The Beloved Imperial Consort

Shu Shu dismissed the palace, leaving only her mother and son to speak alone.

"The sixth child! It’s so irritating to eat tea, is it anxious not to be? You are giving a sentence, so that the mother has a bottom in my heart."

Zong Zhenglin slowly put down the samovar and frowned for a moment.

"There is no need to worry about this matter. When I leave the government, my son will be with the father and the emperor. As for Su Shi, I already know that the mother is relieved."

Shu Shu silently looked at him for a long while, what is the difference between saying this and saying nothing? In particular, Zong Zhenglin’s indifferent attitude is irritating.

"This palace does not understand with you. Let Mu Yantou take time to enter the palace, but the girl is awkward, but the size is still understandable." At Zong Zhenglin, he touched a soft nail, and Shu Shu turned to think that Mu Xiyao should be very Good to talk.

"Mu's injury is in the body, it is not convenient to go to the palace. Also ask the mother to forgive. The son let Helian's walk to the palace, you see?" Let Mu Xiyao enter the palace? Zong Zhenglin thought that he would not hesitate to resign.

Shu Shu is trying to make Mu Xi Yao Xian Hui, and even out the grace to go out. Do not say that Mu Xiyao will not be honest, but he will never allow Mu Xiyao to play this trick.

Mindful of the injury of Mu Xiyao, Shu Shu is not difficult for the strong, can only be awkward. When Zong Zhenglin retired, he repeatedly said that he must not be the only spoiler of the pepper house and broke the ancestral rites.

In Dan Ruoyuan, Mu Xiyao was “with” people busy. Because she used too many objects, only large and small, the soft pillows of each color exceeded the number of two hands. Plus the love of dressing up, Zong Zhenglin does not deny her money, the clothes and socks are filled with more than a dozen cages, or pick up a good take away. The rest are Mu Xiyao rarely used, simply take the rewards, but it is the joy of Dan Ruoyuan, a group of people are happy to look out.

Such a rough calculation, only one of her, I do not know how many carriages can be placed. Together with Zong Zhenglin's daily clothes and study equipment, Mu Xiyao is as big as a bucket. The most troublesome, there are two small buns and pieces, and there are a few things. Mu Xiyao screamed and squatted on the table and did not intend to get up.

"Master, if you are tired, go to rest, and you will come over later. Look at you like this, you may have to laugh at you." Lan Lan supported her arm, and was instructed by Zhao Wei, the master. It’s best to go up and go.

It is said that although the master did not add chaos, but there is no patience, only watching and asking people to worry for her.

"How, tired?" Zong Zhenglin was still outside the door, and he listened to Mu Xiyao and muttered, complaining about trouble.

"His Highness. I blinked my eyes, my head hurts, my waist is still sour, I am too tired. You let the big manager call a few people to make it for you?" Mu Xiyao raised his arm and made him soft. Showing the six halls of her, she said nothing.

Zhao Wei saw her like this, secretly funny. The master sat comfortably in the morning, and in addition to the clothes, she had to take the rewards. The rest of the time was mostly the melon seeds, and the things around them were ignored. Just like this, I saw a scream of screaming under the Highness, and it was really a noble person, so I was so petite.

"His Highness, the slaves here are still busy. You just take the master to rest." Zhao Wei in Dan Ruoyuan, in addition to the main head, speaking is still a bit weight.

Zong Zhenglin beheaded and solved the big shackle and handed it to Woodlands. He took her arm and put it down a few steps. Seeing everyone in the house has errands, she is such a lazy person, do not say help, I am afraid that this is a trouble alone. Suddenly took her waist, gently mention, took people to the inner room.

"How good is your early morning, and the master will be persuaded, and the slaves will save their scores."

"Small, if you are heard by the master, beware of your punishment."

"What are you afraid of, the Lord is good, and rarely punish people for money, let alone playing cards."

"The words are justified. Unfortunately, the master is too tossing, and the old man is not at ease."

"Small girl's film, it's not good to work. When the master goes, will it be impossible?"

"Hey, you are not relieved. You are smiling, slaves."

Behind the lobby is lively, and Mu Xiyao does not fall into the ear. Even the two orchids are facing the rebels, and Mu Xiyao's small mouth is sizzling.

Half of the body was also taken in the arms of Zong Zhenglin, and people no longer care about it. "His Highness, you listen, when is it so irritating, provoke people to dislike? If you don't rely on it, you have to deduct the money and play the board! The little girl doesn't know how to be good, so the kind-hearted and good-looking master, can't find a lantern!"

Zong Zhenglin saw that she was not honest when she walked. She looked at her and took care of her. She walked over and hugged people into the house, avoiding being afflicted by her road.

"His Royal Highness, you also dislike it!" Mu Xiyao scorned his crown, and his bad eyes together gave him a slipknot.

"So still not arrogant? No one is more naughty than Jiaojiao." Zong Zhenglin chose the Arhat bed to sit down, put Mu Xiyao on his lap, and opened her small hand. The scorpion was set on the slip knot and swept his eyes. Eyebrows look at her.

"This... looks good." I couldn't help but look at the big boss. Mu Xiyao screamed in his arms. He patted the horse on his mouth, and his eyes glanced at him toward the crown. He was happy.

In the service of the crown belt, Zong Zhenglin has always been dressed neatly, revealing a solemnity. Change the wash on weekdays, but also take care of the person, ironing flat. Today, she was so arrogant that she looked quite a bit of a barbaric taste. What is Yelu, what is not such a dress. It is a pity that Zong Zhenglin did not stay in Hu Yu, and he was too handsome and could not show any roughness.

"Go to the crown." From the guise of Mu Xiyao's constant flashing, Zong Zhenglin has already read the meaning. The woman found an opportunity and dared to make fun of him. It was really hateful. Don't give a lesson, let her go.

The palm of the hand gently stroked in the waist of Mu Xiyao, and the lingering room was slightly hooked up. It was already amused that she could not help but smile, slightly stained with tears.

"Go, go, go. Your sister, don't scratch it." Mu Xiyao was itchy, Zong Zhenglin caught her short board in disguise, forcing her to stand soft and beg for mercy.

The woman who cleaned up the irregularities, Zong Zhenglin stared at her side, and her throat was a little dull.

"Jiaojiao, you bring people to go for two days. The temple will be followed." In order to make a slap in the middle of the Beijing military camp, Zong Zhenglin needs to be arranged beforehand. Yuan Chengdi, if you just find a statement, it is difficult to get out.

Mu Xiyao held the pilgrimage and looked back into his eyes.

"His Royal Highness, have you been delayed?"

Big boss agrees that she is alone on the outside for two days?

The enchantress is very happy, so it is easy to suppress the excitement. Putting the pilgrimage to the official, he was tired of stuffing himself into his arms and licking his neck for a while.

"Jiaojiao is very happy." Zong Zhenglin is so savvy, from her sudden bright eyes, at first glance at the woman's mind. "In two days, I don't get the house. Take a boat to guard the gate. You may wish to try it."

It is a last resort to let her leave first. This woman is good, she is all playing and playing, seeing Zong Zhenglin's face mask cream.

Behind him, Mu Xiyao is very happy. Let this white-eyed wolf give birth to some sadness, it is not easy. How can I let him meet such an odd number...

Mu Xiyao suddenly withdrew from his arms, and his mouth was high. "His Royal Highness, you are not happy to go out and go around. You have forgotten the Yunyang Haizi that you promised before?"

"This temple handles government affairs in the government, and Jiaojiao said that there is any fun to say? Haizi and his party, temporarily postponed. The temple promises you, when has not been honored?"

Boss, are you not losing money? When you swindle the sheets, what time is it not a word? If you don't know that you have a few skills, I thought you didn't count smoothly...

"How can you be shackled when you are busy with government affairs? Where can you not read the documents?" Mu Xiyao was puzzled. Zong Zhenglin said this when he said something. Such a delay of two days is not a political matter, but it is subject to containment. I can ask him to be willing to give in, and the idea is going around in the dark. Except for Yuan Chengdi, I am afraid that only one person can do it.

"His Royal Highness, but what did the mother-in-law say?"