Chapter 413: Wind blows

In addition to respecting the king, this time, returning to Beijing, the Ning Wang also returned.
In these days, Zong Zhenglin became more and more busy, and Mu Xiyao heard about the great things in the past. After a little thought, she let go of her mind and continued her stable life.
Withdrawal, after all, it is different from the previous life. At least to revoke this matter, the last generation Jian'an was in power, and did not come to this step today.
Zong Zhenglin promised that she would pick up her son in half a month, and she did not know how the man could change the mind of the Queen Mother. The noble lady did not know, and Longevity did not think about the soft way. However, simply ordering the withdrawal, one stone and two birds, it is enough.
In the royal study, Jian'an emperor's face was sullen, and the knuckles of the fingers were faintly whitish, showing anger.
"When is the dark guard aware of this? Can someone succeed?"
The defending back is cold and it is difficult to calm down. I don’t know how to be scornful. I don’t dare to hide it. I’m honest and I’m going to get an emergency report this morning. This matter is very big, and the secret guards personally came to report. The secret surveillance of the person has been done in a top secret.
The atmosphere was stagnation, and the defending eyes fell on the soap boots, and even the breathing gradually slowed down.
It’s surprisingly quiet in the royal study. In the morning, the autumn outside the hall was high and the hall was cold and bitter. Long lived his eyes closed for a little quarter of an hour. He stood a few steps away, and his legs and feet stood a little numb. Really, I have no bottom in my heart.
"Can you take the powder to find the jade and ask?" The second time, Zong Zhenglin's heart was suffocating. There is no pain, maybe it has already been cleared, and after the last pain, it has already been prepared.
"Mulan?" What happened to this girl? Only when I wiped the bottle, I almost missed it. When I sat on the bench, I looked at the soles of my hands and smashed the gods.
In the past few years, she has never seen her gods, and she is so uncertain.
Yes, it is called no response.
Lan Lan doubts touched her elbow, how can the master call not wake up?
Suddenly touched by people, this was amazed, and Molan suddenly got up and saw a person in the courtyard blinking and staring at her.
Mu Xiyao stopped the rocking chair and swayed. She looked at her with a squint and looked at her. The strange sin was not there. She only helped Zhao to get up and handed the thin cover of the knee to the little palace girl.
"Into the house with the palace." A faint voice, although no name is which, but everyone is clear, afraid that Molan's sister is too abnormal, the master can not see the eyes.
It’s already in the inner hall, and the bottom of the skull is still floating, what is it that makes her horrified?
"But there is something in the house?" The defending is next to Zong Zhenglin, and it cannot be a husband and wife. I saw him two times when he was wrong, and he didn’t look at his face in one night. Could it be that the Qingzhou hometown has changed?
"The Niangniang. The slave is not worried about the family..." After a while, seeing the master lift the chin slightly, and the gentleman who knows her temper knows that it is no longer concealed, and the heart will be swayed. When the first step is taken, the situation will be met in the morning. Again.
"The slaves stopped him, and he was eager to go around. His expression was very dignified, and his face was told to be a slave, and he could not tell you how."
"The slaves felt that they had never heard the mistake. When they came over, they heard that ‘broken, broken’, and looked up at the slaves, they immediately screamed and looked like they were dodging.

Molan also grievances. Self-married to the defending, he has never been pushed by him. But she is clever, always aware that this matter is related to the Xiu Xiu Palace, and her heart is not practical, and she is reminiscent of the look of defending at that time.
If he is not guilty of confession with the Yao master, why is it inexplicable to say that the goddess can not be known?
Mu Xiyao listened to her and said that she immediately straightened her waist, but there was a certain amount in a moment.
Defending this person has always been steady. Can call him a big loss of proportion, seeing that Molan is hiding, and rushing to the royal study, it must be related to her Xiu Xiu Gong. "Go ask people to ask, where is the emperor?"
It is a great sin to peek at the emperor. Therefore, the noble lady is occasionally looking for someone, and she has always been inquired about Tian Fushan.
"The maiden, the emperor is in the royal study room. Calling the guardian has been a little half an hour."
"That pack of powder is put down, and you go out first." Zong Zhenglin's scorpion is set in a group, slightly bulging in the white sputum, and the heart seems to have accumulated fire, how can it not dissipate.
Blood and blood... The place in the harem is really hard to be true.
At that time, the Emperor was probably aware of it, and he only got the paper book.
After the guards took care, they quit the door and buried their heads down the steps. When the people had not stood still, they saw the singer of the scorpion. Xiaojiao's noble master raised his eyebrows, and a pair of scorpions locked him, like laughing and laughing. Looking at the Molan behind the Niangniang, I hate to yell at him. Wei’s palms are sweating, and the heartbeat is more anxious than in the previous study.
Finished! Falling in this hand, no good fruit to eat.
"How, in the daytime, the ghosts, the face of this palace can be embarrassed?" Since his eyes read helpless, Mu Xiyao is more uncertain about the previous guess.
"Wu Daren does not pass the book to the palace?" Gu Changde was also sent away, and Mu Xiyao was tight. Things are worse than she expected.
"The little have seen the noble master. The emperor is here for a while, this time..." There was no courage to make up the mess, and the one inside was stunned. At this moment, Longevity was screaming at the fire, and he was driven out of the door, where there was courage to rumor.
The emperor and the noble master, defending one can not afford to offend. Seeing that the adults are sweating as follows, the longevity in the hall finally gave a sentence.
"Since it is here, it is coming in." The man who used to be determined, the tone of voice was exhausted.
"The emperor." Lifted into the inside, and then looked at the royal case, but he did not see anyone at first glance. Looking around, I found out that the man was standing at the window, facing her back, and not knowing where to look.
Putting light footsteps on him, Yupei, who was wearing it, actually launched a fever at this moment. Mu Xiyao suddenly turned around and turned a corner under his feet. Before he came to the Imperial Case in a few steps, he was the most eye-catching. It was really the Fang Jinpa, which attracted Yu Pei’s reaction.
Just reaching out to look at it, but being stopped by the man behind him.
"Whoever allowed you to touch!" It was too late to get back. The man had been taken away by Zong Zhenglin, and the whole person turned into a circle and slammed into his arms.
Mu Xiyao licked his nose and felt so irritated. "Pain!" It really hurts. In the eyes, I immediately shed tears.
In a hurry, he lost his strength, and Zong Zhenglin was annoyed under his heart. How could he be so delicate? "Look with you." She opened her little hand and lifted her chin. It happened to be light. The little woman was so beautiful, but her nose was red and her eyes were tearful.
The small-eyed child committee succumbed to him and found that the man seemed to have a distressed heart. The enchanting woman’s eyes were stunned, and the golden beans contained in the eyes were bright and shiny.
This is really not easy to see. Weiran sighed, and accumulated a lot of suffocation in the bottom of my heart. When I met the little goblin who was in tears, she was crushed by the pity of her heart.
"Mo cry. That thing is delicate and harmful, and it is also a moment of urgency." Kiss kissed her eyebrows, holding people to sit in front of the window. A cold-hearted person is hard to be soft.
"Hey, I know why you are here." The thumb crossed her cheek, Zong Zhenglin's eyes were condensed, and the arms of her waist were gradually tightened.
"If you trust you, you can give it to you."
Crouching in his chest, Mu Xiyao can not hear his words firmly. Closed his throat and nodded, his forehead was in his heart, his hand was warmly held by a man, and his mouth was stunned and blinking.