The Beloved Imperial Consort

Today, everyone gathered in a place to drink, Zong Zhengyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, watching the big emperor Zong Zhengjun, "Big brother, four brothers, I heard that you have received a beautiful woman in the house recently," his eyes gestured to his neck. "It looks like the big brother is very satisfied." After all the talents found the two scratches on the side of the big prince, they understood the meaning and could not help the joke.

Zong Zheng’s big hand swayed, “the vinegar in the middle of the house, and it’s awful.”

"You are so fond of Mei Ji too, recruiting beautiful people to hate?" Five emperors Zong Zhengming also took the opportunity to laugh.

The prince is even more straightforward. "Is this beautiful, but you have privately accepted it, did you ventilate the house?"

Zong Zheng’s face was disdainful. “What is this? The man’s family receives a waiter, but if you have a thing, do you need a woman to nod?”

"Big brother, on this scratch, you can see that the side of your side is too small, there is no side of the small six." Zong Zhengyun patted Zong Zhenglin's shoulders, squinting at him, his expression narrowed.

"Four brothers, you don't know this. It is clear that the big brother is a woman, and the woman in the backyard will be obedient. Otherwise, how can this side be so angry because of a little Meiji?" The appearance of the same person, the head is the road. However, his eyes turned to Zong Zhenglin.

Zong Zhenglin sat in it, completely ignoring the ridicule of the Prince.

Her sidelines are more than a big deal, and I’m still thinking about it, thinking about the round room. When Zong Zhenglin thought about it, he sighed with his fingertips and slammed the glass.

On that night, the little woman was snoring and playing spoiled. He only knew it, and she did not go into it. But in the past few months, the two seem to be harmonious, but they have not met before.

Zong Zhenglin did not find the crux of the matter now, let her stay and live freely. When he explores the beginning and the end, there is time to slowly liquidate with her.

The little woman’s last sale was a soft and soft sentence.

Zong Zhenglin looked up and drank the drink in the cup, thinking about going back and trying to see how she could not give up.

After making up his mind to return to the government, Zong Zhenglin did not go to Dan Ruoyuan to go to the normal state. Instead, he went to Shumeiyuan, the second place to listen to the piano.

Tang Yiru met with His Royal Highness, and his hands were covered with excitement. This is the first time that His Royal Highness has come. Does it mean that he still has some weight in his mind?

Tang Yiru sighed at the bottom of his heart, and he was acquainted with the rules. He also presented the best Junshan Maojian. It is said that His Royal Highness loves this tea in the side.

"Don's," Zong Zhenglin said, "Can you play the piano?"

Tang Yiru’s heart was happy and slightly shy. “If you don’t give up your highness, you should be a good helper.”

Zong Zhenglin lay on the soft couch and his ears were clear tunes. Only sighed, this woman finally has no point to humiliate the family.

Looking at Tang’s graceful and dignified manner, gentle and elegant, I remembered the slap in the night, Zong Zhenglin felt that the backyard woman was really rare, and the two sides and three knives were very handy, and it was gentle and smooth in front of him. Good appearance.

While estimating that Mu Xiyao got the news when he would come to Shuhuiyuan, he suddenly stopped and the light was shining.

Warm and smooth?

Zong Zhenglin immediately thought of the woman in Dan Ruoyuan. Now, isn’t it a good deal?

Finally found out some clues, Zong Zhenglin brows slightly, simply closed his eyes and meditated, and gently tapped on the couch.

At this time, Zong Zhenglin still cares about the original intention of Shuhuiyuan, and the heart is the change of the woman.

Tang Yiru looked at Zong Zhenglin's face and became worse and worse. He thought that his piano skills were not superb. He couldn't enter the ear of his high-pitched, and his heart was anxious. He had played the wrong sound several times in a row, and his forehead had seen a slight sweat.

Zong Zhenglin was busy sorting out the clues, but was disturbed by Tang Yiru's messy sounds. He suddenly felt unbearable. When he turned his head, he saw a woman with a look of fear. He looked at himself with uneasiness. He had love, fear, and anxiety. .

Feng Miao Wei Wei, Zong Zhenglin slowly got up, smashed, and difficult to understand.

Finally find out the crux.

Her eyes! Her eyes deliberately converge on the emotions, and the true Mu Xiyao is isolated, so that the external appearance becomes more suitable for Zong Zhenglin, who is the Sixth Highness. Today, she is only the side of the house, not Mu Xiyao.

Those who have come to the past in recent months, but they are deliberately welcoming, and they are pleased.

The woman was so determined, killed herself and alienated him.

This is what she said after she was reprimanded on that day. This is what the **** knows?

Zong Zhenglin’s face was overcast, and he remembered that he was so excited that when he was in the street, he was naughty in the air, and he was swaying in the face, and he was very uncomfortable.

Especially when I think about getting along with each other, Zong Zhenglin is more and more annoyed.

At that time, Tang Yiru was not easy to calm down, and he played smoothly, but he saw his grandmother suddenly looking at it, full of cold eyes.

Zong Zhenglin's temperament together, can't listen to these cheerful tones, screamed in anger and slammed the door.

Tang Yiru was scared and stood on the spot, his body shivering. I completely did not know how I annoyed my Highness and made such a big fire.

Zong Zhenglin left the backyard and went directly to the study. He gently opened the book, looked at the vein bookmark, and touched the ring worn by his chest. He felt that everything was in it.

She was so beautiful in the past that she could be clean. Has she ever thought about her friendship and care?

Zong Zhenglin is so proud of himself that he is absolutely not allowed to be tempted but unable to respond. What's more, it is harder to perfunctory and blind than to get it.

Recalling the relationship between the two, Zong Zhenglin felt that she was too fond of her, so that everything is logical and taken for granted.

Is it too easy to get the feelings, where will Mu Xiyao feel it? Let's put it down for a while and let her slowly realize.

Zong Zhenglin made up his mind and never went back that night, only sleeping alone in the study.

Since the hearing of Chunlan’s report, Dan Ruoyuan’s Mu Xiyao made up his mind to calm down. At least wait until the baby in the abdomen is born, and then the things will be slowly planned.

As a result, although the two were not ventilated, they were as good as they were, and they calmed down. The meal that Mu Xiyao should send is still not a drop, but people never show up. Zong Zhenglin is also an excuse for political affairs and has not set foot in the backyard.

After another month, Molan Lanlan could not bear it.

How is this going? His Royal Highness has never been so cold, but not to mention that the main month is now big, and it is time for people to take care of them. This is more than a month, but I often send people to ask, but never appear again, is the master also provoked His Highness?

Mu Xiyao, who had a bad record, was immediately suspected by her big sister.

"The Lord, His Royal Highness has not arrived in January, but you inadvertently angered Your Highness?" Molan is a reminder of entanglement. It means that if you mess up, quickly make up for it. It’s too worrying.

Mu Xiyao returned to the book from the book. It was very incomprehensible to look at Molan. "His Royal Highness is busy, why am I provoked him?"

The man’s recent eccentricity, through action, implied that he had “temporarily” passed. I am very acquainted with the lack of arrogance, how to become a provoke?

"Not to mention that there is no one in the backyard of the backyard. I don't have a punctuality. I don't have to think about it." Mu Xiyao calmed Molan.

Some things Mu Xiyao inconvenient to explain, especially in the past year, Yuan Chengdi’s intentions toward Mobei are obvious, and it is common for all the emperors to secretly compete. Zong Zhenglin has been out early and late in the morning, and the layout is of course busy.

Mu Xiyao settled down and read the book.

Zhao Wei and others have no choice but to look at the side, this is the woman who is favored by His Royal Highness? Doesn't it mean that women will become irrational in matters of men and women? How do you look at the master's appearance is not the case?

Zong Zhenglin got a dark guard in the study, and his mouth was tight. I am patient and temperate, and when she wakes up, she realizes such a result. ? How long is this woman's brain? Or do you say that you are not enough to start? Let her be lucky?

On the evening of the same day, Zong Zhenglin once again set foot in the backyard and entered the courtyard of Zhuyin Temple.