Chapter 227: opposite
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The Beloved Imperial Consort
- Zhen Yi
- 2287 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:20:45
"His Royal Highness, I suddenly felt that the Prince was a little idle." Zong Zhengming stood in the arms and stood outside the door waiting for the frame. Mu Xiyao spoke to him with his voice. Behind him, with a malicious sight, she had a slight heat on her chest.
Seeing the peek behind Zong Zhenghui, Zong Zhengming leaned over to her ear. "Don't want to make him clean?" The two seem intimate, but in fact they have nothing to do with the face.
"Clean days, it is better to pass it. Prince should have been busy with the big things in the country." Zhangtai, she was in the middle of her arms.
Zong Zhengming’s heart smiled and promised,
Let’s be a gift, it’s as you wish.
Mu Xiyao squinted and smiled. "His Highness, your abacus is really good." This is the cheapness that Zong Zheng clearly chooses. Where is her extra benefit?
Stretching her hand down the hood that she was slightly picked up by the wind, Zong Zhengming smiled meaningfully. "Side in this side, the six brothers benefited." Mu Xiyao's brain is too smart, put such a woman in the backyard It is a pity. This seems to help him to make suggestions, but in fact, the most profitable, non-Zong Zhenglin.
"I am not afraid of the small loss, causing the temple to be secretly prepared?"
Everyone knows what to guard against. When Zong Zhengming said this, Mu Xiyao had some accidents.
Is it because of small loss? This may not be the case.
"Is the Lord's fault made? The things of the man's family are tossed out by the outside. I am happy to be free." When she really wants to do nothing? If it wasn’t for Yuan Chengdi’s son to be too troubled, she would have to spend a comfortable life, but would have to worry about her future?
Zong Zhengming was initially puzzled. According to her meaning, what is the need for her to make a point? Only the last word fell into the ear, Zong Zhengming suddenly realized, crying and laughing can not shake his head.
It was originally feared that she would not have a leisure time to enjoy it... This consideration, it is said that it is rainy, it seems to be light weight.
Mu Xiyao saw him laughter, and he knew that Zong Zhengming understood her meaning. It is a pity that Zong Zhengming still did not realize that the Zhangtai taxation case would be far beyond his imagination. Otherwise, he has a heart and a smile.
Worst, the most terrible obstacles have been eradicated. As the case progresses, Zong Zhengming will see the score.
"When the temple sent the side back to the government, would you like to have a cup of tea by the way?"
Talking to Mu Xiyao is hard to find a benefit. Zong Zhengming can only bully her once by the name of Zong Zhenglin.
feasible? Of course not! "His Highness, crossing the river to break the bridge is not a good reputation." Sliding into the house from the corner door, but also with Zong Zhengming, looking for death is not such a game.
Being adored by Mu Xiyao's eyes, Zong Zhengming smiled. Worth, not far from close, watching her live comfortably, is already peace of mind.
Waiting for the steady stop of the carriage, Zong Zhengming held her on the bench.
Mu Xiyao stepped out, one foot just fell on the carriage, the person has not stood still, and suddenly the flying body flew down.
Zong Zhengming, standing next to the rut, was shocked by the sudden change of the accident, and quickly reached out and took her in front of her. Before she had time to blame her, she was freed from the palm of her hand by Mu Xiyao. The woman was hiding behind him and smashing his cloak to cover it.
what happened? Mu Xiyao is so scared to avoid who? Zong Zhengming immediately looked up, but he was hitting a pair of cold eyes.
The two looked at each other for a long time and they didn't look good. Zong Zhengming’s brows were wrinkled, and I wondered how Zong Zhenglin would be like this, appearing in front of the street.
Mu Xiyao is careful about the liver and the sputum. so close! Just boarded the carriage and saw the defending head coming out. Defending here, can Zong Zhenglin be far away?
Do not dare to take the probe, Mu Xiyao reached out and poked Zong Zhengming's back. "His Royal Highness, is the person gone?"
In the face of the Prince, she is still not afraid. In front of the big boss, the brain has not responded, and the foot has automatically rushed to avoid. Is this the guilty conscience?
For a long time, I did not wait for Zong Zhengming to respond, and Mu Xiyao wondered about tempting. The head is only slightly offset, but the light is glimpsed at the side of the light green skirt.
bad! Mu Xiyao was anxious and angry. He forgot that Lan Lan was still there. Isn’t this swaying? How can she disguise her decoration, how can Zong Zhenglin not recognize her personally! Instinct turned back to look at the Lanlan, but saw that the girl had a pale face, and a pair of scorpions were so old that they were astonished and scared.
I am afraid to become this look? Isn't Zong Zhenglin's face quite ugly?
Mu Xiyao shook his body and quickly took the action. After he was honestly hiding from Zong Zhengming, his brain turned fast.
It was recognized by the man that it was already a nail. In the end, whether or not to go out and take the initiative to recognize a mistake, Mu Xiyao hesitated. I knew that there is a scene in the present, what is it, what I am doing!
Not waiting for her to come up with a proper method, but behind her came the sound that made her hate it.
"Hey, it’s all gathered here, it’s happening today." Prince had already boarded the second floor. After listening to the report, Zong Zhenglin actually went outside, and turned back and made a fun.
"Why, the old six out of the door are carrying your beautiful beauty. The street is so hugged, not afraid of people?"
The Prince gave a word to Mu Xiyao.
"Your beautiful girl" Who is this? "Hug and hug"? Looking back at the look of the orchids, is it...
"Apricot is out of the wall" is more than one of her? When the enchantress first thought of it, maybe she could be taken lightly.
"How do the five younger brothers hide behind the people? The two sisters did not say hello when they met?" The Prince saw Zong Zhenglin's face cold frost, and asked for a fun, he would like to ask for a step.
Mu Xiyao's nephew is closed, the most hateful. Everything rests! Not only was it exposed by the lack of a long brain, but even the "庶妃" was clicked out. Will Zong Zhenglin be so angry that she will be banned from then on?
"Mu's body is weak and can't blow the wind." Zong Zhengming felt that Mu Xiyao's fingers in the cloak suddenly became powerless, and mistakenly thought that she had been hit too hard by the scene, and that Zong Zhenglin's eyes were getting worse.
Cold and cold sweeping Zong Zhenglin's chest, a woman who is tightly wrapped than a big man. The scorpion made a slap, and solved the cloak of the cloak. The explorer pulled Mu Xiyao into his arms and used the big cockroache to hold the person firmly.
When I look at Zong Zhenglin, the twilight is already awe.
"Sisters are welcome, don't need to pick this time. There are many people outside, not suitable."
It is to deal with the Prince, but also for Mu Xiyao. What is the identity of speaking? Can a woman be a "second sister" of Mu Xiyao?
Looking across the street from Zong Zhenglin, the atmosphere between the two was cold and scary. Even with the excitement, Zong Zhenghui, who thought of taking the opportunity to mock his two sentences, was not aware of it.
Mu Xiyao was stupid, and in a blink of an eye he was replaced by a position, and he was still in the arms of the man next to him... Perhaps, this time it was a little superfluous.
Only in a hurry, her boss boss was holding a woman across her body, covered with silver-gray scorpion, except for the double-red embroidered shoes exposed outside, and I didn’t see it.
The most scary is the eyes of the six halls. You said that you are warm and fragrant, and that look is too scary? And you stare at it and you don't feel embarrassed.咱 is at most half a catty.
I used to catch Zong Zhenglin's crown belt, and Mu Xiyao smashed the Zong Zhengming Ming yellow ribbon, and looked up at him with a small voice.
"His Highness, do you want to go first? You are really sour. This is not good. You can put it in the carriage, and then with the two chills?" Today is too old, she has to think about how to go back. Account for...
"Afraid?" Zong Zheng obviously did not agree with her first evasive.
At this time, if you turn and leave, it seems that Mu Xiyao is weak. Zong Zhenglin was on the street with a woman, and as a side of the house, Mu Xiyao did not have to give in.
Mu Xiyao was asked by him to have no temper. Yes, this is really unclear! She can appreciate the good intentions of the patriarchal government, but it is not so simple.
Some people do not know Zong Zhenglin's temper, she can not know. According to his overbearing temperament, can you let the man next to him take advantage of his woman? The last time she wore an embroidered shoe, she showed her head and was taught by Zong Zhenglin. Like this, Da Lala showed off his double-embroidered shoes, and ignored the others. It is obvious that Zong Zhenglin did not care.
In other words, a woman who is cared for by him must be careful. As she was so in front of Zong Zhengming, there is no good fruit to go back!
Mu Xiyao suddenly felt that the body was cold, and then did not quickly disappear from the eyes of the Prince, leaving the Zongzheng side to the side. Just look at Zong Zhenglin's cold and cold eyes, Mu Xiyao seems to see the fierceness of the big boss anger.
"His Royal Highness, can you send it away first?" Mu Xiyao pitifully carried the donkey, and was anxious to continue to marry Zong Zhengming.
Zong Zhenglin looked cold and seemed to freeze people. Feng Muli's cold light appeared, staring at Mu Xiyao's little hand for a moment.
Very good... carrying him out of the house and men’s private meetings. I still don’t know how to be so close to life, really it!
Zong Zhengming was eagerly seen in the eyes of Mu Xiyao, and finally let go of her arm and help people board the carriage.
"This temple is uncomfortable, first leave." Leave a very polite greeting, Zong Zhengming curtains let Mu Xiyao go first, then enter.
If the Prince looked at Zong Zhenglin, who was obviously pressed against the fire, he did not know how the two of them had a conflict.
Zong Zhenglin’s face was tense and he saw that Zong Zhengming and Mu Xiyao were gradually drifting away, and the fire in his chest became more and more difficult.
"His Royal Highness, the carriage is here." The defending squad looked down and looked back. This time, I went back to the government, and the defending can't think of how it would shake the mountain.
That person... is the Yao master? When the front of the temple was protected by the five halls, this blame was too much...
Zong Zhenglin kept his voice on the car and finally looked at the Prince. It was very quiet.
Zong Zhenghui was stunned twice by the face, and snorted and turned into vegetarian food. The food was not yet on, and I saw the rusher coming in a hurry, sweating and horrified.
"His Royal Highness, something big!"
The prince looked at the young man and listened to the bottom of the man. It was already angry and screaming, and slammed the tea bowl.
"Miscellaneous things, people who are solitary, he dares to move! Eat ambitions and leopards!"
Zhou Bingquan is really good. He was asked to tie someone up, but he dared to take advantage of him to do it privately, and he should be half-dead by Zong Zhenglin.
"What about the woman? Where is it now?"
"Being... was taken away by the six halls." With the sweaty clothes, he was shivering.
"What!" Zong Zhenghui took the case and took a few trips. Walking back and forth in the house, it is easy to calm down, only to remember the woman in Zong Zhenglin's arms.
Could it be that Yu Yao is the person? The prince is so angry that his face is extremely embarrassing.
It is no wonder that the man hides his head and is endangered by Zong Zhenglin. In front of him, he robbed him of his life. Zong Zhenglin is deliberate and tearing his face, openly facing?
The more I think about the shackles, Zong Zhenghui rushes to the servant, and the heart of the nest is a slap in the face.
"A bunch of waste, roll!"
This Zong Zhenghui was so angry that he was vomiting blood, and Zong Zhenglin was also surging.
"Defend, send people back." The words are finished, people have already curtained out.
After the death of the defender, Zong Zhenglin turned himself up and slammed, and the horse was already rushing out.
The defending stunned and looked at His Royal Highness in the downtown area, and then looked at the direction... The spirits shuddered.
Yao master, you ask for more happiness.