The Beloved Imperial Consort

Shu Yu looked at the Mu Xiyao who was raised and looked complicated. This girl is smart, and I can't see that this is a trap that has been set up for a long time. But still use life to gamble, have to fight for a fight. But how about the number of lives, how to sing? This is illusory, relying on the introduction of the Secretary of the Sky. Now that the supervisor is conclusive, who can refute it?

"The emperor, the slaves heard the great Wei life, the non-Anguo Temple abbot." Mu Xiyao did not retreat after getting up, but slightly indulged, again amazing.

"Anguo Temple abbot went out for a cloud tour two years ago, and has not returned yet." Yuan Chengdi also thought about asking the master to personally calculate, but the world's best, there is no fixed place, and there is no way to check. If you want to find someone, you must have a motive. Now that the war will start, the secret search has already been led by each other, and it is far from Beijing.

Mu Xiyao certainly knows that the abbot is not in Shengjing. If the master is still there, these people will not dare to start.

Being trapped by people is a good offense, but the number of lives is not to be suspicious. To turn over the case, it will be turned clean and beautiful. Today, she was stunned by her nose and her humiliation. How can she suffer from this humiliation?

"The master has never returned, and the slaves are not forced." Unexpectedly, Yuan Chengdi, Mu's actually whispered, and did not mention it.

The Queen Mother thought that Mu Xiyao’s last refuge was the abbot of Anguo Temple. I didn't want her to ask for a delay, but it was very good.

"The emperor, now Liu Wei is in a coma, and the fetus in the abdomen is not allowed. When will the case be opened?"

Yuan Chengdi thought of Mu's mention of the clan assembly, and it would be a good time to make a small sum.

"After two days later, Jiahe Hall held a clan assembly, and the case was handed over to the Ministry of Justice for review. The Taishi Bureau was in charge, and the Qintian Supervisor was jointly monitoring. Muh, can you disagree?"

"The slaves thank the emperor for his grace, and there is no objection."

"Old Six!" Yuan Chengdi got up and called Zong Zhenglin to accompany him.

Zong Zhenglin’s face was dark and dark, and he looked into the eyes of Mu Xiyao’s calm face, only to leave a few words.

"The temple will return soon."

Mu Xiyao smiled at him and left, turning around, just as the two sects of the Shangzong dynasty.

Zong Zhengming looked at her as if she saw the woman who was screaming. It is such a woman who, in front of the Empress Dowager, also dared to say "self-departure, drink a glass".

When she left, she passed her side, and Zong Zhengming was slightly slow. "There are two days, the temple will explore the masters for you."

The man’s low voice is on his head, and it’s fleeting. He’s not waiting for Mu Xiyao’s reaction. People have gone far.

A group of women following Zong Zhengming looked horrified. After that, I remembered that there was a lot of favoredness in the temple, and I realized it in an instant. The man really loves the house and the black, and even the pet sister also cares a few points. Only one person has never been embarrassed until the end, but his heart is transparent. Sure enough, still heartache for her?

Mu Xiyao was sent back to the Six Emperor's House by Shu'an, and he was only able to enter the door.

"The master..." followed Mu Xiyao for more than a decade, and the master servant has already entered the bones. Now that Mu Xiyao has to deal with the catastrophe of life and death alone after two days, he can no longer suppress it and cry out.

"What are you crying? Have you ever seen your family suffer?" This time, the people behind the scenes are not peeled off, and they want to rest.

Zhao Yizheng was eager to look forward to his ancestor’s quick return, and he heard the master’s fierce and screaming. The two orchids cried abruptly, stupidly watching Mu Xiyao scared.

Does the master know that the disaster is coming, so the brain is confused? It’s too late to get out of the way, who is still thinking about finding someone to seek revenge?

In Dan Ruoyuan, the strangeness was quiet, and the people got the news. If they dare to swear, they are all frowning. They are far away from the main house, and they are afraid of being angered by the side. Zhao Wei and other close-knit singers, but stupidly guarding Mu Xiyao to calm down and sleep, face each other.

Zong Zhenglin returned to Dan Ruoyuan with a cold ice, but he saw Mu Xiyao lying on the couch and slept sweetly.

Seeing her dagger's eyebrows, Shen Jingya, Zong Zhenglin closed his eyes for a long time, suddenly discouraged. Going over and stroking her hair on the pillow, she softly called, "Xi Yao."

Mu Xiyao was disturbed by her dreams, her head was stunned, and she found a comfortable posture to continue to sleep. It is therefore difficult to see the true feelings of the six halls.

Zong Zhenglin relied on the bed, so he stared at her quietly, and it was evening in the evening.

The woman in the hall today is full of temperament and hard to find. This is Mu Xiyao, who he has only seen once. In the eyes of the sky, the pride and flexibility of the eyes, this is her.

This woman's level is perfect, and it only takes time to be unambiguous.

"Jiaojiao." Zong Zhenglin looked more leaky, leaning over and touching her lips

"His Royal Highness." Mu Xiyao's eyes fell into the deep phoenix eyes, calm and peaceful, beautiful and beautiful.

"Hey, let your Highness worry."

This is the first time that Zong Zhenglin listened to Mu Xiyao and apologized. Touch her to the top and speak quietly.

"Guijiao lives with his life, is it for the emperor to thoroughly investigate the case?" Not to mention a Liu Yan, it is the death of hundreds of 80 women in the harem, Zong Zhenglin will not look at the eyes.

"His Royal Highness does not need to worry, this evil, must stay for a long time." Mu Xiyao grabbed his neck, smiled and teased.

The baby didn’t have enough, the predecessor’s wish was not fulfilled, and he couldn’t run away when he died.

Zong Zhenglin did not have such a good amount of money, but still dignified and inquiring, "Is the court asking the emperor to send you to Jiangnan, avoiding some time?"

When he cleaned up the gang of the gang, he then pulled out the Anguo government, and then Mu Xiyao returned to him.

I have already asked for it in the palace, and Yuan Chengdi has not allowed it. But what about this? What he has is the means to steal the dragon and turn the phoenix...

What is Jiangnan? The monks haven't cleaned up yet, and they won't kill! She Mu Xiyao has never thought of "fear of sin" in her two lifetimes!

"His Royal Highness, I am still waiting to pack up the traitor, how can I leave without a good show?"

Zong Zhenglin saw her smile, not like a joke, and her brow was silent.

"If your Highness has a heart, send someone to perform on behalf of the Egret, and it is best to return to Beijing."

The old monk should have a letter and a letter, and he will be attached to the day.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes are radiant, and the expression of Mu Xiyao is not good.

"Jiaojiao is really hidden and unbearable."

"His Royal Highness, Jingcheng to Lushui, more than ten days of travel, far water can not save near fire. But the icing on the cake. As for the Supervisor, he is far from the calculus." Mu Xiyao laughed.

It was day and night, and the guards of the Six Emperors' Houses led the squadrons and went out to the Chuizhou Lushui Lake.

Royal Palace, Yuxi Palace.

"Na Mu's gamble today with his life, asked the emperor to open a case for a thorough investigation. Is there any omission in this plan that can make her turn over?"

"Sister, what are the omissions to check? The birth of the eight characters is black and white, and can't be lost."

"Nan Gan adults, as the rumor said, no one in the sect of the heavens can be compared with numerology?"

"Ran. That person has the true ability, and not all of them are false. The number of Mu's lives does smash into Liu Yan, but it is not good for the ancestral hall... Who knows? Half true and false, true and false."

"The hands and feet are clean. That's up and down, you can't get rid of one!"

"Sister is relieved, but I have already seen it for a long time. But... the emperor turned over the sign of Shu Shu tonight."

"It’s just appease. What are you afraid of?"

The nobles clenched their hands in their hands and remembered that the law of the Anguo public policy should be too much to wait.