Chapter 59: plot

Tang Yiru looked at Mu Xiyao and paid a gentle and elegant style, and his heart was cold. This woman will really act, and she will be a good man in the weekdays.
It is a pity that Her Royal Highness did not see her true face, otherwise she would not be confused by such a woman.
Tang Yan lamented in his heart that his fortune was not good. He looked at the appearance of Mu Xiyao after his production, and he hated his fingertips.
Later, Tang Huiru looked at her sister who was only staring at the side and mammoth, and did not notice her own strangeness. The woman is now living in a few days, and she still has a leisurely jealousy, and she should live a short life.
This is the first appearance of Zhang’s disappearance after
pregnancy
. The two-month-old belly has not yet been noticeable, and Zhang is very careful to hold the lower abdomen, and his face is shy and feminine.
Mu Xiyao was impressed with Zhang’s delicate performance. This backyard woman is really amazing, all with stunts.
Zhang, who just waved to speak in front of him, didn't need a guest, but suddenly found jade fever. This accident surprised Mu Xiyao. Jade is warning that there is danger?
Again and again, it is indeed a problem with Zhang.
But there are so many people here, can she still not start with herself? Not to mention that she is now difficult to protect herself, that is, she must not choose this time.
Can not directly start, it is an indirect threat. Mu Xiyao’s brain turned, so far away, is it poisonous?
Mu Xiyao also talked with Zhang on the face, but his heart was thinking fast, this is afraid of another person's way. Yu Pei’s warning is to remind himself of something that is not clean.
I don’t know if this poison is only for Zhang’s, or if I want to take the opportunity to give her a bit of a pot.
Also said that after a while, Mu Xiyao tea delivery. When all the women left, they immediately called the people in the room to bathe and change clothes. Only a few pieces of clothes that were only worn were sent to the front for the inspection of the big pipe, and the rest were burned.
Zong Zhenglin got a letter in the study, and Feng Feng picked up and screamed, "Check!".
It also made people secretly check all the things that Zhang used in the weekdays, and sent some utensils to the red aunt, just waiting for the result.
Two days later, the dark guard came to report that Zhang’s clothes on that day were contaminated with
蹁跹
.
This is not a poison, but a medicinal herb that gradually induces malformations in the growth of the baby.
Zong Zhenglin’s murder is full of killings. Is this trying to murder the "fetus" in Zhang's abdomen, or do you want to double-edged, even Chengqing?
There is no need to think about it at all. The black hand must be his good brothers.
Zong Zhenglin looked at the newspaper and felt lucky. A woman who has lost a small amount of money has a slight view on the poison. Otherwise, this medicine may have occurred on his son.
This is the second time that Mu Xiyao has shown extra vigilance on the poison. Zong Zhenglin remembers clearly that the first time was the spider event on the draft. It seems that the little woman has a lot of secrets.
Zong Zhenglin ordered the monitoring of Zhang's courtyard and seized the shun. Also brought Mu Xiyao and his mother to the Shu Shu Palace, please stay in the night. I took the opportunity to enter the Dan Ruoyuan and cleaned up, and then I was relieved to pick it up.
After two days, I got a message from the Guardian. Zong Zhenglin’s face was as heavy as the bottom of the pot. It turned out that there was more than one person involved.
On the evening of the same day, the Six Emperors House quietly disappeared a prostitute and a bodyguard.
The waiter Kong's face was pale and looked at the half finger and a pack of powder that suddenly appeared in the inner chamber. The whole person suddenly softened to the ground, biting the silk puff and shuddering.
In Dan Ruoyuan, Zong Zhenglin stunned Mu Xiyao and said this to her.
It was originally that Kong’s listened to the courtyard, but he hated that Zhang’s family was better than himself. He waited for Zhang’s work on the road and took the opportunity to use it. That is to say, "翩跹".
But Nao's ignorance, even the two-year-old who stayed there for two years did not clarify the roots. Actually, he died in three second-class shackles, and promoted the nails inserted by a great emperor. The powder came from this. However, the object of intention to murder is not the fetus in Zhang’s abdomen, but the eldest son of Zong Zhenglin.
As for the guards, it is a slave in the Prince’s House, a small town, and a small sentiment. It is also very careful to meet on weekdays. I don’t want to be discovered by the prince. Forcing the guard to have to take the Lord, secretly giving Zhang's tea underwater "Xi Zi Huaizhu."
The Prince intended to use Zhang's to disturb Zong Zhenglin's backyard. It is best to have a framed frame and pull two or three women to let Yuan Chengdi see how the old six is ​​unsettled and unbearable.
Mu Xiyao leaned on Zong Zhenglin's arms and listened to the man's low-pitched words. The beauty was full of sharpness.
Since Zong Zheng’s dare to shoot his son, her Mu Xiyao is not a good bully.
The only thing that the coward is to boast about is military power. Playing snakes and playing seven inches, Mu Xiyao has always been decisive.
The most painful counterattack is that the coward can't get on the battlefield, and can't earn the merits. He can only watch the younger brother who is younger than his younger brother.
As for the Prince, Zong Zhenglin will cope with it. She did not name her name on her head. She did not have the leisure to escape the fun of Zong Zhenglin.
Mu side thinks about the two uneasy, and looks at the calmness of his own man's chest, a slight smile.
"His Royal Highness, seeing the Prince and the Great Prince to treat you is quite generous." Mu Xiyao provoked a glimpse of Zong Zhenglin's hair and gently swept his neck with his hair.
"Naughty." Zong Zhenglin caught a small woman to make a bad soft, brought the person in front of her, raised her dazzling little face, and saw her face calculations, smiling sweet.
It has been half a month since the two dancers entered the house, and they have finally had the opportunity to dance in front of the temple.
Mu Xiyao leaned on the upper chair, and Ying Baiyu fingered the Dan gong that was tribute to the south. Slowly, he feeded Zong Zhenglin, who was lazy on his side, but his eyes swept a circle of women sitting underneath.
Yesterday, the news was released, and Mu Xiyao will personally host a banquet for Zong Zhenglin to enjoy the music. He also specially called the dancers to perform, and the backyard woman still sat there. Today, the red and green will come together. Even Zhang, who was pregnant in March, was not lonely. He held the hand of the donkey and sat down with Tang.
Everyone looked at the two dancers who had been tempted by the side, and they were very good-looking.
I saw two women's scarves cover the face, hips twisted, a crystal chain around the waist, swaying with the body, reflecting the brilliance. The two men's waists are swaying, the curves are exquisite, the translucent gauze under the tube top is looming, the movements are undulating, and the chest gully is undoubtedly obvious.
Mu Xiyao secretly sighed, and the person selected by Zongzheng had not lived up to the dance dress she had painted.
The skills of these two women are extremely solid, and the gestures of lifting their hands are all about the charm of the words. It is obvious that they have been specially trained.
Rough as a patriarchal lord, there is actually such an ability to appreciate. I am afraid that men are born with genius and talent, and their skills are profound. Even the sacred sect of Lin Liu, who has always been deserted, is also deeply acquainted with it in private.
Looking sideways at Zong Zhenglin's appreciation of the beauty's focus on dancing, Mu Xiyao laughed.
"His Highness, can the beauty be good?" The eyes of the autumn wave are secretly sent, and the jokes of Zong Zhenglin are seen in the gods.
The big hand squeezed her under the cover of the wide sleeves. "I care?" Staring at her complaint, she did not stop her movements.
"The two women will meet." Zong Zhenglin whispered and whispered Mu Xiyao earlobe.