The Beloved Imperial Consort

In Huaqing Chizhong, Mu Xiyao noodles are like peach blossoms, which are like delicate flowers and dews. Zong Zhenglin fell on her and gasped like a cow.

"Serving the bath, huh?" The goblin knows that he still has a memorial, but he has a clean dress, and he has only a light veil. Can he not know her mind?

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"How is it not a service bath?" Looking at his handsome face, the mood was overwhelmed, and Mu Xiyao was half-closed, and took the initiative to lift his body, squinting his neck and fingers from his shoulders. "Isn't this being with the emperor's shoulders?" He said that he was smashed twice.

"Where can you know why the emperor abandoned the temperament?" Zhu Xi's question in the Xiu Xiu Palace is like a resounding ear, and he can't get around. Mu Xiyao's chin rests in his neck, and his eyes are deep and deep.

Behind the scenes of her cat scratching, the little woman's fingertips fell on the waist, and every time the nails were scratched, it was like scratching in his heart, only Zong Zhenglin was uncomfortable.

"Jiaojiao, kiss the little mouth with the cockroach." The small mouth bite on his shoulder, and she was gently grinded by her two tiger teeth. The man became more and more anxious and could not stop.

"Where does the emperor want to kiss and kiss?" It is said that whenever Zong Zhenglin explores her, she always hides and does not let him wish.

"Who is irritating and angry? Why is it tortured?" I thought that the daring one gave her a grievance, and Zong Zhenglin's face was a bit bad.

"You don't want to temper, you have something to say." This fairy is too big to be a day, so he is not afraid that he will hurt the dragon body for too long. .

**** Above, the boss is not in the air. It is unreasonable, and the imperial princes are arbitrarily arrogant.

"Chen Chen wants to listen to the song." Mu Xiyao flashed a glimpse of light, glaring at his neck and making a force in his neck.

"Quasi! I am always with my heart and soul." Although he does not like the troupe to knock and beat, if she loves to watch, when can not be mentioned! The filial period has passed, and who else is embarrassed?

"Chen Chen said, listen to you playing. Like last time."

Clearly, Mu Xiyao immediately noticed that the man's back had a moment of rigidity. Zhuge Yu said nothing. Just behind him, he repeatedly rubbed the scar... Mu Xiyao frowned slightly.

"Chen Chen only knows that when the emperor was seven years old, he encountered the assassination. It was not as simple as the rumors outside. Although the emperor had frustrated dozens of lives, he was still the emperor of the Sixth Highness. However, at the age of seven, she personally ordered three people. After that, she stayed in the emperor for half a month, and was anxious to visit her sister. After the incident, it was hard to see in the temperament class. Sixth Temple."

"I don't know what is the secret of this matter. The emperor ordered it, and he was not arrogant."

"Chen Chen is also occasionally heard. The specific reason, I am afraid that only the old class or the old man in the palace can know. The father and the teacher of the court are all intimate, even if there is occasional emotion, they will quickly avoid it."

No wonder she has never heard of people in her life or in this life.

No wonder that drunkenness woke up that day, she asked many times, everyone was silent.

Zong Zhenglin ordered a ban, I am afraid, both for her sake, do not want her to drink and talk about it. There are also considerations that do not want to ask him to personally honour the piano.

In the afternoon, she was a little tempted in front of Zhao Wei, and the routine of the old days of the day, she immediately changed her face, and even the cover was too late.

She just said, "I want to be with the Highness."

"When he brought the Jiaojia out of the palace, what is your wish?" The man who had previously had difficulty controlling himself, holding her body at this moment, gradually calmed down.

For the first time, Mu Xiyao discovered that in addition to her means, there was still a way to call Zong Zhenglin to stop moving. Really rare!

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled at him. At first, he tried to stop his strength and slowly let go. "Then I would like to ask the emperor to forgive the courtiers for accepting the benefits privately. It is good to send the Germans and her mothers to the Dajue Temple."

Zhuge Wei, sent her this news today, it is also a smashing boat, dying. She kept her promise and kept her mother and child alive.

It’s a smart woman.

I am not in the harem until I am in the first place. At the time of her life, she did not ask for a person who had no pity with her, but she looked at her favored bet. Among the many women of Zong Zhenglin, this is also the place where Zhuge is still able to enter.

I thought he would teach her one or two. I didn't think that this man should be exceptionally dry.

After that, Mu Xiyao’s heart slowly sank.

Zong Zhenglin was uncharacteristic, holding her a little care, dressed for her a white shirt, and she was bare-chested, wearing a towel around her waist and taking her to the inner room. go with.

"Rong Jiaojiao is a slap in the face. Waiting for the meal, huh?" The man patted her vest, her eyes were deep and her jaws were still tight. The fire under her body was still quite straight, but she did not catch her and continued to celebrate.

"Nature is good." On the face, Ying Ying laughed open, glaring at his strong waist, Mu Xiyao squinted.

very good! In order to let her not entangle in the music, it is even the Zhuge family and their own unresolved intentions can be suppressed.

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(Net net revision, parents forgive me. The following has nothing to do with the text, you can skip it.)

Yu Wei felt like she was going to be torn, and she was hurt all over her body. The brain is especially chaotic, just like the two consciousnesses are in a fierce collision, and there is no fear that her master will collapse at any time.

Finally, through the pain of this heartbreaking, Yu Wei slowly opened his eyes in bed.

It was surrounded by a light blue room, and she was not alone in the house. Not far away, a pot of pink carnation was placed on the white dressing table, just right.

This is not the place she is familiar with, but the bedroom of another Yu Wei.

She was originally a second-rate singer, who has been playing in the entertainment industry for more than a decade, but only had two albums with a total sales volume of 30,000. Or because of the rich second generation, the opportunity to be taken up by people.

After that, I took a few movies in a faint manner, and they were just inconspicuous supporting roles. I was crushed by my family for a lifetime, and I could not see the hope of fame.

Her family is only moderate, her parents are university lecturers, and there is a brother on it.

Yu Wei's qualifications are just general. No matter how hard they try, they can't catch up with her outstanding big brother. The two brothers and sisters are often compared by the parents of the teacher, which makes her very rebellious when she grows up, eager to break free from parental discipline and do what she likes.

So after the college entrance examination, Yu Wei privately filled out the art university, so that her father would be forced out of the house. According to her father's statement, Yu Jiashi's book, Xiangmendi, did not have her daughter, who was neither obedient nor self-deprecating.

So Yu Wei went to school by studying in the field for more than ten years, and never returned. I usually call and give two greetings.

She also often feels alone at home during the festival, but unfortunately she thought of her unspeakable situation. Yu Wei did not have the courage to mention the word home.

She is afraid of going home and making her parents shameful. She is afraid to go home and be ashamed to face her big brother. She is even more afraid of going home and will not have the courage to uphold her ideals.

She has suffered, tired, and cried in these years. But I like to sing, and I like to act as a singer, but I have been reluctant to give up everything she used to fight with her most precious decade.

Until the end, she auditioned again and passed the protagonist, only to cry a lot of drunkenness in the rental house, and when she woke up, it became another Yu Wei.