The Beloved Imperial Consort

For the fact that Mu Zhen thinks that he does not have a rabbit, the Sixth Highness feels that it should not be. So in the day and night, Zong Zhenglin was in bed and let Mu Xiya experience it. What is "pampering". I am also worried that this woman has no memory, and she will repeat it again and again. Until Mu Xiyao was sobbing and crying again and again to ensure that the experience was very clear, no longer confused, only to receive gold.

Mu Xiyao was cleaned up by Zong Zhenglin, who was weak, and only slightly red eyes, leaning on the man to gasp. Zong Zhenglin is light, caressing her back and gently squatting on the little ears.

"Itchy ~ ~" Mu Xiyao soft and delicate. The head hides on the side and avoids the harassment of Zong Zhenglin.

"Is it just comfortable?" Zong Zhenglin hoarse.

"Hate ~ ~ don't say." Mu Xiyao kicked his long legs and said that he hated.

"That is not remembered?"

Mu Xiyao was shocked, and quickly sighed out a low-sounding sound, "Well."

In the end, Zhang mouth bit his mouth on his chest. Moved and moved, changed to a more comfortable position, holding Zong Zhenglin to rest.

"Can you bathe?"

"Can't go, sour ~ ~" Mu Xiyao succumbed very much, and like what he thought of, immediately added a sentence, "Do not bully people."

Zong Zhenglin pinched her little nose and held the man and went to the back of the double Yanchi.

When the two men packed up, Mu Xiyao comfortably squatted in the man's arms, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"Sleep." Zong Zhenglin held a soft body and held a few people and slept.

Mu Xiyao was dug up by Zong Zhenglin early in the morning, and the messy stuff was packed into the carriage. At this moment, I was eating a snack on my stomach.

"His Royal Highness, where is this going?" Mu Xiyao leaned on Zong Zhenglin and was not completely awake.

"When the moon floor was used for breakfast, I went back to the government." Zong Zhenglin leaned over and licked the residue of her mouth before releasing the little woman.

"Back to the government?" Mu Xiyao exclaimed. This is finally awake.

Mu Xiyao never thought about entering the backyard of the emperor, but he could go back to see Yu in so quickly, watching Zong Zhenglin in a hurry, his eyes slowly moist.

"Cry, silly." Zong Zhenglin scorned and touched her supple hair.

Mu Xiyao licked his chest, and the small hand grasped Zong Zhenglin's front, and the voice of the sobs was so sullen. "His Royal Highness, I am very happy."

The two used rice and brought the snacks of the moon to the moon. They packed several signature dishes and went to the government.

Yu Shiben planned to have married a few days, Mu Xiting also married, and took her mother back to Qingzhou. Where did you know that His Royal Highness returned to the door with his daughter? It stands to reason that there is no return to the door, but now everyone has arrived at the gate of the government, and the talents in the government have returned to God and are rushing to prepare.

Into the door, Zong Zhenglin and Mu Xiyao's ancestors came to the front to speak. Mu Xiyao followed Yu's to go to the yard before the cabinet, and pulled Mu Xiting together to talk.

Yu Shi is always chilling, and confessed that in the backyard, there is no lawlessness to play, and temper. Said that Mu Xiyao whispered his eyes. Mu Xiting looked at Xi Yao very envious. She felt that the six halls were really good for her sister, and that she was welcoming and returning to the door. This is a pet. I don’t know if the five halls will treat myself like this?

Mu Xiyao was equal to the completion of the lesson, and Baba’s complaint, saying that Zong Zhenglin bullied her. He also handed over the small neck that Zong Zhenglin had worn on the carriage to see it. I was so cynical and awkward, and I was awkward, rubbing her ears and laughing slowly. Mu Xiting has not been personnel, but she also knows the inside, shy blushing, and bowed slightly.

After a while, Mu Xiyao remembered the gift he had brought back, and quickly let the two orchids help out. I also specifically stated that eating is my own choice, and the gift is prepared by my Highness, if I don’t like to talk to him. The small figure was horizontal, and everyone in the room laughed.

In the afternoon, everyone had a hot meal, and only a little talk about it, Zong Zhenglin made people come back to the palace. It was learned that Yu Shi would return to Qingzhou in a few days, and Mu Xiyao pouted his mouth and wrapped his tears, and he reluctantly got on the carriage. Zong Zhenglin saw her pitiful like being abandoned and couldn't help but laugh. But still remember to hold the person and gently pat the back. "The delicateness of the temple is more like crying than the girl."

Mu Xiyao, who was still aunt, just did not do it. Looking up, it included Zong Zhenglin's chin, gently biting it, and his mouth was still suffocating.

Zong Zhenglin Feng Feng glanced, according to the small **** is two. "Try again, pick you up in the carriage."

Mu Xiyao was so angry that he reached out and licked him. He smashed his bangs and glared at the black and bright eyes. "The gentleman does not move his hands!"

Zong Zhenglin’s long and narrow Fengmu stared at her eyes. It was full of strong hegemony. “For you, this temple never thought of being a gentleman.” In order to prove it, the big hand took Mu Xiyao. Feng Ting, the eyes are still staring at her eyes, but the man has added a little strength. Scared Mu Xiyao snorted and quickly leaned on the past.

After laughing, Mu Xi slammed his head, his eyes gazing at Zong Zhenglin’s handsome face, laughing and pouting on his lips, licking his neck and slowly leaning on it. Zheng Lin’s ear softly honed, “His Royal Highness, thank you.”

Zong Zhenglin's body was slightly stiff, and then he hugged Mu Xiyao. He only responded very lightly, "Well."

The masters of the house today got up early, and they packed up to go to the Highness to please, and the courts also met each other. When the door was still out, he listened to the big management and sent people to pass the message. His Highness went back to the door with the admiration, and asked Shen Shi to go to the main courtyard.

A woman who secretly gritted her teeth, even Tang’s eyes were red. The heart of the temple is too far away. Although the princely prince is on the side of the ritual system, there is a return to the door, but it is also necessary to see the next willingness. Don't be pampered, when you return to the door, you only need to take the object of your Highness to go to the scene. This is not even the side of the Muss, why can let His Royal Highness bring her back to the door? This is more than welcoming. The welcoming ceremony only means to value this person or the family behind her. The door is to tell everyone clearly, and I am very satisfied with this person.

A glimpse of the Mu's district, once again became the focus of Quan Shengjing, of course, Yuan Chengdi's royal case has a lot of memorials on the history of the emperor.

However, when Mu Xiyao returned to the palace, he did not know that he was out of the limelight. Zong Zhenglin went to the front yard to handle the official duties, let her go back to the afternoon, and then sent her to the main court to let the women come to see the ceremony. Mu Xiyao nodded, and went back to sleep.

The flowers in the main hall are clustered, and the main owners of the courtyards are full of hustle and bustle, and they are very lively. Even Qi, who was confined and confined, was released. He was only slightly sick and stayed aside. Qi was rejected by Zong Zhenglin. Of course, no one went to touch the mold, so she was far away from her.

There is only one small cockroach around Qi, and I can’t hate it. Just looking at these monks and beheading in front of her, I can't wait for a pack of medicine to be poisoned. In the eyes of Ziz’s fire, he saw a girl’s money coming.

The woman is not very old, and the headgear makeup is a sly regulation, with a beautiful appearance and a rich body.

Everyone is not sure which one is coming. Fortunately, they have to be reminded of the incident, and they will bow to Tang Yiru and consciously sit down.

At this time, the great manager of the field, Tian Fushan, delivered a message, and the six halls arrived.

Everyone quickly stood up, sorted out the dress, and put on the most beautiful manner. Just when the man’s high-profile figure appeared at the door, he went down and screamed, and Yan Yan’s greetings came one after another.