The Beloved Imperial Consort

His neck was stiff, his small face was wrinkled, and his eyes were full of discouragement.

The man in the family is too shrewd, how can this be her life?

I planned to bite the bullet and get through this matter, and it would be much cheaper to deal with Chunyu Yao afterwards. No matter how angry Zong Zhenglin was, he would still think about her suffering last night. Fortunately, if he sees through in advance, not only will he not get any benefits, but even his intentions must be carefully covered up.

Although she also had plans to run away and pray for blessings, but that was just dispensable, lazy and incidental.

Mu Xiyao thought a lot, but it was a pity that the Sixth Highness was scheming and wanted to succeed every time, but it was delusional. Just unwilling to feel that it was a pity, he heard Zong Zhenglin whispering in his ear, with a calm and slow tone.

This hall's negligence is the first, no matter what Jiaojiao's plans, after all, this hall has hurt you to this point. Straightening her head, Zong Zhenglin's expression was secretive, staring at Mu Xiyao's dodging eyeballs, he never wanted to see her more than now When those smart and sly eyes.

When I met this woman, I was bound softly and softly by her hands and feet! Zong Zhenglin couldn't figure it out in every possible way, how could she step by step push his nose on his face and make peace again and again, but he was the only one who backed down. That woman hasn't changed at all!

Jiaojiao, if you tell this hall to feel uncomfortable again, you and the rest of the Mu family will never feel better. Zong Zhenglin said ruthlessly.

Mu Xiyao would not hesitate to take advantage of his favor and would rather bet on herself, so don't blame him for giving her back. As for what she was doing, since this woman was willing to plot against herself, she made up her mind never to reveal it.

Jiaojiao, don't disappoint this hall...

Frightened by the gloomy eyes of Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao's back went numb. If you are careless, how can you take it lightly when dealing with Zong Zhenglin. Without a clear understanding of the situation, he rashly rushes for quick success. If you use the double-edged sword of affection, if you don't use it well, it will be more harm than good to bring trouble on yourself.

The current plan... She has nothing to do except rely on his intentions for her.

Fortunately, this method is very useful, isn't it? Mu Xiyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Your Highness, you are fierce, and I'm afraid of you. His eyes immediately filled with mist, his little nose twitched, and his face was pale. This appearance was even more pitiful, like a delicate flower that could not stand the wind and rain.

The concubine didn't hurt as much as I thought. This was the truth, and she still regretted it.

Seeing that the boss's complexion was still not good, she seemed unmoved, Mu Xiyao pursed her mouth, and her tone became weaker as she leaned against him. Attacking the heart is also a troublesome thing.

Last night, His Royal Highness pinched my concubine's waist so hard, and even slapped my buttocks, rubbing my concubine's chest until I lost all feeling. I called for someone, but Your Highness couldn't listen. My throat hurt from shouting, His eyes were swollen from crying, and His Highness was only thinking about himself, playing with my concubine all the time. I regretted it. The concubine is not a person made of stone, so how can she stand up to His Highness's copper skin and iron bones, and hits me hard every time? , My body hurts like it's about to split open. I thought I was about to lose my life, and I was crushed by you and cried. The more I said, the more I felt wronged, my eyes were bright and soaked in water mist, It's like falling into gold beans.

My concubine thought at the time, I don't know if you will still be angry with my concubine after I die. No one will feel sorry for my concubine down here. It must be dark and scary.

This woman opened her eyes and spoke nonsense, relying on Zong Zhenglin's insanity at the time, how to gouge out the heart and poke the heart of His Highness the Sixth Highness.

Every time she heard her groaning and sobbing, Zong Zhenglin's back stiffened a little. Seeing the mist in her eyes, she really showed fear, thinking of the wound in the clean room last night that made his breathing stagnate, Zong Zhenglin's tense face quickly cracked, and the arms around her suddenly retracted. tight.

He was thinking about her, but he was never willing to touch her in his heart. When I saw someone, I just lay on the bed with such a pale face, my spirits were extremely poor, and I couldn't stop feeling angry. Zongzhenglin was extremely annoyed at being so ignorant of self-love. He was reluctant to touch this woman, but Mu Xiyao was so ignorant that he sent him to his death. Before the anger dissipated, he was choked by the woman and said he was afraid, which made him even more upset, and he felt sore and uncomfortable by being attracted by her.

Facing Mu Xiyao like this, Zong Zhenglin didn't know what to do with her. After all, it was in my heart... I can't harden my heart no matter what. If the other woman dared to plot against him like this, he would have already chopped her off with a single palm. The most hateful thing is that only such a one has been obtained, no matter how troublesome it is, it can only be a sigh of relief.

Sensing that the boss has moved, Mu Xiyao secretly thought it was dangerous. Fortunately, her body was seriously injured, otherwise she would be liquidated by him, and she would definitely have no good fruit to eat. Although it was a bit of a disadvantage, it didn't make her busy in the end.

How could Zong Zhenglin see through? Mu Xiyao really couldn't figure it out. The most annoying thing is this!

Your Highness, my concubine's cheek hurts. I bumped into that hard bone on your shoulder yesterday. Would you like to give me a kiss?

The Muyao girl took advantage of the momentum and exerted her strength. How could she be as important as win over the boss? With her neck raised, she just put her face in front of Zong Zhenglin, her eyelashes flickering, timidly with regret.

After waiting for a long time, Zongzheng Lin leaned over, his face was instantly sullen, and he saw that the golden beans were about to fall.

The chin was pinched, followed by the man's slightly cool thin lips covering the eyelids.

Why did we come across such a thing? Zongzheng Linwei sighed. Kissed her eyelids, and left a mark on the other side as well.

Knowing that she is definitely not such a weak person, she just couldn't bear Mu Xiyao's attitude. Even to coax him, he didn't want to push him out. Zong Zhenglin kissed the tip of her nose, and the hot breath from his breath made Mu Xiyao's ears feel a little hot.

That time at the racecourse, it was the first time. Yesterday, it was the second time. The palm of his hand penetrated into the brocade quilt, and pressed tightly against her body only through the obscene clothes. The third time I fell down in front of the hall, don't blame the hall for being cruel. The heart stopped suddenly twice, Zong Zhenglin couldn't bear the momentary blankness, and his whole body was completely out of control. This feeling, to him, is extremely dangerous.

Mu Xiyao's lips trembled, and her eyebrows twitched wildly. With a small mouth pouted on his face, he obediently catered to his kisses, and closed his eyes as if shy, but in fact he was just hiding what he was thinking.

Zong Zhenglin said so, it can be seen that he was extremely serious, no different from a warning. It should be because he was happy with the meaning revealed in his words, glad that she really fell into his heart, but she was too vigilant, which caused him to ruthlessly restrain her. This scale, Mu Xiyao felt a little beyond her control.

Just as she was turning her mind, thinking about how to handle it well and continue to live her free life, Zong Zhenglin moved her into another position. Embracing his waist, such a natural expression of close relatives finally made Zong Zhenglin's tone soft.

Your body still hurts?

Mu Xiyao pursed her lips, her dark and bright eyes lined her bloodless face, Zong Zhenglin looked very uncomfortable.

Yesterday, I was in pain, but this morning feels a little better. Just now, Your Highness, you were a concubine, and suffered from pain again. Otherwise, your Highness, don't be so sullen, and treat your concubine better, and the pain won't be so great.

Staring at her for a long time, I lost my temper by all kinds of scoundrels of this woman. After calling someone into the house to wait on her, and feeding her herself, His Highness the Sixth Highness sighed slightly when she saw the expression on her face, and the woman who was making a fuss about changing the gauze curtain and re-scenting.

Jiaojiao, when will I be able to make this hall really feel relieved?