The Beloved Imperial Consort

Mu Xiyao lived in Dan Ruoyuan as usual, and lived so well. **** I remember to give Zong Zhenglin a meal in front of me. I didn’t fall, it was very thoughtful.

The defending champion thought that Yao’s master still didn’t want to send it. Every time he sees a meal, his eyes are scary and terrifying, but he has to use the food he has sent. It’s weird.

Zhang in the bamboo sound hall is afraid of uneasiness and has self-knowledge. After the last time his grandmother made a sudden move, Zhang was scared.

She even wondered if His Highness had deliberately come to this point and let himself be a target, and to stop the disaster for the immediate production. He envied the side and won the full support of His Royal Highness. That was the true favor of His Royal Highness.

At the moment, the woman in the entire back house is staring at her eyes, and she can't wait to replace it. The hatred in those women's eyes scared Zhang to sleep unsteadily. She knows that she can't be petted at all, she can be more cautious, and she is cautious even out of the yard.

The admired side of this side is squatting with the buns and enjoying himself in Dan Ruoyuan. The message of sending out every day is "the side is very good, the gods are good." When the defending champion listens to these four words, he will be embarrassed. Sure enough, the face of His Royal Highness is even more ugly.

Up to now, the defending still can't see clearly, and His Highness is competing. Obviously, I have to go back to Dan Ruoyuan every night, and I have a cold face in the daytime. I also ask the news from time to time in the study.

I hope that people will not know, and seeing the sidelines is also inconceivable in the past. Every time I talk to my high school, I look at my face carefully. So, I am afraid that I am getting farther and farther away from my highness.

Unfortunately, Mr. is not in Beijing recently, or there is a total of people.

Zong Zhenglin had a very bad month. Every time I face Mu Xiyao, I want to ask her how she will follow her own wishes. Don't stay in a stable place and refuse to come near.

However, the first ****, the six priests do not know how to open, but can not let go of the face, they have been consistently resistant, and her stalemate.

Mu Xiyao has no understanding of Zong Zhenglin's so complicated mind. He only feels that the boss's recent temperament has changed. It is estimated that the man is in the developmental stage and may be similar to the woman's menopause. Some inexplicable tempers are completely understandable, so they get a little more to get along with each other, and they are rare and considerate.

Miyazaki Shusuke's maiden is also eyebrows and smiles. When she met Mu Anyao of Ang, she took a handful of tea and talked about it. The feelings of the mother-in-law are increasingly close.

Mu Xiyao is the lucky star in Shu Yan's eyes. Since she had her, her son's problems have gradually begun to converge, and the acolyte has changed. Although I went there once, but who can make it clear, there is no second, third time?

Zong Zhenglin took the road and went to the palace to invite Ann's Mu Xiyao. She looked at her smile and held the reward given by Shu, and she only felt very glaring.

The other person gave me a little bit of benefit, she was very strange, so in front of such a big living, she was unmoved. Which dynasty prince was so ignored?

The sixth hall was not awkward, and his mother was assigned to others.

Fengmiao stared at the little woman's radiant, beautiful appearance, and her heart came. She was so unhappy, she lived happily.

"Today's children are good?" Zong Zhenglin decided to find a message and then guide the woman to ask questions.

Mu Xiyao did not want Zong Zhenglin to suddenly ask the child about the incident on the road. Some doubts, did not ask in the morning? Seriously replying on the face, "Everything is well, there is no need to worry about your highness." The tone is gentle and thoughtful, and Zong Zhenglin does not know how to answer.

Looking at the warmth that was rarely seen when she mentioned the child in her eyes, Zong Zhenglin’s tolerance for Mu Xiyao was hard to restrain.

"Mu's?" Zong Zhenglin's voice was low, and he was so solemn that Mu Xiyao jumped in his heart. Muh? ? ? Is this calling her?

Looking up into the eyes of Zong Zhenglin, I only saw a deep sigh.

The man’s voice was low and he leaned over. “Put it up and go to a small house tomorrow.”

On the second day, Zong Zhenglin went to the Beijing suburbs with Mu Xiyao, which was different from the last fishing. There is a large piece of Merlin in this courtyard, but unfortunately missed the best season.

Zong Zhenglin waved and let people back, only pulled Mu Xiyao sitting beside him, his hand touched her raised abdomen, feeling familiar fetal movement.

"Children don't let pets when they are children. The temple has been working hard for a few days, and has never left the study for half a step. When the father's exam was taken, he got a good evaluation and was given permission to take one from the palace. Foster in the mother's palace."

Zong Zhenglin said slowly, Fengmian only pays attention to Mu Xiyao's look.

"When I was four years old, I wanted to learn from the teacher, and my mother was not allowed. The temple locked herself in the palace bookstore and checked the file for the whole three months. After the political evaluation, I got the praise of the father and finally got the most in the palace. Good Guardian professor martial arts."

Mu Xiyao listened in silence and felt that Zong Zhenglin’s move must be profound. This man is speechless on a daily basis, and he has no reason to arrest her for no reason.

"And when I was ten years old, I saw the horses in the tribute of the nephew. It was very heart-wrenching." The light shimmered. "After thinking, I managed to take it from my big brother." This is already a sharp point.

"At eleven o'clock in the year, I finally became a big event that I missed for two years. I only felt a willingness to sleep for one hour a day." At that time, Yue Lai Ge finally put his eyeliner in Dawei and became his most important card.

Mu Xiyao listened to him and said that he had a clue.

"Now the temple has another heart-wrenching obstacle", with a thin hand, slowly rubbing the face of the 夕 瑶 瑶 Yao, Feng Feng approaching, "unfortunately this time is slightly different, one and a half for a while, but also eager to come." The speed is extremely slow, and the words are regrettable. If it is not the overbearing ambition that is determined to be in the eyebrows, who would think of a man who speaks in such a gentle tone, at this time the whole body is a manifestation of possessive desire.

"Jiaojiao, how do you say it is good?" The man leaned closer to Mu Xiyao's earlobe and gently confuse it.

"If it is a strong take, may be called the heart of the temple?" Zong Zhenglin touched her neck, hands slightly force.

Mu Xiyao’s fascination is in the blink of an eye. By finishing the hair, I squinted.

This man is too dangerous, a keen instinct! The future emperor is really foolish. It was only after one year that he was embarrassed by him. It was really unwilling.

Such Zong Zhenglin is only seen by Mu Xiyao's "two worlds." Whether it is as an ambitious prince or a master of control over the world, no one can tolerate a ‘no’ word for others.

Mu Xiyao taunted in the heart, this man is sitting in the harem afterwards, flowers are blooming. In this way, I still want to make my own determination, sincere, and sincere? dream!

"His Royal Highness, I know that there is a vocabulary in the world to do it - respect each other." Mu Xiyao smiled, the first time facing Zong Zhenglin's ambiguous phase revealed the machine front.

She is now a good hand in her hand, she has children, she has a pet, and she has affection.

Zong Zhenglin will actually be emotional! Mu Xiyao smiled slightly, very good, this surprise that I never thought of, actually waiting for myself here.

Looking up at Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao no longer hides. In the battlefield of feelings, she won without fighting, so now as a winner, naturally there is no fear.

Zong Zhenglin finally recognized the arrogance of this woman. In her eyes, there was no humbleness and restraint under the imperial power. His eyes were clear and clear, reflecting a vast sky and a vast expanse.

With such a vivid moment of Mu Xiyao's confrontation, Zong Zhenglin smiled low and his face was flying. Leaning and kissing her extra seductive water lips, twirling and grinding.

"This temple is very delicate and fangs." Deep kiss to Mu Xiyao had a breath, only let her go, licked the lips.

Zong Zhenglin’s voice is low and the words are clear.

"The temple is never like a respectful person, but a piano."