Chapter 17: naughty

After waiting for an hour in Bibo Pavilion, all the talents moved to the West Lake side. At this time, it was the time when the meal was used, and the five-storey restaurant was almost full.
Zong Zhenglin and his party went directly into the box and ordered the special fish and shrimp to be delicious. Mu Xiyao ate his eyes and his lips were bright, but he did not know how to be charming. Zong Zhenglin’s eyes passed, and the people around him quickly bowed their heads.
At this time, suddenly someone broke into the box, but it was a young and handsome man, described as very romantic, with three or five guards, and a full-bodied woman in her arms. The men behind the man's bodyguards came out of the crowd: "There are some people who have been circumcised here. My younger brother is willing to pay for the silver and two, which is compensation."
Mu Xiyao only ate the shrimp ball that Zong Zhenglin had given her, and she didn't give one to her eyes. The Sixth Highness is always a my own way, and irrelevant people can only be invisible.
Ye Kai did not let the guards catch people, but he listened to the man’s surprise: "There is such a beautiful woman here, it is really good." Then the full-fledged woman was pushed open, and the whole shirt was opened, and the folding fan was opened. Xi Yao squeezed his eyebrows: "I wonder if Miss Miss can tell the name? Is it better to use a meal with a beautiful view?"
The defending face twitched and screamed, and sure enough, although his highness did not say a word, his look was cold.
The man looked at Zong Zhenglin next to Mu Xiyao with disdain. He looked at Mu Xiyao with a spring breeze. "Miss is so beautiful, Zhong Ling is a show, how can I just bend it. It is better to commit to me, Miss Na. , be a side room."
Mu Xiyao slowly put down the chopsticks and turned to look puzzled. Just staring at five or six breaths, and looking up and down. Zong Zhenglin suddenly reached out and twisted her head and let her look at herself.
"Good-looking?" The tone of voice rose.
"It's quite handsome." Mu Xiyao did not know, nodded and appreciated.
Everyone lamented, aunt, you are not good at playing, playing with red apricots.
Zong Zhenglin’s eyes are cold and stunned.
Like?
The color is dark and black, and the face is cold.
"Like." The voice just fell, but saw Zong Zhenglin lifted her chin and kissed it fiercely. I completely ignore the people around me.
This time, Zong Zhenglin’s kiss was not pity, and the intention to take advantage of it was undoubted.
"呜呜~~~", Mu Xiyao struggled, and finally pushed Zong Zhenglin, but he saw his face more gloomy, and there was a storm in the middle. The unpleasantness that is pushed away is known at a glance.
"Hate," Mu Xiyao's blame, "pain." Also pointed to the red lips.
Looking at the look of Zong Zhenglin's ice, there was no fear. He reached out and held his face, slowly smoothing the stretched face, and charmingly gave him a big white eye. "Hey, he won't win his mother." Know, I like it most~~"
Well, this woman just likes to play heartbeat.
Zong Zhenglin was held by her face, staring at the woman in front of her, laughing loudly.
"Defic." The meaning is self-evident.
After the defending and towed away the man, Zong Zhenglin retired everyone, only holding Mu Xiyao, and continued the kiss that had just been pushed away.
This time, Mu Xiyao was very embarrassed, and occasionally extended a small tongue to respond, and it was so funny that Zong Zhenglin was stiff. Mu Xiyao had a good time, but he was holding Zong Zhenglin’s neck, and he was closer to his chest, and he was not honestly twisted and twisted.
Zong Zhenglin couldn't bear it, patted her little buttocks, only felt full of hands and pinched a few, before letting go of the woman in front of him, and calling people to come in and continue to serve.
The defending Yu Guang looked at Mu Xiyao and threw the bitter vegetables that Zong Zhenglin gave her. He was still dissatisfied, and the soul was scared half.
This master can't afford it. Before even the Highness dared to tease, now it is honest and rude. Facing the cold-hearted Highness of the week, it is like a stranger. It is simply the difference among women. Seeing that his highness was held by a woman, he did not act and did whatever he wanted. Wei Wei feels that such a Mu Xi Yao has become a enchanting.
When the time came, everyone left the restaurant and went to the market to pick a river lantern. Mu Xiyao looked at all kinds of lanterns with bright eyes. Most of the body was protected by Zong Zhenglin, and the eyes were dripping. In the end, he picked up the lotus lamp that was opened and swayed. He smiled and handed it to Zong Zhenglin, grabbing his hand and swaying.
Molan Lan Lan was frightened in the back, watching the young lady's powerful call to her Highness, her face scared and stiff. The defending and Ye Kai are even more unstable. They follow the step by step, and they only feel that the Yao master is too terrible.
Mu Xiyao did not worry about it. Her heart was happily jumping. She finally touched the temper of Zong Zhenglin. To sum up it is: He is polite with him. The more polite you are, the more he is emotional. So Mu Xiyao was able to come with a heart, and sure enough, Zong Zhenglin was very useful.
When Zong Zhenglin lit the light, Mu Xiyao gently put down the lantern, and then saw the water wave of the lotus with the waves.
Steady drifting away.

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Zong Zhenglin looked down at Mu Xiyao’s side face of the river lantern, and the hair on the face was smashed by the wind.
Mu Xiyao turned too far. "Now don't talk, then talk to you later." Zong Zhenglin smiled slightly.
It was not early, Mu Xiyao said that he would return home earlier, so as not to worry about it. Zong Zhenglin answered.
Just got on the carriage and sat down, Zong Zhenglin leaned over and covered her lips. To be suffocated by Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao's small hand twisted to the man's waist, but also quite dissatisfied blink of an eye, accused of looking at him.
"More and more mischievous." Zong Zhenglin pulled up her little hand and played it carefully. Mu Xiyao suddenly got up, printed a kiss on his lips, and immediately moved away, and smiled happily, Zong Zhenglin also played with her.
After arriving at the government, until the back of Mu Xiyao could not be seen again, Zong Zhenglin took the person away.
Ye opened the horse and headed for the palace gate, but unexpectedly the lane suddenly rushed out of a carriage and almost hit. Quickly let the carriage deflect the direction and stop it steadily. The opposite driver was not so good, only a while turned over and stopped.
Zong Zhenglin was sitting on the soft couch and was disturbed by the thoughts of Fang Cai. However, there is a woman whispering outside the car.
However, the woman who came down from the carriage had to plead guilty to the owner who had been hit by her own carriage, and was stopped by the defending, only to wait.
"His Highness, Miss Sheng Jing Qifu." Wei Wei listened to the woman who reported to the house, knowing that this is also a half master, but also has to tell his grandmother.
"What's the matter?" The man's low voice came out of the carriage.
After seeing his eyes, the defending lady, Miss Qifu, standing in three steps, his face twitching and his expression unchanged. "Your Majesty, Miss Qifu is the aunt who the emperor gave you, and will enter the government next month." I think, the mind of His Royal Highness, I am afraid that it is all over the Yao master.
"Ok."
"Miss Qi wants to go to the office to ask you, and sue for the collision."
"No need. Go back to the palace." There will be no more words.
When the defending was ordered, they signaled that the Qifu people would not have to.
The six emperor's frame left, and the lady next to Miss Qifu dared to speak out. "Miss, come back." The woman also turned to the car and went home.
Miss Qifu in the carriage is talking to the prostitute next to her. "It may be sure, that person is His Royal Highness?"
"At that time, the man was standing sideways. The slave didn't dare to look closely, but he heard the woman next to him call him His Royal Highness. And the guards behind the two were just blocking the lady." I thought of the master for this. I also made a special trip to the palace on the way back to the palace for half an hour, then I dare not neglect, and said the original.
"That is sure, it is undoubtedly the sixth six. Who is the woman next to His Royal Highness, can you recognize it?"
"No. His Highness has not called the woman, and the slave feels that the woman is very unfamiliar. It is not like the family of Shengjing. It is..." I didn't know how to speak.
"What is it?"
"It is, the slaves saw that the highness of the temple seemed to take the woman's waist." Then he bowed his head and did not dare to speak.
The look of the lady became very unsightly, and the slap in her hand was only caught. All the minds are puzzled. The people who are all in Beijing know that the six halls are not heavy, and even the house is rarely staying. But why do you have a woman today and put a light in the West Lake? Still so close? More importantly, who is that woman?