I only remembered the account in my heart, and the woman had a lot of ideas.

Seeing Mu Xiyao easily let go, Zong Zhenglin turned a blind eye.

If she really let go, there must be blame and clamoring with him. If the current half-word does not mention this, it can only be that the woman has lost her mind and does not want him to know. This was so alienated by her, Zong Zhenglin did not like it.

“Is it really willing?”

"Don't all of you say that you are properly packed? You are lazy and enjoy yourself."

Back so refreshing, even Tian Fushan heard the famous. Yao master can be so sensible, and I don’t know how much it is. Well, needless to say, this one is not twisted.

It’s just that this is not a good idea. Yao’s master did not agree to the highness of his high court. This contradiction is rare.

By the original words of Zong Zhenglin, people were blocked back, and Mu Xiyao was refreshed. Boss opened his head and kept his concealed thoughts. This matter does not depend on her.

Better laughter, this man feels uncomfortable in his heart, and after her forced submission, she still has joy. Dreaming!

Mu Xiyao plucked his cockroaches and told Zhao Lan Molan to pack up and prepare as soon as possible. Can't go to the place, she lived in the courtyard outside the house. It’s better than someone in the emperor’s house.

Zong Zhenglin was blocked by her words in the chest. After half a sigh, she slowly calmed down. Mu Xiyao really can not afford to eat. Even if he is strong, she has to be scratched by a woman who is vengeful.

It’s so irritating, so I only have one.

If Mu Xiyao is really well-behaved, today is not afraid of this situation. Such a lively temperament, if not necessary, Zong Zhenglin is reluctant to give back to Yongzheng.

Zhao Wei saw his temple slow down his look and turned away, his face was smiling.

It’s said that it’s not a slap in the face, and it’s hard to be able to talk about it. If you change to an ordinary person, what a male master says is righteousness, and where the woman can say something. Such as His Royal Highness, not only to be reasonable with the sidelines, but also to consider her for the first time, is already a blessing for the hope.

Only Yao’s master is also a strong man, but he still knows how to measure. Otherwise, Zhao Wei thinks it is difficult.

Mu Xiyao was talking to Molan, and the small sleeves covered by the wide sleeves were held by the people on the left. Zong Zhenglin stroking her palm with a thin finger, and the comfort of the Capricorn.

When the Sixth Highness is so rare, Mu Xiyao is naturally smart and will receive it. Looking at his eyes and focusing on it, he is telling Tian Fushan about leaving the house, and his mouth slowly brings a smile.

On the following day, the government received a message from the top and bottom of the house. His Royal Highness will leave the house with his side, and the Dan Ruoyuan will be repaired and re-entered.

He Lianmin’s brow furrowed, it’s been silent for a long time. His Highness is so conscious to bring a woman to live outside, vacant in the backyard, is not afraid of the emperor blame? There is no way to promise that Shu Shu Niang.

Su Shirou was so angry that he was close to the door and would not listen to Dan Ruoyuan’s news. Only next door to Zi Xuanzhong, Wan Jingwen is sitting still, how can I not understand, this world Zongzheng Lin has changed personally, and the preferences are totally different. To say that Muss has combined his mind, is there a visible advantage? Is it difficult to become a patriarchal woman?

When Zong Zhenglin entered the palace and asked for security, Shu Shu had already got the news. He was hurriedly pulling people to sit down and preparing for a good test.

Although he is also admired by his family, he will be educated. But this can't be favored by the ancestral rules.

"The sixth, for a side, vacant home, how ridiculous this thing. In the early years, the Prince and the Great Prince, did not lose the rules for the backyard, the emperor punishes the punishment. Repeat the same mistakes, it is not smart people."

It is not unusual for a man to have a favored woman in the backyard. Can be pampered, but it is impossible. What's more, Yuan Chengdi's use of people is just around the corner, and she has already mentioned two things about Sujiatou. Taking advantage of this time, one said to him, lest he be found an excuse, a lot of congestion.

"The meaning of the emperor, you can't be cold in the Soviet Union."

Before Zong Zhenglin arranged for meticulousness, he also used He Zimin to suppress He Lianmin. Mu Xiyao was only favored in the government for a long time, and was actually stunned by the six halls.

Now suddenly it shows a unique favor, it is no wonder that Shu Shu is very vigilant and wants Zong Zhenglin to give a message.