Chapter 287: confrontation
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The Beloved Imperial Consort
- Zhen Yi
- 1468 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:20:54
"The master, you said that you were stunned by the Highness of the House last night. How can you still give life to people in the morning and use it to the hospital? You are going to resurrect." I have a good rest for two days, and I’m going to take a breather!
Lan Lan was so anxious that his tone was two points higher. Seeing that the master is now free to drink porridge, so unsatisfactory, His Royal Highness must be blameless!
Mu Xiyao really had nothing to do with this noisy gimmick. She had to put on the main shelf and forced her to retreat.
There is an inexplicable six-south of the temple that has made her extremely impatient. At this moment, I can’t stop talking about it. How can I be more uncomfortable on this day?
In the morning, I was shocked by a violent drink. The brain is still unclear, so it was stunned by Zong Zhenglin, who was inexplicably on the bed. The man didn't give her a good face early in the morning, and yelled at her and said, "Go back to the house and be honest." After that, he draped himself in a robes, and even the clothes were not properly worn. I didn’t stop for a moment, so I didn’t go back and strode away.
Mu Xiyao was white and white, and Zong Zhenglin was almost mad at the top. It’s so easy to press the fire and anger back to the main house.
This is the habit of getting up, but this time he was squandered by him, and he was calm, and that was the top thing.
Whether it is in the mouth of the Lanlan mouth, it is worth mentioning, she is still confused, and her mind is confused. Until the patience of exhaustion, a small temper, sitting alone in the room for almost an hour, finally smoothed the irritability, with the idea of the soldiers.
In the case of Zong Zhenglin, all kinds of unreasonable truths, repeated impermanence and brain pumping are no different. Mu Xiyao did not feel that he had the ability to follow him, and seeing heaven became a virtue.
I was going to wait for him to return home, read the reaction and make a decision. It is expected that the six halls will be uncharacteristically, but they did not come to the east house.
Mu Xiyao took his son, and Xiumei picked it up. In front of the defending, he smiled meaningfully.
"Master, you see, is it a subordinate sentence to go back, or have a confession?" Wei Wei bitter face, I only feel that the life of the house is the most bitter, I am afraid it belongs to him. The earliest to get up, sleep the latest, but if you don't please the errands, you will fall on his head. The worst of this time, sandwiched between the two masters, no matter what words, it is hard to be seen.
Like the smile of the monk in front of the Yao master, I can't sleep well when I look at both eyes.
I don’t come here, thinking about speaking? Mu Xiyao smiled and called Molan, and Shi Shiran took Chengyou and turned into the inner room. Cold violence, she will.
If Zong Zhenglin was so silent at the beginning, she might still be afraid of her guilty conscience. The man had repeatedly fired the liver several times, and then she was still hanging out at this time, and she was so fearless.
The defending star looked at the falling curtain, only to feel cool from the bottom of the foot to the vest, like the cold spring, the whole person smashed.
So the Emperor's House and the big house ran at both ends. After the fifth day, Mu Xiyao squatted in front of the Guardian leader who stood in front of him.
"It is busy errands, Wei adults are also ill-treated." Wei Wei, but Mu Xiyao for the good fortune early to see the available materials. Serving Lao Tzu, her son is also immersed in light. Subordinates who are so honest and good, occasionally have to care about invisible assets, and take stock from time to time. In addition, the person in front of her is still a good match for her for half a year. Why can't you tell her that she has been with her for a long time?
"The master," Wei Daren has been very hot in recent days. Seeing that this finally has a side reaction, unlike the smile, the warmth of swallowing and invisible, where will be stupidly let go of a great opportunity. "If you have something, even if you are told to go down, you will be sent to you at any time."
The "chores" in Yao’s words, he still took his shoulders. It is a pity that the total number is down, so it is two.
Go to the house and stare at the people, and explore the daily life of the Yao master; return to the imperial court to see the highness of the temple. The secret guard sent the news, the master and son were not satisfied.
His Royal Highness was awkward with Yao’s master. He couldn’t pull his face, and he said that he was good, but his heart was always hung. If you can't see people, you'll have to remember it. It’s impossible to cover all the secrets. For example, when the master is in the house, it is not good to look good, and I can answer the question.
Mu Xiyao turned his eyes and hugged his son for a moment. Afterwards, the guards were overjoyed and ran out of the house. Finally, there is something to do, always stronger than the cold face of His Royal Highness.
On the 5th, Zong Zhenglin got the news from Wei Wei’s mouth. It’s not a sincere celebration of bamboo rafts. It’s the best to change a shaker. The most hateful thing is that every day his son recites a poem. It’s about the most concerned about the woman, but there is nothing in it.
"Where is there?" After a few days, he still had to ask him personally.
The defending champion was dejected and honestly replied, "Everything is fine."
If you really want to compare, he has to say that Yao’s master is better than his Highness. The meal was full, and rested early at night. With the light of the temple, two chopsticks meals, busy at night to the moon, it is a good day. Especially in the big house, there are still some laughter from time to time. The Emperor’s House... I only saw Tian Fushan’s folder and added one. I know that it’s better than the end of winter.
Zong Zhenglin stroked his eyebrows. Far away from her, I have never been as calm as I thought.
I first met Mu Xiyao several times. That fashion is in Qingzhou. Every time I feel upset, I will always be able to return to Beijing as soon as possible. I don’t want to go through the years, but this method doesn’t work.
Blinking over the defending squad, the six princes felt that the close-up waiter who was still used on weekdays couldn’t even pick up the words. The age has risen, but it is no more than the original.
Zong Zhenglin threw the past according to the defending. "Break the sun and lose the color. Called the side to send a new one." So suggest that the woman should always say something.
Nowadays, Zong Zhenglin has not been motivated by what was originally caused by the fire. More concerned, but waiting for the unintentional initiative to get together. Lizi called the goblin to get rid of the cleanliness, and the face should always take care of it.
The defending stared at His Royal Highness and dismissed his gaze. Where is he does not understand the welcoming, the problem is that the Yao master in addition to good tea and water to entertain, next to, is to give him a gentle and unspeakable smile.
The eyes in the eyes that are unclear, where can he dare to arrange himself?
After two days, Wei Wei took the new uniform and sent it to the house. In the same place, there is a letter to Helian. To say that it is a letter, it is better to say that it is the document given by Yao’s master. It is clear that Chu Luo has listed this cloth fabric workmanship, a total of one hundred and thirty-two silver. Even the zeros have not been erased... That means, the robes of His Royal Highness, the public money.
How Zong Zhenglin reacted, only from the second day of the defending face, can look at it at a glance. Mu Xiyao grinned and felt that this confrontation was more and more interesting.
The sun is shining? Row! The sun in the emperor's house, Guan Helian is begging for money!