The Beloved Imperial Consort

"His Royal Highness, how did you get things done?" Mu Xiyao was curious and eager to move. The martial arts people, such as Zong Zhenglin, can be just right, not hurting the body? The fever is also not warm and the fire is on the forehead, but it drops very fast.

It is said that Zong Zhenglin used the "respect" to avoid the prince's water, and Mu Xiyao was not convinced. This man is very savvy, not so small because of the small loss, for a Zong Zhenghui out of this policy.

The little hand climbed his face and went to the scum, and the man was so dazzling that she could see her. Touching the cheeks, touching the forehead, and then touching the neck side, there is no rule, but it has not attracted Zong Zhenglin.

With the forehead, Mu Xiyao is more certain that the man is very sick. If it is such a "micro-operation" as cool, how much can she do?

At least the post-mortem chanting, she can't even open her face, but the extra points are proper.

"Ghost, don't make a decision."

The little woman was kneeling on her side, half leaning on his chest, and the red and crisp hands were soft and soft. This scale, just like if there was nothing, sent warm incense into his lungs. Seeing her nephew is not honest, she guessed the woman's intestines.

"A person who is not a strong skill can't do it. It has the auxiliary effect of Yugu, and it is barely effective." The big palm covered her small hand, and the scorpion was meaningful. "Especially, it is capable, and the temple will be precautionary in advance."

Without these tricks, he has been told that he has a headache. I told her to get the door, the emperor's house, I am afraid that there will be no peace for a moment.

Was dissatisfied... Mu Xiyao took his head and pumped the small hand that he was crushing, and he was not able to.

"His Royal Highness?"

"Oh, this has been delayed." She is not told to be awkward, Zong Zhenglin catches her soft, and her hands are closed, wrapping her slender palms.

The palm is slightly numb, hot, and she has some itchiness in her heart. But this man is conditioning her pulse. Every day before, it was never interrupted. If it is not awkward, I want to come here, the problem of qi deficiency and body cold, it is to go mostly.

"His Royal Highness, when you are not fierce, you are too good for you." Treated like him, Mu Xiyao was a little embarrassed. This woman is awkward. According to her meaning, this is a thank you.

Zong Zhenglin raised her eyes and glanced at her, and the sputum in the sputum attracted Mu Xiyao's cheeks and slowly dyed pink.

"Crying a game, it is a shame."

The two masters are reconciled, the most delightful, no one who is close to the waiter. The defending figure was in the shape of color, and the eyes that Mu Xiyao had not noticed before were accidentally provoked.

With such a look, I immediately remembered something big.

In the night, Zong Zhenglin was used to serve, and he hurriedly asked people to withdraw the table, kicked the embroidered shoes, and climbed up to him to lean on.

Stretching his arm and holding his arm, Mu Xiyao looked up at his head.

"His Royal Highness, can you give someone a good side to you?" This matter is too long for a long time, and it can’t be done by old people.

Before leaving the government, I happened to hear that He Lianminmin was surrounded by a big man, called Zhu Tan, and had already been assigned to the house. When she arrives here, nature can't fall behind.

Zong Zhenglin caressed her to make a top, and she waited for her unsatisfied words. Can you know how to be with him, it is not a casual statement.

"You gave the defending, did you give me a sneak peek?" The little looks are very happy. As if he had already answered, good things were done.

Zong Zhenglin’s eyebrows look at her, and it’s not like playing.

"Jiaojiao knows how to defend the world?"

"Nature knows. It is not the four-bedroom grandson of the Weiguo government. There is an old man who is greedy and lascivious, and smothers his wife. Not the son of the room, but the mother of the aunt, the baby is tight. Let the son be secreted by the backyard woman three times and four times, this man, he is the most blind!"

It’s good to hate evil, but unfortunately, Zong Zhenglin, who is more than defending Laozi. Mu Xiyao mouth is fast, the exit is only noticed and inadvertently committed to this man. The six halls of the temple looked a sinking, and Mu Xiyao immediately returned to the taste.

"The man who said that is a man who has no ability. He has been shackled by a woman, and he can't make a big deal in his life. You are not here." The more you feel, the more you feel guilty, the lack of strength, and the volume is small.

The more you paint, the more dark it is.

Zong Zhenglin glanced at her, and she was such a Nizi, and she still felt that she was qualified as a disaster. The appearance is barely enough, the temper...not to mention.

"When you know his life, you should know that the Weiguo government, not to mention Wei Guogong, is his father's brother, and it is difficult to promise." On the government of the country, the three-legged, four-bedroom is in the column. Wei Jing'an's son, someone has long remembered. Not to mention the defending ability, it is to pay attention to his near-servant status, and there are not many people with red eyes.

What's more, between the rooms, there are embarrassment.

Give a slap, the door is the second, the difference is far. Mu Xiyao's idea, the calculation is big.

"Then you can't say a word?" Unfortunately, the boss has not yet been enthroned, otherwise Jian'an imperial decree, who dares not? Mu Xiyao has some regrets.

The days of foxes and tigers are still slowly lingering.

"His Royal Highness, I am waiting for you..." I learned this time and didn't talk. The eyeballs were aiming around, pointing their fingers, pointing to the sky, and the knees moved closer, and they were in his ear. "At that time, all the cockroaches, all of them can be married."

Zong Zhenglin blocked his chest in one breath and gave the woman no temper. Jiangshan Daye, she first remembered, just to facilitate Shantou. Just so much, how did she call her confused at first.

"No?" Seeing his face disapproved, Mu Xiyao gnawed his fingers. "He said, if the highness of the temple is open, the position of the shackles will be more stable."

Having said that, the scorpion suddenly lights up. Up and down Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao thoughtfully.

"Isn't the position of the cockroach not stable enough? His Royal Highness is graceful, and Shengjing Street knows the street. If you want to increase the weight, you can only work hard in the children."

The more you say the more outrageous. Zong Zhenglin’s nephew smashed. The 丫鬟配配人 involved his son's head, Mu Xiyao this brain, can no longer count. Who has a face and beat his son's idea for marriage?

"Do you not, do you want to add a small one? You are happy and not happy under the Highness?" To be able to give birth to the third child as soon as possible, the original wish of the previous life is fulfilled, and she can also be steady and live safely. Stirred by a wreckage, this taste... is extremely useless.

Zong Zhenglin’s finger was in her eyebrows, and the scorpion was in danger.

joy? It is true that you are afraid of being angry. This woman has no long memory in the end!

"It took only a few days to work hard, and I forgot to be clean? I didn't want to be so happy. I didn't want to get pregnant." Mo said that this year, next year, I also had to over-head after the diagnosis of Yugu, so that I can call Jiaojiao. After giving birth to two sons in succession, Mu Xiyao is still young, and the consumption is too much. He is not lacking in his son. Both of them are just years old. The young woman is not too late to get pregnant.

In Zong Zhenglin's words, she was thinking about her everywhere. Mu Xiyao had not had time to get it, but it was upset by another.

The head was buried in his chest, and his nose slammed into his pores through his clothes. Zong Zhenglin gradually softened and fell. Thought that she is anxious to have children, the six Highness is naturally full of iron.

"No hurry. Jiaojiao is a good person, naturally it is good. This temple is not happy."

More sons and more blessings, Zong Zhenglin is also unconventional.

"His Royal Highness." Continued to maintain the ostrich posture, the tone is a little low, his hands around his waist. "You are distressed and look at the body. But the palace lady must be anxious. The emperor will not agree."

"The Queen Mother can't wait." Jin Taihou looked forward to the news that He Lianmin Min could send good news. Every time he asked, he would personally ask. Coupled with the two palaces that were given not long ago, the meaning is already very clear.

Mu Xiyao feels tired. The struggle to join the scorpion as a chip is extremely ugly.

"He will protect the little bean diced, not let others bully." For the first time, Mu Xiyao made a clear gesture on this matter.

Zong Zhenglin was stunned and held a large hand holding her palm.

"The son of this temple, the temple will protect itself. Jiaojiao, well educated is." Look at her again, the eyes are faintly angry. "The temple promises you something, still counts."

This woman said that she did not trust, but she was desperate for the big things. When she plunged in, she went to the situation of no return and desperation. Switching to her own body, but like a frightened mouse, hiding her head and thinking about how to save herself.

It’s so good that it’s hard to have a courage and a courage to act. It’s time to reward her.

"His Royal Highness, I remember you said, they all rely on it. You can follow this one thing." The brain turned very fast, Mu Xiyao finally got upright and arrested Zong Zhenglin.

The defending head was called into the study by His Royal Highness. After a small half hour, he was gloomy and very unwilling to go to the government office to go to the letter.

I still don't know that I was obsessed with Mu Xiyao, but I was very unhappy about the sudden command of my Highness to contact the National Government Office. The mother died young, and her sister was married to Qinzhou the year before. The man who married, the defending will get angry. Wei Jingan really did not change his death. For the sake of the ruling power of the government, he sacrificed the only prostitute and married the famous son of Qinzhou. For this matter, the relationship between the father and the son has completely broken down, and there is no room for change.

For the Wang Jiaxuan to be extremely strong and strong in the army, Mo said that Jing Jingan, it is Wei Guogong, but also nodded.

The defending monk was still in the dark, and in the main house, Mu Xiyao did not intend to marry Molan.

I only told her to talk in the room, and the face of the child, above the girl, the girl’s family is always awkward, and she has to take care of it.

"Would you like?"

Molan lowered his head and his ears burned hot. Married and Wei Daren are married, she never dared to think about it. Children of the world can climb up so easily. Didn't see the emperor's beggars around, just with a husband and wife?

Molan is young, not as good as Zhao Wei’s qualification in Beijing, and he is ambiguous about defending his life. If you know the truth of the government, I am afraid that I will be scared and stupid.

"Master, this is not appropriate." Wei led the rare talent, relying heavily on His Royal Highness. The master is so strong that he is getting together, and being informed by outsiders is another trouble.

"It is not right, not unwilling." Mu Xiyao was decapitated. Seeing that Molan was in a hurry, she waved her words that she was about to export.

"Don't worry, my master is very clear-headed. The four-room chief of the Weiguo government has this seat, Molan, you have to stand steady. It is against the ritual system, breaking the rules of the door, and taking care of your own."

The Weiguo government has a wall of grass, and she has been reluctant to choose the Lord. She will add more fire. Three-legged? Not too flustered.