The Beloved Imperial Consort

It has been a good news since Dan Ruoyuan’s good news. A big event happened this month.

After the prince was banned, his temper was violent, and he was ridiculously absent in the backyard. He even collected a head of the brothel and mixed it with him at night. The two men were locked in the house all day and saw nothing. Larger 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆 肆

The Prince’s side was the second daughter of the National Government, Wen Shuxian Shu, dignified and noble, and was used by the Prince for the **** object, and was also ridiculed by the brilliance of the brothel, which could have been humiliated and could not be opened for a while. The students swallowed gold and squandered themselves.

Out of this matter, the eldest son of the scorpion slashed the sword and cut the head of the scorpion, but Zong Zhenghui kicked the chest in the chest, vomiting blood on the spot, hurting the lungs, the doctor diagnosed that he would cough frequently in the future, the soup continued .

Prince Edward was frightened in raising a baby in Fuchu, and he developed a weak baby boy two months earlier. The baby is congenitally deficient, very cowardly. After seeing it, the royal doctor shook his head and sighed, saying that it is difficult to raise the big.

When Yuan Chengdi learned of the incident, he was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn’t afford to stay sick. In addition to the forbidden Prince and the Great Prince, the emperor of the age of twelve or more turns to serve.

Zong Zhenglin was temporarily acting on behalf of the princes, and he was also close to the living and eating of Xi Yao. Together with the current illness, he was busy with scoring and lack of skills.

On the weekdays, the elegant six-south hall, now busy with the scum, did not have time to take care of it, or look at Mu Xiyao in the evening, to personally clean up. After finishing the cleansing, the man was tired and lying asleep on Mu Xiyao's leg. Mu Xiyao quietly looked at Zong Zhenglin's handsome face under the dim light and sighed. I am full of sighs, it is not easy to be a party and government leader, or to do what is best.

Mu Xiyao looked at the man’s early morning and late return, and had already missed the meal for several days. He called for a special meal for Zong Zhenglin, often with meat and vegetables, and the taste was light, plus a glimpse. Make up the soup, let the warmth send the defending. This way, two meals a day, it is to let Zong Zhenglin iron the heart.

Mu's thoughtfulness gave the backyard a signal of competing for pets, which provoked a woman to see the heavens to the soup in the front yard to send soup, not to change the taste. Zong Zhenglin has always been eccentric, and only one sentence "no rules" has sent a woman who is so eager to move, broken a heart.

Zong Zhenglin is busy, and the time to come to the backyard is getting less and less. He often rests in the study room. He is also taking the opportunity to come to Dan Ruoyuan to see Mu Xiyao and sit down.

Dan Ruoyuan is like this, and the other houses have not seen one in the shadow. His Royal Highness returned to the government for a month and a half, except for going to the envy, there was no one to go to bed. Nowadays, it is often placed in the study, which makes these women have an idea. Maybe you can get a child in the study room.

Everyone is calculating, but they don’t want to act first, but they are the most disciplined Tang Yan.

Tang Yiru took the hand-stitched shackles and came to the study with the 丫鬟书桃.

Zong Zhenglin is closing his eyes and thinking that the Fifth Sui Dynasty should be on the road. When he returns, he can let go of many things, not to mention the Gong Shuyang assistant he strongly recommended. Political affairs can be assured a lot.

I was thinking about going to Danruyuan in the evening to hold the soft body of a small woman to sleep, and to talk or speak, but listened to the defending to report, see you outside Tang Yumen.

Zong Zhenglin did not blink, but his brow picked it. Tang? She has always been very safe in the backyard, why come? After all, it was Yuan Chengdi’s pro-instruction, and people always ruled, leaving some face or nod, then nodded.

The defending champion stopped the book peach and only asked Tang to enter. Tang’s nodded thank you, and the money came in.

Tang Yiru entered the study room and a piece of heating came. The house should be a burning dragon, and it is really a heavenly home. Unlike the backyard, there is only a brazier under the side.

Tang Yiru untied his body cloak and placed it on the flower stand at the door. Lightly moving the lotus steps, turning the screen, I saw the six halls lying on the soft couch on the side of the body, one-handed head, legs slightly curved, closed eyes. Behind him, the ink was scattered, and only one indigo robe was loosely placed on the body, revealing a white coat inside.

This is the first time Zong Zhenglin appeared in front of Tang Yiru with such a relaxed attitude. There is no deliberate alienation and indifference on weekdays, and there is no imposing manner and coldness. It’s just that I’m lying there leisurely, but it’s more beautiful.

Some heartbeats accelerated, Tang Yiru took a few deep breaths, and stood a few steps in the near future. "Hey, ask his highness." The female voice is mild and not flattering.

"Well. What?" Zong Zhenglin cried, not blinking. The tone is better than the attendant in the backyard.

Tang Yiru hesitated for a moment, or after walking to Zong Zhenglin, raised his hand and gently pressed the shoulders of the man, the strength was moderate, and the way was old.

"His Highness, I saw that my Highness was quite tired in the recent days. When I got out early and late, I woven a big cockroach. In the morning and evening, I could cover the frost. I only hoped that my body would be healthy." Very thoughtful and thoughtful. The posture is also just right.

Zong Zhenglin enjoyed the comfortable kneading on his shoulders, and his voice was a little slow. "You have a heart."

Tang Yiru saw Zong Zhenglin no more words, he guessed that he was quiet, only quietly waiting, his hands kept moving.

Looking around, the six-story study room is very spacious. The rows of bookshelves are full of books. There are piles of official documents on the table. Although there are many objects, they are well organized and very regular. The entire study room did not have a warm decoration, except for a plum, it was very spiritual in the bottle. The flower that I liked under the private court was also air-conditioned.

Tang Yiru guessed this wrong. This plum is just Mu Xiyao's hand cut in Merlin. I thought that Zong Zhenglin's study had no flowers and grass, too rigid, and called Molan. When Zong Zhenglin first received Meizhi, he deliberately opened the treasury and picked up the blue-and-white porcelain glaze bottle to match.

After a quarter of an hour, Tang Yiru saw Zong Zhenglin still quietly rejuvenating his heart. He made up his mind and boldly took his hand to Zong Zhenglin's chest.

Gently stroked Zong Zhenglin's chest, Tang Yiru was ecstatic, and his Highness did not resist, nor pushed her away!

So I went to the front of the soft couch and slowly stumbled, and the softness slowly fell down in front of Zong Zhenglin's chest. After the lower abdomen, the back and forth softly stroked a few circles, and I saw a slight uplift in the lower abdomen. It was actually emotional.

Tang Yiru's face is red, thinking that there is no bed in the past, it is no wonder that there is a reaction so soon.

So Tang Yiru became more and more pleasantly surprised. He was really trying to open the Zongzheng Linyi, but he was caught by the big hand and could not move.

Tang Yiru was stunned, and it was just a moment to be overwhelmed by the phoenix of the Shangzong Zhenglin.

Zong Zhenglin looked at the woman who was close at hand, plain and light, elegantly dressed, full-bodied, and a pair of apricots looking at themselves, full of affection.

Being teased by such a woman is not unshakable. It has not been close to Mu Xiyao in the past two months, and Zong Zhenglin has accumulated a lot of anger. Nowadays, it is even more difficult for the Tang to seduce.

Looking at the woman who belongs to her own backyard, Zong Zhenglin thought of the fetus in the belly of a small woman, pressed down the sway, reached out and pulled the clothes and put it on her clothes, then she got up and took care of her.

Tang Yiru was stunned on the ground, watching Zong Zhenglin’s move to go, and the trembling voice screamed, “His Royal ~~”

Zong Zhenglin’s footsteps were slightly delayed, and there was no turning back. Only the voice returned to calmness, “Don’s.”

Tang Yiru listened to Zong Zhenglin and called himself, and he did not want to be strict with the man. "The study is heavy and there is no way to enter. Only once." After that, he saw Zong Zhenglin crossed the screen and went out.

Tang Yiru squatted on the ground for a while, his brain was tangled up, and there was a mist in his eyes.

She couldn't understand, and her Highness clearly moved, why did she push herself away. Don't hate yourself, why not let yourself be close to you? Tang Yiru’s tears crossed her mouth and felt that the great shame was about to annihilate her. Can you do this as you like?

Or is it true that His Highness is now bent on preserving the fetus in the abdomen?

Tang Yiru was upset in his heart, but he got up and wiped his tears. He took a sigh of relief and took the cloak with the book peach. He returned to Shuhuiyuan with a graceful posture.

Even if I didn't get the grace of His Royal Highness this time, some decent is good. This woman in the full house is the only person who has entered the study room of the temple except Mu's. This is enough. As for the grace of His Royal Highness, you can plan slowly. After all, it seems that today, His Royal Highness is not the only one, but isn’t it?

Tang Yiru passed through this matter, and his heart was more determined. He thought that waiting for the government to enter the government, that is another scene, and whoever is dead, is still unknown.

In Dan Ruoyuan, Mu Xiyao has already learned that Tang Yan is driving the six-story study. Looking at the new book that I got, Mu Xiyao is awkward. Want to marry her pregnant pet? These women are really good abacus.

Unfortunately, Tang Yiru chose the wrong place. Zong Zhenglin is hungry and thirsty, and he will not catch a woman in the study room and sleep. The man's mind is the material of the emperor. He made up his mind, and that was the iron nail.

Although it is not clear that Zong Zhenglin can have a bit of his own sentiment, but Mu Xiyao is certain that he now single-mindedly expects the eldest son to come out of his stomach. In this way, according to the man's temper, other women may not be able to do so.