Chapter 174: mark

"The master, you said that the Xiangxiang Pavilion means the outside..." Strong three children touched their foreheads and sweated, and the rest of the words did not dare to export. How can those filthy words enter the ears of the Lord? For a time, the eight-foot man was so overwhelmed that he was so embarrassed.
"Small Pavilion." Mu Xiyao laughed and said everything for him.
Da Wei can't help officials to raise a small donkey. It is also common for men and men to be prevailing. As far as she knows, although Yuan Chengdi once taught the Prince, Zong Zhenghui still stayed in a small courtyard in Lincheng.
The Minister of the DPRK, even if it is a second-class member, there is no shortage of other industries, specializing in the placement of the Qing Dynasty opera.
"Master, small is a big courage, and I dare not run this errand for you." Strong three children are anxious to jump only, the master's incredible command, he dares not to go up, do not wait Tonight, the Highness tonight will be able to ask someone to do it.
"What do you want, three children." Mu Xiyao blinked. "Your home is very small, and I don't have a master. I support the noodle."
Three children? Strong three children are sweating straight and vertical. How does this sound so awkward? Like a woman. I dare not understand the top of the head and can only bite my teeth and recognize it.
As for the disrespect to the Highness in the Lord's Word, it is only good to know who is doing it.
"When the Guardian will take you to the Xiangxiang Pavilion, his face is too arrogant and should not be seen by outsiders. The next thing will come out of you. Things are very simple, send money. Intimidation and intimidation will come true. Remember that the more fierce the better."
Next, Mu Xiyao confessed to the matter, the stronger the three children, the more chilling. The master must be able to shoot, and there is no more fierce person than her. After the Guardian’s collar came in, his face was stiff and lead, and the strong three children could understand it. The master acted, the scale of His Highness... and it was not so bad.
"Defic." Mu Xiyao remembered that there is still a time limit. "Let the flower banquet end the night, let this thing go out."
The defending eye was pumping and numb. Yao’s master can slap his hands and provoke no one to provoke this lawlessness, and there is a more powerful master and son behind him.
When things are done, Mu Xiyao suddenly idles. Chengqing Xiaobaozi was picked up by Shu Shu and has not returned yet. I heard that I am very active in the palace. Fortunately, the buns are smart, and the sweetness of her mouth is honestly carried out, and it is hard to ask Yuan Chengdi a carved jade. As for the ancestors of the Empress Dowager, the closed-door ritual Buddha, not to be safe, rarely seen.
I was planning to carry Zong Zhenglin to tease the two cute rabbits that had not been close for a long time, and I was disturbed by the unexpected affairs of the big management.
"The master, the next time the highness of the temple is given to the little master to find a escort," Tian Fushan said here, can not help but secretly sigh, Chengqing little master is too rare, spread the Yao master to do the mother, the young age is Stocking. Even the emperor of the palace, after the age of three, sent the emperor to slowly contact with others. "This is the list that is selected by the subordinates. Please ask the master to decide."
Mu Xiyao remembered it, and this thing actually fell. In the past few days, I was busy with the celebration of the week, and almost forgot to give her son a careful selection of playmates. Fortunately, there is still a general manager in the government. Everything is told, there is always an echo.
"There is a big deal. After you have seen it, discuss it with your Highness and arrange for someone to pick it up." Boss should be familiar with her. Without a written test, the boss was given an eye. She must be firmly in the interview.
Mengmu's three moves can't be done, and it is essential to arrange a favorable growth environment for Chengqing.
In the evening, Zong Zhenglin returned to the government and used rice. He called Molan back.
Mu Xiyao deliberately sizzled with the book, saying that he was very dissatisfied with the boss's urgent marking.
"Jiaojiao will do the mess again, and the share of tomorrow's snacks will be halved." In addition to Yushi, the little woman prefers dessert, which is also a weakness. Zong Zhenglin turned back and said that Molan continued. The head of Mu Xi Yao slammed the drums, and Baba glared at the side of the boss, so he was pitiful.
When Zong Zhenglin was doing a serious job, he did not know about Mu Xiyao’s various pretense. At this time, I have to show a little bit of care, and the woman must lick her face on her nose. The things that should be done are always piled up into mountains. There have been several similar experiences, and the six halls have decisively recognized the little goblin tricks, and they are not fooled.
For a long while, until Molan’s throat was slightly stunned, today’s business was finished.
Zong Zhenglin saw that her work was more meticulous, and she was satisfied with the reward of silver. In the face of Mu Xi Yao, she told her to remember the heart. If the master did not worry, she could report it to the study.
Mu Xiyao's sorrowful resentment stares at Molan. This girl has been teaching her since childhood, and she still knows who her son is? How to be so obedient in front of the big boss, dare to say to her?

Jiaojiao, where do you know about the Xiangxiang Pavilion?
Zong Zhenglin remembers never mentioned these tricks in front of Mu Xiyao. This woman’s curiosity is surprising, and she is afraid that she will be timid and arrogant. The most extreme, however, just promised her to go to the red building, because of the inconvenience of the body, so far failed to make a trip.
Mu Xiyao had expected that the boss would have this question, and the answer was no guilty conscience. "Miss ladies talk, I hear it by chance."
In fact, she had just arrived in Shengjing, and she had already been interested in various places, forcing Zhao Qing to give her seven seven eight eight. This place is not to be missed. But this thing can't be made clear to the man. I don't know how to make a flower intestine before I go down to the sixth temple. The result is that Mu Xiyao is not willing to try.
"This little head of melon is a bad idea in the day." Zong Zhenglin patted her on the top, her fingers passed through the soft hair, and she lingered.
Mu Xiyao's temper is wronged. It is said to be soft, but can't wait to give Zong Zhengying a lesson. After this incident, Zong Zhengying may be awake for a few minutes, to see clearly how she picked the hard bones, and was smashed by his family.
"His Highness is clearly stunned. Hey, this is the big stewardship sent to the roster today, and the Highness helps the 妾 to give it a look?" Mu Xiyao took the opportunity to rely on the more capable person, this thing should be taken with the idea.
Zong Zhenglin carefully read the roster and looked at it one by one. Finally, he ordered seven or eight people who were barely qualified to be with his son.
Mu Xiyao saw his gestures casual, so he slammed it over and over again and made a conclusion. The names were not clearly seen. Is this bullying her eyesight?
"His Highness, the list is all you belong to, naturally you will know the roots when you look at it. But you are in the back house, almost all of them are heard for the first time. You can just double-slap, how can you remember? "Mu Xiyao's little brow wrinkled, and felt that the boss was not considerate enough.
Seeing her grievances in her eyes, Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were slightly picked up. I intended to use the pen and ink to outline and then hand it over to her. I didn’t want this woman to actually not appreciate it. Instead, she beat it and slammed her mouth.
"I didn't see it?" Mu Xiyao listened to the tone of the boss, and immediately became alert.
"Then change the way." The voice fell, Zong Zhenglin leaned over and covered her lips.
On the same day, Yu Lan received the errand of the master, and told her to write a list of the marks to the big management, only to find out how the imprint on the rice paper was not so good.
Unlike a brush, it looks like it's applied. The color is more uneven, not as bright as cinnabar. Moreover, it is also faintly carrying the scent of the stock. How is it similar to the mouth fat that was given in the womb in the past few days?