Chapter 216: Scourge (2)

"His Royal Highness, I regret it." After a kiss, Mu Xiyao was tired in Zong Zhenglin's arms, his hand was holding his crown, and his face was not happy.
"It’s late to regret it now." At this time, the pain was so bad that I knew how to write the word of regret. Little things don’t listen to teaching, and students are sinned.
The Sixth Highness thought that Mu Xiyao had learned the lesson, but did not want this woman to let go of the next words.
"To deal with Zong Zhengying, it is not necessary to use softness. The old man should have pumped her whip." Mu Xiyao fought a fist and looked at Zong Zhenglin.
"It's not too late. Next time I touched it, I decided to tie her up and try to force her to export. It's too irritating!" She hurts a bit, and she has to cover up for at least half a month. This squats down, and even the best temper is gone.
Too angry? Zong Zhenglin’s nephew was awkward, holding his arms in his arms, and he was filled with emotions for a time.
He was also acquainted with him, Zong Zhengying... I was looking for an opportunity to let Mu Xiyao toss. After the woman, she still sent it farther and never returned to Shengjing.
This time, Mu Xiyao fell down in front of Zong Zhenglin and touched the scales that the six halls must not touch. Those who have always been short-sighted can't allow Zong Zhengying to continue to live so peacefully. As for Yuan Chengdi's account of "blood veins to the pro", this thought Zong Zhenglin has never been there since.
"Is it necessary to stay in the palace, or to return home earlier?"
"It’s good to look back at the garden."
"Furthermore, His Royal Highness has a good time in the emperor's house."
Zong Zhenglin stroked her side face and gently kissed her across the bandaged cotton cloth.
Whether it is, the palace is always inconvenient. Falling into scars will inevitably be a gossip. What is the arrogant person of Mu Xiyao, who does not need to be criticized. Going back to the house, as she said, everything was decided by him. More will protect her.
It is scheduled to return to the emperor's house tomorrow morning, and Zong Zhenglin will return to Shu. In the house, only Dan Ruoyuan left his own service, and Mu Xiyao waited for his back to disappear, and the smile on his face was also faded.
It is necessary to let Zong Zhenglin feel the pain and not let him get bored. Dealing with men, the effort is just right.
The crying woman Zong Zhenglin didn't like it, so he didn't have a heart to laugh at him. Sticking to the cotton yarn, revealing a smile, the more contrasting, Zong Zhenglin will only pity her heart. In the government, those who are ready to see jokes are cheap. Which ones don’t open their eyes and dare to go to her Dan Ruyuan to find them, so they are so oysters, even if she is "destroyed", it is also a sting.
"Why, don't you say? Your master, I have raised you..." Mu Xiyao licked his throat and almost sneaked out for more than a decade. Such a frustrating statement, told her that the person who had been wearing it for a few years had no face and confessed, and had to change his temperament temporarily. "This is for many years. In the end, you will be the master of the six halls, just listen to your house."
Zong Zhenglin is too prosperous, and it is not easy to suppress him. Mu Xiyao pulled down his face and waited for the person who avoided her gaze in front of him to be honest.
"The master, the Highness is not to say, the royal doctor said that it will be good for a few days, it is not a problem." Lan Lan, it is easy to squeeze out the face.
"How long can this thing last after the crusade? How can I forget the medical books that I have seen when I am in Mufu?"
Lan Lan's face was white, and even Molan did not dare to speak.
I have forgotten that the master knows the doctor. His Royal Highness repeatedly warned against mentioning the sorrow, and never thought that it would be seen in advance by the master.
"The doctor said that he can pick this cotton yarn for a few days?" The cloth covered with dog skin plaster, Mu Xiyao was too disgusted.
"The shortest time is four or five days." Was spotted by Mu Xiyao, and Lan Lan couldn’t help but end up recruiting.
The doctor said that on the 4th and 5th, according to her physique, it only takes two or three days.
Fortunately, I have taken many medicinal herbs earlier, and there are health supplements, only shallow scars, not enough fear. But this thing also gave her a lesson, and Yu Pei will not be able to stop herself from looking for death. After that, it is better to be cautious.
"What are you doing with your face? Your family is very good. Go and find some silkworms to wear two or three sides of the scarf. The fabric is lighter and lighter, and some dark lines are embroidered. Don't be cheesy, no matter what color. Red is also a success."
The next morning, when Zong Zhenglin came to pick up people, looking at such a Mu Xiyao, could not help but reveal a different color.
The little woman leaned against the soft sedan, and the whole person was wrapped in a blush coat, only revealing a head, and a white fox on her neck. The most eye-catching, the same color shawl on the face is white and smooth, and the eyes are black and shiny. There are few eyeliners, and the corners of the eyes are slightly picking up.
This woman... back to the emperor's house to dress up so attractive? Zong Zhenglin’s nephew smashed.
"Who is a lot of people?" I don't want her to think too much. I intend to hide it a little. Last night, I have sent out the secret guards to collect them. The elixir is unilateral, and it does not count the silver money geometry, but if it is useful, it will be found for her.
"His Royal Highness does not need to be angry. I have read a medical book myself, and the wound is so painful. How can I still not know the weight?"
Zong Zhenglin saw that she did not seem to be reluctant, still smiling and welcoming, leaning over and holding people into the car, until the seat did not leave people in their arms.
"Do not be strong and laugh, if it is uncomfortable, can the temple be accompanied?" After stroking her to the top, Zong Zhenglin took a slight tightening of the palm of his hand at Mu Xiyao's waist.
Mu Xiyao's charming smile became soothing, and a pair of scorpions were surprisingly bright.
"His Royal Highness, I am not afraid." Good card in hand, why should she worry. No longer, the big boss finale, steady profit does not lose.
"Jiaojiao is so open-minded, is it trustworthy, or can you trust the temple?" Zong Zhenglin leaned over and looked into her eyes, the first mention of trust between the two.
Mu Xiyao's eyelashes flicker, half is serious and half is a joke. "His temple feels, how is Sanqi open?" As for who three and seven, I believe that Zong Zhenglin will not make a mistake.
"The unfamiliar white-eyed wolf." Zong Zhenglin was black and smiled.
Three points... far from his expectations. Fortunately, the woman in her arms is still there, as long as she is tied around, she will always have her wholeheartedness.
Being Zong Zhenglin was in his arms, and Mu Xi was suddenly thinking about something.
"His Royal Highness, if the woman next to you is bullied on the and is rehabilitated, you should not be distressed. Your nobles are busy, your heart is limited, you are distressed, you are full, you are tired, you are tired, you are white, Let worry."
Mu Xiyao said beautifully, but the meaning was quite unreasonable and he was overbearing.
Zong Zhenglin Feng Xiao smiled and licked her face towel, including Mu Xiyao's mouth and skin.
"If there is idle gibberish, it is better to wait for a good life and ask the court to be happy."
"When you are with you, when are you not happy with your Highness?"
Zong Zhenglin sighed and greeted her on her little ass, and finally let the raging woman swear down and never dare to speak.
Outside the gate of the Six Emperors' House, Helian Minmin took a son-in-law and went back to the House early. By the way, in front of the woman, the export of bad luck.
I think she will be defeated and shy to see people. The people present today are all dressed up, all with a brow eyebrow and a bright shirt. After returning to the temple, I will be able to see their goodness.
Su Shi's soft and sleek smocks are added, and the light makeup is lightly wiped.
Only Wan Jingwen had the help of previous life memories. He knew that Jian’an’s preference was pure and dignified, and he specially chose the generous and elegant cotton jacket. He hoped to bet on a gamble and got his eyes.
A few of the acolytes next to him, although they have luck, but in the end, the momentum is much weaker, less than a few high-ranking names are justified.
Tian Fushan waited far away, and did not know how to say good to these women.
These thoughts are clear at a glance, but unfortunately there is no such blessing. Last night, His Royal Highness rushed to Yuelai Building to send a letter, and the news was also known to a few confidants. The emperor is not allowed to be under the lord's love, and naturally he is kept in the dark. If I got the news earlier, I wouldn’t know what I’m doing today. It’s hard to get a good scene.
He still walked a few laps in front of Yao’s master, and he was more diligent and devoted. His attitude was never colder than before, and he was suspected of having a dissatisfaction.
It is worthy of a fight for him to point to the Royal Highness. Don't all say that love is especially rare when you are in trouble? The person who is so transparent in Yao’s master is the master of reward and punishment.
"Call--" Ye Kai steadily stopped the sedan, and said hello to Tian Fushan, placed a good bench, and was on the sidelines.
Everyone looked forward to seeing the six statues of the temple for a long time, and they were suspicious, and they heard the man indifferent in the carriage, "Ye, open the curtain."
Ye Kaitou’s head and brain were hard to return to God for a moment, and respectfully bowed his account, and the hanging scorpion brought some puzzles.
Before the Highness of the Highness, I never called people to wait, how can we be uncharacteristic today?
With this question, Zong Zhenglin is near the guardian, and Tian Fushan, a big manager who is a little farther away. These people are waiting in the and are very familiar with the six halls. It’s suddenly changing, it’s rare.
Until the man with a good posture came out, the talents suddenly understood, but what they thought in their hearts was different.
Mu Xiyao glared at the neck of the six halls, and the bag was like Zong Zhenglin. The two men are intimate and indifferent.
The most eye-catching, the woman only exposed the eyes of the double fox, but also the spirit of the singer, half-open half-closed room, cold and arrogant, where is there a bit of sorrow and desolation?
Tian Fushan's mouth is pumping. Compared with the woman in the backyard of the Highness, this master is always arrogant. The injury is so heavy, and I don't forget that the appearance is shocking. The master of Yao master is really not allowed. Only firmly in the temple, the minds of others are more and more stunned.
Zong Zhenglin held Mu Xiyao and stepped down the car, his eyes only slightly sweeping through the colorful women at the door, seeing a stunned, rushing to salute, the rules are also chaotic.
"Herren, what are you waiting outside?" Zong Zhenglin was most annoyed by an irrelevant woman. Now, Hula is in front of him, and he is not worried.
He Lianmin Min’s lips trembled, and he saw Mu Xiyao’s arms in Zong Zhenglin’s arms. He hurriedly raised his hand and yawned. He was too embarrassed to be ashamed of her, and it was already angry and black. Get away with it.
Take your own shame! Helen Minmin finally understood what a stupid thing was done today.
I was thinking of calling Mu Xiyao to be like a singer, from inferiority to being ashamed to see people. Up to now, Zong Zhenglin did not lighten the woman, even if she had nothing, she could always be arrogant, and she would step on the back of the full-back woman and disdain.