The Beloved Imperial Consort

Chapter 247: Dislike

On the same day, Zong Zhenglin took a break, and accompanied Mu Xiyao and used the old meal in the morning. Yu Shi opened his body and did not let Mu Xiyao wait.

Can not be screwed to the meaning of the meaning, Mu Xiyao worried that to stay too long, but for the mother to trouble. Those eyes in the dark, this time by the ingenuity of "shifting flowers and picking up wood", it is hard to tell her to the Queen Mother.

There are a lot of problems in the six halls of the loss, especially the "super-food". Otherwise, people are embarrassed to step on her upper position, not angry with her heart, spleen and lungs, all the pain.

"Mother, I will listen to you. The daughter will not be able to return to the temple with her next. You must not worry too much, your body is broken, if your older sister knows, your heart will not feel good. In another two months, wait for your sister." When you arrive in Beijing, you can always meet people. At that time, even if you are eccentric, you only have to hurt others, and your daughter will endure grievances and silently."

Mu Xiyao's little brows are wrinkled, and the succulent beauty is faint. Quietly sneaked into the table, 拽拽 Zong Zhenglin sleeves, took the time to hand over a pitiful little girl, said that she took care of the filial piety, how much to eat a little loss, the family pets evenly out.

The most important thing is to ask for the next sentence of the sixth hall. She was taken to the princess by Mu Xicheng. Can you give it to you?

Zong Zhenglin was sitting in danger, holding her uneasy little hand and stopping the action of Mu Xiyao, but she did not let herself go. The homeopathic pinch of pink fingers is free to play, the look on the face is not unusual, only a little funny in my heart.

This woman actually caught the opportunity and spoiled her, calling her a soft and charming, really correct.

The most cola woman also knows both ends, and loses the family, and it is in his immediate interest to discuss it.

The little woman relied on Zhang Qiao's mouth, and her mouth was chewed so badly that she had some rhetoric. She thought she was so naughty, and she would go back to the government to teach a pass.

Just entering the government for a few months, she was afraid that she would be bullied and worried that he would not be happy. Nowadays, I am afraid that this unsatisfactory arrogance is arrogant and hot.

Where to know these, but Mu Xiyao's face tricks, in order to cover her many shocking customs.

Zong Zhenglin felt that the Mu Xiyao family was full of interest. The two fathers and daughters are squatting at Yu, and Mu Jingzhen does not know how to raise her daughter. Nowadays, it has become a ridiculous thing to become a Mu Xiyao, and the master mother is rarely heard. The most severe time is to see her wrong rules, such as the current chanting.

"I really don't know how to be good. You have a good day, go to the capital to ask, where is it that you have been wronged? How many young ladies are envious, and hope that they will not come to the blessing. How can such a big man not cover up?" Not to mention the capital city, it is a thousand miles away from Qingzhou's hometown, and no one does not know that the emperor's side is on the six halls. It is extremely face.

In the face of Yu's face, Mu Xiyao did not dare to talk back. I was poked at the brain and learned a few words. I haven’t seen her, but I saw this girl’s head screaming and screaming, and avoiding Zong Zhenglin’s back to find a backing, and people are still unwilling to sit down.

Howling is not wronged? The biggest grievance, don't leave you in front of you, are you eating tea? The daughter was wronged, and no one actually believed it! No more grievances than this...

"Don't be naughty." The Sixth House was calm, and the people who took the troubles behind him stood in front of them, got up and resigned, and took Mu Xiyao out of the hall.

"His Royal Highness, which day you are harsh, if you go home and complain, isn't there anyone who believes?" Mu Xiyao was guilty.

"It is a lot of blame, self-satisfaction." Zong Zhenglin squinted at her, he would treat her harshly? Losing her, she said that she would lose her heart.

"Hey. Hey, this girl, I am fortunate to have the six guards under the guard. Do not take her temper, I am afraid that it is not satisfactory." Yushi saw the two men laughing and walking side by side, sighing Mu Xiyao This good fortune is still visible.

Mu Daren’s caress are silent, and he can’t help but talk to his wife.

If you change to an ordinary person... this is the right thing to do, so that you can win the trust. Apart from the daring of his family, everyone should not think about it.

Boarding the carriage, Mu Xiyao can't wait to ask. "His Royal Highness, the sister of Lan Lan, how are you arranged?" This time, she returned to the government, but she was waiting for people.

Zong Zhenglin’s face was faintly leaning against the Jinhu, and he’s only asked if he was questioning.

Huh? How suddenly did you lick your face? Mu Xiyao is confused. Looking at the whole body, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. Then I took the skirt and put on the embroidered shoes when I boarded the car.

There are too many criminal records, and I can’t figure it out for a while.

"I don't want to understand, what's the problem, Jiaojiao will slowly look forward to it." Mu Xiyao is temperamental and has a long history.

so serious? Mu Xiyao carefully turned his eyes. It's easy to find a big difference from the past, and the look is suddenly weird.

"His Royal Highness," he corrected the squatting in time to lie on his leg and stretched his index finger to touch the person's calf.

Boss's legs are slender and straight, so enviable. A tall person is really not so happy...

If there is any regret about this world Mu Xi Yao, the first time this board is too slow, the qualification is limited. Without the 10,000-year-old capital of the last generation, against the petite figure that women are generally unwilling at this time, Mu Xiyao has been heartbroken several times, and she is deeply unwilling.

"Coveted enough?" Zong Zhenglin climbed her hair, and took the hand to shake it, and then shunned the hair, impatient with the object, and blocked his hands.

The slippery **** was caught on the spot by the boss, and Mu Xiyao pretended to arrange the skirt, and he smiled pretty at him.

Envy does not allow, awkward bullies...

Gently use the nail to scratch Zong Zhenglin's palm, and lead the six halls to hang down.

"Hey, it's not convenient, it doesn't make you uncomfortable." After yesterday's terrible situation, Mu Xiyao changed his mind and learned a trick. Farther away from the six halls, you may be able to get rid of the gun.

"Small days and dedication to conceiving?" Zong Zhenglin blocked the words of Mu Xiyao, and could not find an excuse.

The peak is too smart, the little ones are not so good...

Seeing his twilight gradually deepening, Mu Xiyao flew into Zong Zhenglin's arms. At one and a half o'clock in the evening, wait for the six halls to make a hand out... or the milk swallows come to know each other.

Buried his head, Mu Xiyao Xiaoqiong nosed his chest, looking up at the wet eyes and staring at people for a moment.

Your Highness, is your grandfather satisfied? It’s awkward, but it’s important.

Zong Zhenglin blinked coldly and pointed her eyebrows at her, scared Mu Xiyao to close her throat.

Bullying! Even if she saw that she was not satisfied with her heart, she was full of complaints, and she did not like to say hello and did not fight.

"His Highness, your brain becomes a bad call, your son will inevitably lick the melon."

Words and deeds, Your Highness, can you rest assured? Bullying, you don't feel bad, and with your son, you should always try your best.

"Jiaojiao," Zong Zhenglin sneered at her lack of interest, taking her son to be a nephew, this mother is dear... "Jiaojiao brain is a bit more stupid."

Like the words of Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao was really confused. What do you mean? Support the chin and work hard.

When Zong Zhenglin caught her distraction, she leaned over and kissed. "What is the promise of the temple, why do you need to ask questions."

Mu Xiyao smiled and bloomed, and sweet honey held his side face, and it was rare to invest a lot.

Seeing her get up, the six halls suddenly made a teasing.

"I just didn't want to understand that sentence?"

"Well?" Mu Xiyao did not understand. Isn't it a joke, she is worried, isn't it?

"The meaning of this temple, Jiaojiao is dull and more, and it is no different from today."

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