The Beloved Imperial Consort

Mu Xiyao took the person to the front and found that Zong Zhenglin had already been waiting in the yard. A sky-colored robes, a good-looking, sharp-edged face, revealing a cold.

Such a man, the identity powers are all available, and it is no wonder that they are being remembered. Mu Xiyao grinned.

"His Royal Highness" stepped closer and looked at the man with a soft face. Mu Xiyao confirmed Tang Huiru's rhetoric.

"Don't go back to the house on the night of the 29th, can I touch the Tang Huiru or see her?"

He said that the Tang sisters were carried back to the house, and then they were diagnosed by the doctors. It was impossible to have contact. Is that before?

Mu Xiyao thought about the typical Xiaozizi and brother-in-law's bridge section, and his heart was cold.

The defending champion was waiting to be on the sidelines. He was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he was too scared to stay and stepped out in two steps.

The defending thing on the night of that day was still remembered, and His Highness was extremely angry at the time.

Zong Zhenglin was waiting for her to come, but he didn't want people to come and say it later.

Does this still have to put yourself in the eye? The face can't be hanged, and the look is not good.

Although Zong Zhenglin liked Mu Xiyao straight, but still did not like to go straight to her face straight and willingly. How to indulge, is also a great Wei Zizi, where can allow his own woman to give himself no face.

Mu Xiyao saw his discoloration, thinking that if there was such a thing, he would faithfully perform his duties as a priest, listen to the instructions of the Sixth Highness, and then decide on the Nabion.

"His Highness, now this is a well-known thing, can you have an idea under the Highness?" Mu Xiyao asked seriously.

Zong Zhenglin saw Mu Xiyao half confused, half is a small face, and he was so upset.

I clearly made her eldest son, how could she give birth outside of her pregnancy?

Except for Dan Ruoyuan, there is no place to go, even if it is only for questioning, can't let her trust her wholeheartedly?

Zong Zhenglin’s face was as heavy as water, and his tone was severe. For the first time, in the face of the next person, Mu Xiyao had a good training.

"What do you mean by this idiom? This temple did not do, where is there room for you to question half?" The man's strong and overbearing temper is committed, and the tone is harder.

Mu Xiyao was stunned by his skull and his face changed slightly. He looked at the man in front of him and was silent. He was silent and no words.

Listening to this man's tone, and then looking at his look, it seems that he is not angry and angry, but it seems to be very dissatisfied with himself?

Mu Xiyao thought for a moment, nodded, "I understand."

I also blame myself for being not careful, just used to it, forgetting the identity of this man, and being considered too much by the big boss.

Due to the differences in cognition between the two sides, Mu Xiyao did not find the main point and misunderstood why Zong Zhenglin was so annoyed. The issue of trust is directly attributed to the issue of power and responsibility.

Looking up and smiling, trying to ease the atmosphere, "Can you still go to the Imperial Garden to see it now?" Since you can't manage this, let's change the subject.

Zong Zhenglin was smug by her, and she did not want this woman to change her face with a smile. It was not so kind to her, and she entered the study room without saying a word.

Mu Xiyao stared at the back of Zong Zhenglin's departure, staring at the closed door of the study, and also folded back.

Molan was anxious, fearing that she had always been favored. She couldn’t stand the sorrow of the temple for a while, and if she couldn’t keep her breath, it would be bad for her children.

I was about to comfort two sentences, but I found that the master had nothing to do with it. I swayed back to Dan Ruoyuan and played the piano to feed the rabbit.

Mu Xiyao is of course fine. She occasionally had a love affair for Zong Zhenglin, and she took it for granted.

Which emperor is not a blessing, a beautiful woman?

From the first day of learning about Zong Zhenglin, she knew what she would face in the future. Today is just a small Tang Huiru, Mu Xiyao is not in the eye. After all, what she asked for was never the whole of Zong Zhenglin.

To say that it is difficult to hear, Mu Xiyao is also considered to have a very strong utilitarian heart, step by step count to today, got Zong Zhenglin's favor.

Compared with the eve of the evening, she cares more about Zong Zhenglin's different eyes. And let a man think that you are a unique difference among many women, then you have to work hard, besides petting, but also have respect.

Today, it seems that she has not grasped the measure and has lost the world. To be respected by others, you must first respect the wishes of others.

Zong Zhenglin has just reprimanded himself. It should be said that he has managed too much and passed. As a side squat, although I have to deal with the things in the backyard of the house, I still can't manage the head of the prince. As he said, doing and not doing it is a matter of course, and others have no right to question.

According to his own understanding, Mu Xiyao immediately put forward his ideas. Since the boss thinks that this is not the case, then it has to be changed. Just like the boss said that he is not satisfied with the plan, you have to re-conceive it and write another one.

According to Zong Zhenglin's preferences, Mu Xiyao made an adjustment to the road of petting. Sixth Highness, the woman who likes to keep the duty, from now on, don't look too familiar, and some temper, you have to be different from family and close relatives. As for the home flower and grass in Fuchu, the wildflowers and weeds outside the house, it is a matter of righteousness, she does not have to ask.

I figured out the joints, and Mu Xiyao’s heart was loose. I only felt that the future was clearer and clearer.

Zong Zhenglin opened the page in the house, his eyes stayed on it for a long time, and he did not move for half an hour.

Sighing and throwing it aside, I remembered the woman in the mouth of Mu Xiyao. In the eyes of the phoenix, only the cold is left. Which one is not dying, dare to run to the roots of Dan Ruoyuan?

He gestured to let the Dark Guard go to check, and the Sixth Highness held up the slogan and meditated.

In the afternoon, they used their meals, and Mu Xiyao went to rest. Zong Zhenglin looked at the secret newspaper in the study room. It was really wonderful.

According to the custom of the Wei, if it is hard to climb, Tang Huiru is also out of touch. However, only two people are known, and they can be sealed directly. Zong Zhenglin asked Tian Fushan to pass on the Tang family and strictly prohibited the matter from being leaked. As for the woman, she is married and has nothing to do with it.

I also thought that Mu Xiyao came to question me in the morning. Could it be that she was pregnant with her and slept other women?

The Sixth Highness decided that it was a taste, and that he felt that the situation was justifiable, and he seemed to be too harsh.

Zong Zhenglin is good, if you want to sleep, why wait until today? However, this action is not possible. In the future, there will be more and more women in the government. She is so arrogant and willing to be a temper. If she is being swayed, is she still looking for a reason to bury her in the past?

Zong Zhenglin feels that he will go to Mu Xiyao to talk about it later. According to her intelligence, she should not accept her kind reminder.

"His Royal Highness?" Mu Xiyao looked at Zong Zhenglin into the house, and smiled and greeted the tea on the orchid. "His Royal Highness has already gotten empty today?"

Zong Zhenglin thought that the little woman would be angry. I didn't expect it to be the case at all. She was as soft and soft as ever, and the answer was soft and soft. The attitude was very soft, as if the unpleasantness in the morning never happened. .

"You..." Zong Zhenglin said nothing more.

"His Royal Highness, what?" Mu Xiyao looked at the man's rare hesitation, and guessed: Is it waiting for him to give him a step, so as to eliminate the disappointment of the morning?

My heart is laughing, this little thing is still so unhappy, this man is really proud.

"His temple is to say something in the morning? I thought about it, it is not what you are. You can guarantee that there will be no next time." Mu Xiyao frankly admitted his mistake, and he sincerely took a vow to beat his chest. .

Zong Zhenglin was made up of her candid expression and did not know how to open it, so she had to let it go. It’s just that there is a feeling in the heart that seems to be wrong.

Mu Xiyao recognized the mistake. The two are very harmonious as usual. They often play chess and go fishing. In the Dan Ruoyuan, I was relieved. The lord of the dark road was wise, knowing that the service was soft first, and that he was pleased with his Highness.

But what everyone doesn't know is that Mu Xiyao has gone further and further on a very strange road. According to her own understanding, she is thinking about catering to the boss's mentality and steadily moving forward on the path of favor.

The good interaction between the two before, was ignored by Mu Xiyao, only thought it was a good mood for the boss. This also made her completely forget the statement of feelings and lost the recognition of Zong Zhenglin's friendship.

Afterwards, Mu Xiyao and the Sixth Hall were in the same place, and there was nothing wrong with the schedule.