The Beloved Imperial Consort

"Where is the tenderness of two million silver?" Zong Zhenglin's eyebrows are slightly picky, and the small woman's full body is not worth the number.

"Don't you say that it is awkward money?" was questioned by Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao's mouth was whispered, apparently not very happy that Boss adults could not communicate with her.

"Oh, I believe that this family property, His Royal Highness should be there. Naturally, I did not include the above requirements of His Royal Highness." Mu Xiyao licked his fingers and one of the six halls under the name of Zhuangzi shop, privately traded one by one. Counted. Every time I reported a name, I looked up at him and seemed to have Zong Zhenglin’s approval.

Seeing her day-to-day affairs, this time it is like a few treasures, and no one has been involved in the matter. Zong Zhenglin’s twilight gradually deepened and he secretly kept his heart. It is Mu Xiyao's memory that is far better than ordinary people, or the woman's shrewdness makes him feel amazed.

"That counts, but it is just enough." Ten fingers, Mu Xiyao flipped the small hand back and forth, and got together in front of Zong Zhenglin.

Depressed her palms, and held it in her hands. Soft and boneless, it seems to bring softness.

"Take the house of the temple to attract people's hearts, is it so easy to think of empty gloves and white wolves?"

A stingy man, you still don't know how to thank you. Many of them helped you to get the confidant of the Jian'an period in advance, and it was actually dismissed.

"His Highness, you have to think so, you are stunned." Pulling him in front of him squirmed, a pair of calves could not shake. "Would you like to make a bet with you? If this person has to use it, you will be charged. As for the account, as far as the 妾, it is not bad. Pointing at the small treasury to fly to Tenda, it is better to follow you. Affordable." Mu Xiyao's beautiful eyes fluttered, and Zong Zhenglin couldn't help but sink into the depths of her black paint.

So clear, like the autumn water.

"By borrowing the name of the temple, how to make money?" It is difficult for her to go. Mu Xiyao, this temper, can't easily nod with her.

Boss is trying to find benefits! Mu Xiyao was very clever, and he looked through the six halls with a little thought. Want to tease her? It is not necessarily who is suffering.

"When you are all over the body, you are not privately owned by your Highness. If your little yellow book is in the arms of the moon, Danfeng is facing the sun, concentrating on the Buddha, looking for a secret, and the total twenty-four styles, which one you prefer, you will sigh." The face is not taken care of, take the initiative to wait, let you have a good time?"

Zong Zhenglin glared at her waist and her arm suddenly froze.

This woman... is really tidy! So bold, I mentioned those tricks in the outside world in the daytime...

The six halls of the temple gradually became deeper and deeper, and the illustrations in the book did not feel like they crossed their minds. Look at her hydrating red lips and not Zhu, the phrase "thinking to the Buddha" will be firmly in the bottom of my heart.

It is outside, and Zong Zhenglin’s singularity has fueled interest. When Mu Xiyao’s forehead arrived, the lips of the two men touched immediately.

"The beauty is invited, and the taste of the temple is combined. When you are young, don't want to show your face." Zong Zhenglin caressed her red lips, and the twilight was scary.

Mu Xiyao's eyebrows jumped and consciously caused a disaster. This is a provocation, it seems that there is no benefit for her... In addition, why did Zong Zhenglin not respond? Unusually such a mess, will bring up the "fire" of the six halls, how can you not hooligan today?

Could it be that... In the past few days, the housework was too much, and I lost my body?

Mu Xiyao pretending to take a small butt, really did not feel suspicious underneath. Otherwise, try again?

Zong Zhenglin’s forehead is bulging, and the lower jaw is getting tighter. Being swayed by her words, it was forced to use the internal force to force it down. How could she know that this woman was looking for a dead end, and she was going back and forth on him.

Just about to catch people and stay still, they were gently embraced by Mu Xiyao, and they looked at him with a pair of blind eyes.

"His Highness, you are not right, why don't you know that you are ignorant. It's just naughty, but it's awkward." He said that his head was buried in his neck and gently rubbed twice, as if he was comforting.

When the warmth is flowing, it is really quiet.

Zong Zhenglin did not understand at first, until he caught her eyes, and even the eyes that swept under him, suddenly realized that the woman was surprised.

So it's got it! Being questioned by my own woman is not a problem, and a man can't stand it. Moreover, Zong Zhenglin is strong and proud, and his face is as dark as ink.

"Not right. Jiaojiao said that it is not appropriate to listen to this temple." Strongly pulled Mu Xiyao's small hand into the body, seeing the woman drumming his eyes, it seems unbelievable, but also touched a few times, A small face is full of doubts. Zong Zhenglin’s temperament did not decrease.

Does this feel that he should not be like this? Waiting for the fire, but listening to the woman's exclamation, it is this sentence, to eliminate Zong Zhenglin all the anger, but I do not know how to take her is good.

"How is it bigger than in the past..."

After half an hour, Mu Xiyao was accused of being defeated by Molan, and looked at the man in front of the hand, and the small mouth was high.

Boss adults are full of anger, and people who are deficient often say that the six sire of the temple is not in color, purely nonsense. As for his cold face, he felt that he had entered the cold winter day.

"Master, it will not be your troubles? If it is a real crime, the slave feels, you still recognize it earlier. Under the Royal Highness, you will be soft, and your Highness will hurt you. You will not be punished." "Muran pressed the scorpion, and he was afraid that the former Highness would also listen."

"Who is your family, how can you go back to your house?" Mu Xiyao twisted her arm, pretending to be fierce, grinning.

"Now the party knows that it is unpopular?" Zong Zhenglin Yu Guangyu saw Mu Xiyao stunned and turned back to the cold water.

"People bring two small ones to go down and rest. No one is waiting, come with the temple." Afterwards, he did not care about Mu Xiyao's doubts. He only walked through the hanging flower door and walked slowly to the backyard.

Molan and others were screened off by His Royal Highness. They could only watch the master holding the stove and reluctant to move.

I hope that the master can understand things, don’t be more conscientious with His Highness...

Zong Zhenglin has a precise statement. It is necessary to say that Mu Xiyao is under the command. But how to treat the master in the hearts of everyone... that is really terrible.

Mu Xiyao grinds and steps on the bluestone road, Zong Zhenglin's man, actually left her alone in a strange place, not afraid of being halfway again. I was chanting, and I was scared to be shocked by the sudden extension of the arm behind the rockery.

"What to do." Zong Zhenglin caught the person behind him and pressed it in his arms. Dissatisfied with Mu Xiyao, he did not recognize the person.

"His Highness, you are so timid, you are scared."

Zong Zhenglin saw that she was really scared, her face changed, her tone was soft and down. I patted the back of Mu Xiyao and hugged people in my arms. I used the big cockroaches to cover the air, but I regretted it.

I didn't think that this woman was daring in the daytime, but there was a time when she was alone.

So... it looks like a woman.

Mu Xiyao curled up and licked his neck, and he was pitiful with grievances. The small head was pulled, and Zong Zhenglin couldn’t see it, and the killing in his eyes flashed.

Warning, hot so that she could not help but exclaimed the deadly warning!

Fortunately, Zong Zhenglin appeared, and a play was not only obscuring the matter, but also forcing the other party to disappear.