Chapter 99: Eyes

"He asked the uncle and grandmother to ask Ann." Mu Xiyao followed Zong Zhenglin with respect and bowed.
"Okay, which is a lot of rules."
Prince Yi is a forty-something woman. It is very different from her delicate appearance. It is her extremely heroic temper.
Mu Xiyao Jingjing eyes bright, this beauty is so good, wow, appetite for her. I was planning to sneak up on my face and ask for shelter. I was stunned by Zong Zhenglin’s cold eyes.
"My grandmother left Beijing and lived in the South China Sea. What do you want to do?" Zong Zhenglin was too familiar with her movements. She looked at her dog's legs and knew her unrelenting mind.
Want to be sheltered from the elders, so that he can not be governed? I don't even think about it. If she can make her wish, she will never bring her tonight. The Sixth Highness, the demon girl of Mu Xiyao, has been extremely vigilant, and she is afraid that her tricks will continue.
"Small six sons, you are not bullying female dolls. Look scared people."
"Uncle grandmother ~ ~" Mu Xiyao stared at the warning eyes of the Sixth Highness, and swayed to the side of the Prince.
"Grandma, I heard that you participated in the martial arts test when you were young?"
"Hey? You know a lot. The little six sons talk to you?"
"Grandmother," Mu Xiyao raised his eyebrows at Zong Zhenglin. "Small-six-child," deliberately lengthened the voice, and saw that the man's face became stinky, and he continued to laugh. "How can he say this with him?" However, it is curiosity, and I’m inquiring with Shuri’s maiden.
A pair of beautiful eyes are very smart, and Zong Zhenglin’s eyebrows are eye-catching.
Thought she was shackled? Boss, wait for you. In the morning and evening, in the Dan Ruoyuan, the scorpion is smashed, the call of the small six sons and six sons, the appetite is wide open, and the food is fragrant... Mu Xiyao wants to be more happy.
Prince Yi saw the look of both of them, and it was a moment. This little girl is so horrible, can she stop the cold noodles?
Very good, this is the big Wei woman should be discouraged! As the prince of the door-to-door woman, she was generous and laughed, and pulled a Mu Xiyao. The two people said that the more they were energetic, the words had already talked about winter hunting.
Zong Zhenglin is more and more black. Mu Xiyao is now a headache for him. If he is picked up by his uncle, he will run out, can there be peace?
"Uncle." Zong Zhenglin has a clear meaning in his eyes.
Yi’s prince smiled and smiled. His left hand and five fingers opened and swayed twice.
The six halls were dark and dark, and the chest was stuffy. Look at the small face of Mu Xiyao's gods.
Let him lose five cans of high-altitude oolong, how to liquidate this account?
Prince Yi saw Zong Zhenglin indifferently, and his brow was picking. Looking at this girl is so important? Lost! I knew this before, and I should double it again.
Going over, I will go to the dining room to see the dishes, and turn to the eyes of Mu Xiyao and smile, which means profound.
"Not yet?" Six of His Highness did not have the conscious feeling of being a guest at other homes. Looking at her quietly, it was necessary to let people pass.
Mu Xiyao sees the back of the mountain no longer, immediately sees the wind to make the rudder, and shakes the three pendulums past.
"How does Jiaojiao call the temple?" Zong Zhenglin took the person on his leg and settled it.
This woman, not to hit the house one day. Today, the branch outside the hall has not been cleared with her, and now I am rushing to the lessons of the past to find out?
Mu Xiyao stunned and thought that it was absolutely impossible to be known by Zong Zhenglin, and his eyes turned, and he was clumsy and silent. Just licking his cheeks, it is very gentle.
It’s ambiguous to make a mistake, especially for the property of the six animals. To be taken by him, Mu Xiyao thinks that he is blushing.
Zong Zhenglin intended to tell her that she leaned over and found that the little woman was ashamed and shy.
The Sixth Highness is pleased to watch the beauty of the shyness, and toss the five cans of the imperial oolong.
Mu Xiyao had a sneak peek at the sin. He was curious about Zong Zhenglin’s good speech today, and he heard a few words from the six halls. After Mu Xiyao's face was always faint, until after the meal did not drop the hot temperature.
"Small six sons, you will not come to Beijing after the day to go. Please look at some of the heads of Mu, do not deceive her." Yi prince pulled Mu Xiyao and carefully explained a few words before letting people leave.
Did not take two steps, turned his head, "If it is bullying, take the famous post to the Gusu poetry club, find Shen Laojun."
Mu Xiyao nodded and thanked Zong Zhenglin for squatting into the carriage.
"His Royal Highness, sleepy."
Zong Zhenglin touched her hair and leaned her head on her chest and patted her back.
"Hey, rely on a break."
Waiting for the sixth temple to hold the side back to the palace, the backyard woman is quiet.
He Lianmin Min remembered his father's instructions, wrote a meditation book, and calmed his heart.
"If you can't afford these six emperors, let the government enter for you."
Looking back at the cold warning of Helian adults, Helian Minmin could not let the woman enter the government. He Lian, the daughter of the side room. The identity is not as good as her honor, but she has suffered from her grandfather since childhood, and her father appreciates it. Beautiful and beautiful, talented, and sinister.
This woman is even more abhorrent than Mu Xiyao. At least that Muh did not take the initiative to harm people.
He Lianmin Min remembered that Mu Xiyao responded today and secretly endured. Even his father praised that "only Muss is comparable to 葳蕤", it is too difficult to deal with.
Yuxi Palace, Guilin Temple.
"The niece, the news has been sent out."
The chaise is not good, and the amount is sighed. This time you have to get out and break too much.
The layout of Anguogong is all-inclusive, and everything is indispensable. But it missed a dead person! I only hope that the emperor can be decisive, and that Mo is indecisive and unbearable.
"When the emperor said that he came over?" Yesterday Yuan Chengdi promised that he would come over and taste the wine made by her.
"This..." Hesitantly hesitated for a moment, or honestly, "The maiden, the emperor turned over the Shu Shu brand." Yuan Chengdi has been resting in the Shuyi Palace for three consecutive days.
"It's her again!" You are so upset and panting. Fighting with Shu Shu for a lifetime, if there is not an eldest son, this noble position, can not be taken away by the monk.
In the palm of your hand, you are silent and don’t dare to speak.
Mu Xiyao was harassed by the itching cheeks, confused and blind.
Zong Zhenglin is close to the face and looks good. "His Royal Highness."
"With the temple to the main house, isn't it a craftsman? Just pick a few people in the past."
When Zong Zhenglin mentioned this incident, Mu Xiyao remembered that the use of this file was almost delayed.
"His Royal Highness, can you pass through Lincheng? What day can you see the mother?"
"It will be three or two days." Zong Zhenglin pinched her cheek and helped people get up.
After Mu Xiyao's washing, I pulled a man's neck and licked a kiss, and I loved it.
Zong Zhenglin rubbed her lips, sorry to sigh, "It's a pity that you are pregnant, otherwise you will swim in the summer, how cool it is."
Mu Xiyao grinned, which pot does not open which pot. She was seasick recently, and she was very sullen when she was on Dan Ruoyuan’s small paintings.
"If the temple is returned from the shackles, take the Jiaojiao to Yunyang Haizi boating?"
Really? Mu Xiyao's small face was instantly bright, and Zong Zhenglin's waist was not swayed. "His Royal Highness must be deceived." That greasy, it is also used by the six halls.
Zen Ruyuan Court, a woman in the room looked at the side of the face and swallowed the three-shot meat roll. Is it so bad?
Zhang still hesitated to clip the smallest piece and gently bite it. Ok? Very crisp, clear and refreshing, silky into the throat. It’s so hot and hot, it’s really comfortable to make breakfast.
He Lianmin Min saw Mu Xiyao pretending to be a model. He came to the main house early in the morning to find something, but he was faint and ignored.
Wu Shi stood aside and buried his head with He Lianmin. As an acolyte, you can't even go to the table. I can only watch the main body of the backyard and use the rice, and I have to wait for the spirit.
Su Shirou suspected of abandoning the appearance of Mu Xiyao, and put aside the chopsticks and whispered. "But the sister is not used to eating the main house meals. Is it better to prepare a few favorite dishes for the sister?" Lao Zheng is very troublesome and has a loud command."
Is this woman coming to the early morning in the morning? The table is full of clear and refreshing entrances, but she can't eat if she looks at her ghost.
Mu Xiyao looked up and looked around, only to realize that she had hated. However, Zong Zhenglin gave two chopsticks to the dish. As for catching her, she screamed?
Looking at the bright red and red carrots in the porcelain white jade bowl, Mu Xiyao sighed. At the table, a side kick was kicked, and the six halls next to him were rewarded.
Grandma, this man is absolutely deliberate. Ming knows that she hates radishes, regardless of the red white, but sends it to the bowl. Such a terrible thing, is actually regarded as the grace given by the six halls? Mu Xiyao said that her gas is very unsatisfactory.
"If the younger sister thinks that Su's side is right, he will give a loud voice." He Lianmin felt cold. However, it is a few dishes, and the house can’t afford it.
"Do not picky eaters, no need to bother." This is the first time Zong Zhenglin said in front of everyone that Mu Xiyao is not.
Zong Zhenglin will not ask questions in the minds of a group of women. However, his own meaning is clear.
Picky eaters dare to move hands? Sixth of the temple, put a three-rolled meat roll, completely ignoring Mu Xiyao's teeth. Feeding the rabbits has to be well nursed, where can she pick and choose. For the newly developed hobby, the Sixth Hall is in it.
Wan Yiwen is not like other women. It is silly to think that this is Zong Zhenglin’s warning to Mu Xiyao. Looking at the look of Mu's, I know that this is just a small private, unusual adjustment.
However, in this alternative, there is a clear sense of flirting.
Wan Yiwen suppressed her inner fire, and Yu Guangzhen saw Zong Zhenglin wearing a large hand and his face slowly groaned.
It is these hands, the past life touched every part of his body, provoked his own hair and sighed and appreciated, and even embraced the son of the three feasts. This man is so stalwart, but he gives her pity and maintenance, and the life of the harem woman will humiliate their mother and child.
Thinking of her poor baby, Wan Yiwen complained that she was looking forward to using Helian Minmin. When he looked up again, he was confronted with Mu Xiyao’s eyes next to Zong Zhenglin.
Wan Yuwen was shocked, and quickly converges on her eyes and bows her head to use her rice silently.