The Beloved Imperial Consort

Sixth brother, have you fought against elder brother? The prince held a long sword in his hand, majestic and majestic. Zong Zhenglin was specially selected to practice, even though he didn't dare to overwhelm him in front of the old man.

I'm not good at swords and swords. The second brother might as well try it with the eighth brother. Zong Zhenglin spoke indifferently, disdaining to deal with his airs.

Sixth brother is too modest. Compared with the crown prince, my ministers are far behind. Zong Zhenghan didn't want Zong Zhenglin to push this matter on him, so he waved his hands and didn't want to take it.

Okay. If you want to learn martial arts, you can compare them in private. Yuan Chengdi quietly watched the archery and martial arts of his brothers. Except for the prince, the rest of them are pretty good.

Prince, you can only achieve success if you persevere in martial arts. Don't let it go to waste.

Emperor Yuan Cheng's only criticism of the princes' school examination was to beat the prince a little. Whether it is particularly important or dissatisfied with the warning, everyone has their own considerations.

Go to the racecourse. Yu Jia moved, and Mu Xiyao could only stand up. I have to hold the cloak in my arms, it's really getting in the way.

Zong Zhenglin turned around and saw that Mu Xiyao was wronged and wronged, and his daughter-in-law was holding his clothes like a daughter-in-law, so it was finally pleasing to the eye.

Emperor Yuan Cheng hand-picked all the princes to end, except for Zongzheng Chun, who was imprisoned, everyone responded and prepared. In addition, the young military officers of the court and the Jingwei also selected nearly ten people to be killed together.

Mr. Mu. Zong Zhenglin didn't think about it, went back to the female relatives and asked Mu Xiyao to wait for her to change clothes. Regardless of the resentful gazes of the women present, he led someone to lift the curtain and enter the curtain.

go out.

Mu Xiyao turned around in doubt, but before her feet landed, Zong Zhenglin grabbed her arm. What are you doing out there! The Sixth Highness's face completely darkened.

Isn't it called out? Looking around, he suddenly found that apart from her, all the people who had followed in to serve just now disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Mu Xiyao made a mistake. Looking at the laces, boots, soft towels, and brocade robes neatly arranged on the desk, his head was as big as a bucket.

Polo clothing is extremely complicated. There are specific regulations in many places on which side to open the brocade robe and how many inches the soft towel should be tied on the forehead. She doesn't understand anything, how to serve her?

Your Highness, Your Highness. The concubine has never served her before, so her mind is confused. There was only Zong Zhenglin here, and Mu Xiyao admitted that she was very bachelor.

He didn't hear a response for a while, and looked away from the pile of clothes. When he looked up, he saw Zong Zhenglin staring at her with half-closed eyes, which made people nervous for no reason.

Your Highness?

Jiaojiao, enough is enough.

Mu Xiyao frowned, was he talking about the Shu Fan Academy, or was she referring to her being provocative and losing her temper?

Not willing? Zong Zhenglin snorted coldly, and squeezed her chin. It's no good for Jiaojiao to be twisted with this hall. He bit her lips gently, and pressed her waist with one hand to hold her in front of her chest.

The little woman has a hot temper, but her taste is as good as ever.

asshole! When did you actually do this. Emperor Yuan Cheng was sitting outside, and Zong Zhenglin dared to bully people through the curtain!

Your Highness, Concubine Rong... The word serve was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't get it out. Su Linrou stared dumbfounded at the person who was hugging her intimately, her eyes were red and the tip of her nose was extremely sour.

Mu Xiyao! Hu Meizi slut! You can't live without hooking His Highness all the time, right?

Mu Xiyao was originally unwilling, but at this moment she was smashed and struggled even harder. Looking sadly at Zong Zhenglin, she couldn't hide her shame and annoyance. The tip of Zong Zhenglin's tongue stuck into her mouth, and his eyes were so gloomy that they looked at the uninvited person.

When making out with Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin was very attentive to all her expressions. It was definitely not what he wanted to be spied on by others. Shaking off the big cloak in Mu Xiyao's arms, she held her firmly in her arms, and regardless of Su Linrou's pale and shaky complexion, she continued to press Mu Xiyao until her body became weak, and then she helped her to leave She has a small cherry red mouth.

Mu Xiyao leaned against his chest and gasped for breath, her face was as red as blood, she was so ashamed that she grabbed the front of his shirt and buried her head deeply.

Get out of this hall! Zong Zhenglin stared at Su Linrou from the beginning to the end, his eyes were devouring. Interrupting the relationship between the two of them for no reason is really hateful. After this incident, Mu Xiyao's petty temper will be even more difficult to deal with.

Su Linrou never imagined that Zong Zhenglin would be so violent when he got angry, and fell to the ground with a plop in fright, his legs were so weak that he trembled.

Mu Xiyao pricked up her ears, hearing that something was wrong outside, she quickly stretched out her hand and tugged at his crown belt, Your Highness, I will wait for you to change your clothes. Everyone was still outside waiting for Zong Zhenglin to end, if it dragged on for too long, it would inevitably make people suspicious .

Su Linrou asked for trouble and offended Zong Zhenglin, who was already angry, if she continued to be in a daze like this, there was no guarantee that His Highness the Sixth Highness would have one foot in her heart.

With Su Linrou who suddenly broke in for no reason to ease it, the vague tension between Mu Xiyao and Zong Zhenglin was temporarily resolved.

Sitting on the ground in a daze, Mu Xiyao's soft female voice kept coming into Su Linrou's ears, Low down a little, Lift your chin, Your Highness, please turn around, The armor is so heavy, my concubine's arm hurts from lifting it. , the stern man in front of her followed her words and acted according to his words, and he was a different person from the time when he just angrily scolded her.

Is this the difference between being favored or not? Mu Xiyao can boss her around in a coquettish tone, but she even accidentally bumped into him and the two of them being intimate, is she offending the person he holds in his hands?

No matter what, Su Linrou would never forget the scene where Zong Zhenglin hurriedly covered Mu Xiyao with a cloak. That's the real love in Mother's mouth... But she saw disgust in his eyes.

It was so easy to tidy up, Mu Xiyao was sweating all over. Zong Zhenglin was comforted by her, and seeing Mu Xiyao's expression softened, he returned to the old closeness, and ignored the extra people in the house.

Leaning close to her neck, took a deep breath, It's very fragrant.

The corners of Mu Xiyao's eyes twitched, Your Highness, there are people in the room... besides, our business is not over yet!

Jiaojiao, follow this hall carefully. No one else is allowed in your eyes. Zong Zhenglin finally warned, forcefully restricting her scope of attention, leading people out of the curtain, and not paying a single glance to the silent and dull people on the ground.

Behind him was the sound of the wind caused by the falling curtain, Su Linrou burst into tears, her smile was uglier than her crying.

It is so! It's not that Mu Xiyao seduced her in every possible way, but that His Highness fell in love with her! Where is pampering so simple!

Today I found out that the husband she admired wholeheartedly called Jiaojiao tenderly to other women, forcing them to only have him in their eyes.

What about her? She had been looking forward to someone's arrival day and night, and she was devoted to him, so how could she ever get half of his favor for her whole heart!

How wrong it was. If you can't get into Zong Zhenglin's heart, how can you fight for favor? Just now Helian Minmin provoked her to come in, but he didn't want her to bump into the truth that was difficult to see clearly on weekdays.

Forget it, let Helian Minmin realize later that she was used as a gunman today. This kind of desolation, which is as desperate as death, can only be relieved by letting her try it once.

What Su Linrou didn't know was that Helian Minmin had noticed it long before her. The bone-chilling feeling is not just once.