The Beloved Imperial Consort

"Six brothers have specifically sought out their younger brothers to speak today. There must be a matter of discussion. If the younger brother is able to work hard, the sixth brother will open his mouth."

Zong Zhenghan sang the Yingxiang Lou singer, see the enchanting woman handed the wine to the lips, and looked up and sipped, palms gently stroking the woman's waist, only to tease the woman full of spring, Jiao Yan Call.

Zong Zhenglin leaned obliquely on the chaise couch, handsome and indifferent, casually wearing long legs, and the feet were two dancers who were also wearing naked, bare **** and breasts. They were sending Qiubo frequently, and they seemed to lick them for him. Kneeling.

With a slap in the face, Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were low and he took the wine cellar.

"Retire."

At the foot of the two dances, he looked at each other and hesitated. Finally, he couldn’t stand Zong Zhenglin’s cold face and bowed to the door with respect. Only the sect of the sect, the singer was still very reluctant to leave, and finally got Zong Zhenghan bent over a kiss, and a silver ticket, only to fall in love.

"The land of fireworks, the six brothers are so cold-faced, not afraid to scare the girl." Zong Zhenghan held a wine cellar and sighed.

Zong Zhenglin did not agree with it and his words were faint. "If you can't get on the table, why not take it."

Zong Zhenghan smiled and stopped talking.

Today, Zong Zhenglin was rarely invited, and he took the initiative to mention the place, saying that it was to welcome the Xiangxiang Building. I thought he would play on the spot, and he had to do it. I didn't expect this person to look at the dance from the beginning to the end. This time, even worse, if you lose patience, you will directly retire people.

Also, there are people in his heart, and the ordinary singers in the brothel, how can they get into the eyes of Zong Zhenglin. What's more, the woman is not small, she actually took his heart.

"To invite you to come today is only a matter." Zong Zhenglin put aside the wine cellar, bent his knees and put his legs to the ground, and people sat up.

"I heard that the eight younger brothers are very optimistic about the Hexi Shanglu. It is just that there are some documents in the temple, and it is not very useful to keep them."

Hexi Shanglu, Zong Zhenghan wants not to be a common customs, but to buy and sell silk salt. It is a pity that both of them were held in the hands of Zong Zhenglin early, and the government only recognized his men to present Zavin.

Zong Zhenghan held the hand of the wine cellar a little, and looked up at the people who were still indifferent. Zong Zhenglin has intentionally handed over the sale of millions of dollars. The most difficult thing to do is that the Hexi Commercial Road has become a complete solution. After a lot of things, you can make more steps. Zong Zhenglin easily let go, but the face is not waved, it seems that there is no heartache.

"The six brothers said that the younger brother was shocked. The thing in Hexi is not the same as the children's play. The six brothers are so gifted, but how do they want their brothers to return?"

Zong Zhenglin Feng Feng glanced at him gently, not ill, and raised his personal name.

Zong Zhenghan’s tan was suddenly tightened, and the face gradually became dignified. How can Zong Zhenglin know about this?

"The eight brothers don't have to think about it. It's a coincidence that I happened to know."

Zong Zhenghan has only slightly eased his look. It is said that it is an occasional, to Zong Zhenglin temperament, it is disdainful. However, after going back, I still need to clean it.

"That is the Dongjin royalty, and the Sixth brother is not afraid of getting into trouble?"

"It is to value his royal identity, which is a good match. It is a beauty of adulthood." Zong Zhenglin said that he was careless and only exported his words, but it made Zong Zhenghan feel shocked.

Although the Eastern Jin Dynasty royal family is not as valuable as the Wei Wei royal family, the face is to be taken care of. Zong Zhenglin said that he was "matching" and secretly looked at the candidates. His identity was clear. Can he be so motivated, but also to the Eastern Jin Dynasty where the people ... Zong Zhengying, really provoke him so bored, together with the Shengjing City, can not accommodate?

Zong Zhenghan brows up, thoughtfully. To say that Zong Zhengying’s biggest problem is nothing more than bullying. But he did not dare to commit him. In addition, the only person who can be angered by Zong Zhenglin is not...

With a flash of light, Zong Zhenghan suddenly became clear.

This is the case. This action, Zong Zhenglin is really willing. For the Bomei people to laugh, it is actually a lot of money to throw away. Namu is worthy of his maintenance?

Or, the woman of Mu's, the means is even more powerful. If it becomes a disaster, the sect of Zong Zhenglin is not in the right place. Doesn't it just make him a success? If it is easy to cut off Zong Zhenglin, the biggest scourge, take the road and go further.

"The six brothers are quite affectionate. The younger brother is naturally happy. I don't know when the six brothers want to start?"

Zong Zhenghan is also a monk. Zong Zhengying had no entanglement with him, but hesitated. He agreed with Zong Zhenglin, and she was alone and alone. It was a dead or alive.

Zong Zhenglin’s lips twitched slightly. The person opposite is really active and at all.

"The sooner the better. At the latest, the temple needs to be answered at the latest."

"So, the sixth brother is waiting for the news. It will not let you down."

The two men smiled and looked at each other. Jinyi jade, under the gentleman's style, are ambitious and determined to win.

Mu Xiyao did not know Zong Zhenglin’s plan, but now he is welcoming people to clean up the garden and prepare for the two small advances.

"The master, the slaves are still worried that the two little masters are doing well yesterday. Today you will have the answer of your Highness, and you will be able to pick you up. You are still good at the master, and the slaves are worried more than you." effort."

"That is. The one that blows is called the pillow."

蕙兰欣喜 looks like a stiff face on the face, watching the holding the stove, the master sitting on the warmth does not know how to answer. So private, how can you casually say...

"You don't tease this girl, look scared her." Zhao Yu smiled and put in the purple sand soup bowl, uncover the lid, and the thick medicated Wuji Tang flavor immediately spread out.

"Don't drink, drink, take away." Mu Xiyao licked his mouth and waved his hands. The body also huddled backwards, for fear of being caught and forced to feed her.

Followed by Zhao Lan, who came to the door, Molan, with a face in the face, directly told the six halls to leave the house and tell her to listen. "His Royal Highness said, if the master tempered or sneaked down the health soup, he would let the manager send a message to the Beijing suburbs. In the evening, he would return to the house and let the master have a long memory."

Looking at the plate on the surface of the cypress, the mouth can not flip, the whole fox fake tiger Wei, Mu Xiyao small mouth squeaking.

Zong Zhenglin is not in the government, but he is always shocked and shocked.

Reluctantly took over Zhao Hao handed the spoon, kneel down to sit in front of the Huanghuali table, bitter face, a spoonful and a spoonful of soup to the mouth. Grandma's, only the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, even the salt is not allowed to put some more, **** drink black chicken soup, it is no wonder that the face is more and more ugly.

It’s easy to drink most of the time, and Mu Xiyao caressed his stomach and screamed. It’s sighing again, and it’s pitiful. It’s like that, with a child spoiling, what is the difference?

Zong Zhenglin holds Chengyou in his arms, and his right hand is holding a steady and steady celebration. Only when he enters the house, he sees this woman rogue.

"Is there still a look?" Six of His Royal Highness, a house of people immediately stunned, followed Zhao Yu to the door.

"His Royal Highness!" Mu Xiyao hurriedly threw away the spoon, and the doglegs greeted him. "How come you go back so early today, I thought it was going to be late in the afternoon." He said that his little son, who was chubby in his arms, was sleeping sweetly, and was stunned in his arms.

"Sincerely, I have a long time." Seeing his son live and jump, Mu Xiyao got together and stole a fragrant smell on the bun.

"Yiang Niangxiang, hug." Chengqing buns pouted a small mouth, toward Mu Xiyao two mouths, with his saliva to give his mother two prosperous kiss.

Mu Xiyao flower blooms and immediately shakes up. My son, in front of you, you should be so sticky.

Zong Zhenglin glanced at her and disdain to compete with Mu Xiyao. This woman is sometimes childlike as a child, but she is also very angry. If there is no such face in front of his son, Mu Xiyao must be twisted and tossed with him. In order to let the little woman to stop afterwards, the six halls felt that she had a few eyes, it seemed to be a lot easier.

Fortunately, I was able to get back in time, and I was catching up with the woman’s prestige, and I wanted to escape the daily health soup. Yugu can be accounted for carefully, this soup must be taken for a long time in half a year, and it is necessary to make up for the loss of blood during her difficult birth.

"Just catch up with Jiaojiao soup. Two small ones also use rice in the house." Zong Zhenglin's words were exported, and Mu Xiyao's little face suddenly pulled down.

The stinky man is really mean, forcing her to do a good job in front of her son. This day, this move was first used by Zong Zhenglin. At that time, it was refreshing, and now it has become a means of revenge for the Sixth House. It is really annoying.

The little master returned to the government, and this is a complete success. The city east house **** laughter, the days are more and more smooth.

On the evening of the same day, Zong Zhenglin returned to Beijing secretly from the military camp.

After two days without admiring the body of Xi Yao, I posted it, and I hurriedly took people to work in the house, and I couldn’t wait for a moment.

Mu Xiyao Jiaoyan Yanyan, Xia dyed cheeks, sputum and throat swallowing soft and arrogant, only to see Zongzheng Linyi can not hold hands. The two have no scruples in the house, how to make it easy.

Recently, Zong Zhenglin’s bed was so hot that he did not have the pity of the past. In order to get the skills of the imperial concubine in the middle of the battle, he directly made Mu Xiyao unable to break into the army, and no means to resist his attack.

"His Royal Highness, don't use secret techniques, can't stand it."

"Supporting. There is no one in the body, and it is just right for this."

Since the celebration with Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin has had this fun. I thought that Mu Xiyao's body had already reached the limit that allowed him to experience the love of men and women. He didn't want the secret technique to be more effective. He could really stimulate the little woman's emotions. He waited for him to be in the comfort of Shutai.

"In less than two months, Jiaojiao was born better." Zong Zhenglin pressed on her, the atmosphere was unstable, and she was not surprised. "In two years, how is it ecstasy?"

The more I thought about it, the more excited I was, and I didn’t know how long I had to toss. This made me lick her waist and tightly, and the person slammed into the depths and snorted.

Mu Xiyao is boneless, so the whole body is faint pink, softly sliding to one side.

Zong Zhenglin chuckled and held her waist and put the man across the bed. Seeing that she was exhausted, she was surrounded by people on her chest, and she was afraid of her back. She heard Mu Xiyao breathe in a moment and was already asleep.

In the sixth hall, the soft color was heavier, and he only leaned over and kissed gently. When the internal force was shaken, the gauze fell, and the two men were already entangled and stalked.

Jiaojiao, the news came early tomorrow morning, the temple is waiting for you to thank.