Chapter 240: Urgent report
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The Beloved Imperial Consort
- Zhen Yi
- 1442 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:20:47
The hot spring pool is lingering, and Mu Xiyao is exhausted. It is a pity that Zong Zhenglin’s interest has not diminished, and he brought people to the center of the pool for a few times. In the wilderness of the mountains, there are no traces, and the six halls have to taste the taste of this place. In particular, Mu Xiyao is ashamed in tension, and it is even more watery than usual. Holding a woman like this, Zong Zhenglin will easily let her go.
It’s time for the two to wait for the rain. Mu Xiyao took the eyelids and was taken ashore by the Sixth Highness. It was already tired and slept.
Zong Zhenglin was in the , strong chest and abdomen, the water drops with the pace of the foot swaying and falling, the man's masculinity is deep and diffuse. The woman's body is soft and soft, and the skin is white as snow. A smack of Wu Si blows away from time to time, and it leads to the darkness of Zong Zhenglin.
After fiercely requesting, I changed her body, and it was like not exhausting. Desire is so fierce, but only for her alone. If it is not in the middle, it is the root of the heart.
Zhao Wei and others waited anxiously in the yard. After a night of work, the two masters never went back. Lian Chengyou, the little master, was crying when he was hungry, and he did not dare to rush into the mountains and violated His Royal Highness. I had to heat the milk that I had prepared earlier, and I took a spoonful of spoon and carefully fed it, so that the precious master stopped crying.
"Oh, now it’s three moments, if you don’t want to smother the smoked beggars, your Highness and the master will come back. It’s directly placed.
Lan Lan yawned, put a needle, and called the little one out. penthouse.
Zhao Wei was a year old and slept very badly when he was a child. If you don't keep the master back to the house, you have already faded your shoes and went to rest.
"Hey, let's go to rest, there are slaves tonight, and you still need to wait for you. It is the master who knows that you don't care about your body. It's unpleasant." The house, urging Zhao Yu’s captain, sat close to the brazier, and stretched out his hands to warm up.
To say that His Highness is against the master, there is nothing to say. This kind of pet is used to it, it is still very rare, which woman in the backyard is not envious. It is the emperor, and there is no master.
Melan started, and was about to get up and lighten the candlelight, and he heard someone knocking at the door.
"Who?" So come to the backyard, isn't it going to find the temple?
"Girl, please see your prince under the urgent matter. Can you pass it through easily?" Wei Wei held his hand and sighed, and his shoulders were covered with thin snow. The horse rushed from the suburbs of Beijing. On such a cold day, the forehead saw a fine sweat. There was no calm on the face, and there was an ecstasy.
This matter is related to the family of the emperor, if the report is late, and delays the journey of His Royal Highness, this face is not very good-looking.
"The masters are not in the backyard. His Royal Highness took the side to the Houshan Hot Springs. It was said that it would not disturb people. Can this thing be a little longer?"
The defending frowns and can't decide.
At this time, if you hardly break into the good things of your high school, you must not be punished. If you recruit the Yao master to get angry again... Wei Wei tightened his cloak and felt that the wind was cold and the wind could blow into the bones.
"Would you like to sit in the hall and have a cup of hot tea to warm up?" Molan saw that he was so cold that he opened the door and invited people into the yard.
I thought it would take a long time to wait until the two masters came back, but sitting there was enough time. Not to mention the ink, it is the defending are exposed.
It’s easy to get the blue orchids to come and report, and the two hurried to the door, and they saw the master holding the sturdy scorpion wrapped in the scorpion, striding from the stone road leading to the back mountain.
Zong Zhenglin’s face was faint, and when he saw the defending champion, he knew that there were other important things. The cold eyes stopped him from screaming back, only to indicate that Molan was keeping up. He took Mu Xiyao back to the house and placed the person on the bed. She was shackled for her, stared for a moment, and confessed to the night outside of Molan, before turning around and calling the defending gallery to ask questions.
"His Highness, the emperor's mother died. The doctor said that it was a catastrophe, and the suffocation was stagnant, and it was too irritating. For a time, the blood was rushing. After the person fell, he would not be saved again." One word and one sentence are the original words in the big management letter.
Zong Zhenglin frowned, silent for a long while. "When is it?"
"When you are fainting, you will go to the night at three o'clock in the night."
Slightly decapitated, Zong Zhenglin and the emperor's house, Li Hemin Minmin, and then reluctant, have to ask one or two.
"How is Herren?"
The defending head bowed down and respected it, but only in his heart was embarrassed. His Royal Highness is really dissatisfied. If not, it will not be just interrogating two sentences at this time, and even the willingness to return to the government has not been revealed.
"The prince was heartbroken and cried twice. After waking up, he rushed to Helen House. Before leaving, he urged the big management to send an urgent report to the suburbs of Beijing. This time should be in Hege. The government is waiting for His Royal Highness."
Zong Zhenglin had no waves on the surface of the ancient well, and the big hand behind him was holding his fingers for a long time.
"Herlen Zhang can send a message?"
"This has never happened."
Slightly decapitated, Zong Zhenglin turned back and looked at the room more leaking.
It’s already past. At this time, it has been a long time.
"Reading the car, see you later in half an hour." After that, regardless of the defending horror, the step went into the main house.
I was drunk by the Highness, and the defending was moving, and I really couldn’t understand it. Returning to Beijing in the middle of the night, His Royal Highness is not called a horse, but it is this time calling people to prepare for the car?
Mu Xiyao slept very hard, and the outside did not know.
Zong Zhenglin took her in her arms and gave her a small collar and a felt hat. So tossing is only for her dissatisfaction, squatting two small mouths, licking his chest, looking for a comfortable posture and sleeping.
So sleepy. Mu Xiyao's face is tender and warm, and it is warm and sweet. Sixth Highness was stunned, leaning over her cheeks and repeatedly touching at the lower jaw.
Also, Mo is not a secretary, and she is bothering her to work hard. Fuzhong things, Jiaotian Fushan can also.
Zong Zhenglin’s mind was very sharp, and he was
examined
by Mu Xiyao, but it was extremely difficult for the woman next to him. For example, Helian Minmin committed his jealousy, and there was no patience on the face.
"Two small left, and so on, good health care. Tomorrow, the boat will take people to pick up the boat in the morning." Don't need to follow the waiter, Zong Zhenglin took Mu Xiyao to board the bus.
The defending star was stiff and sat outside and steadily driving the carriage. The rest of the government guards stayed a few feet away, and the dark guards stayed in the hot springs to ensure the stability of the two small masters.
So in the middle of the night, I went to Shengjingcheng, and it was not appropriate for the master to take the sidelines. There was also the phrase "Mo 簸 簸", and the defending squad only felt that the lord also followed the Yao lord.
If you are bumpy, you can only move slowly. Looking at the sweet Yao master, your Highness, you are not in a hurry, the city, I am afraid it is already burning eyebrows...